Chapter 1 - Rangiku's Happy Blacked New Years!

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. This is a personal Patreon poll story.


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Tags - Interracial, BBC, Creampie, Original Character.
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“I can’t believe that Ichigo is such a prude, kicking me out because I’m a gorgeous woman! I thought most guys would instantly fall for me and do me a favor…” sighed Rangiku, recalling how Ichigo Kurosaki denied her request to stay a couple nights over at his place. Walking the streets of the world of the living in her Gigai form, she needed a place to say. Unfortunately, it was the worst time of the year to sneak somebody in. Orihime had left earlier to celebrate New Years and the holidays with Tatsuki, and Ichigo said all of his family would be home because of the event too. 


It was already getting late, and needing a place to stay, Rangiku had to test her luck and walk to a random house nearby, knocking on the door for a place where she could sleep a few nights. The only problem was that she didn’t have money to offer, or any relationships outside of knowing Ichigo, and it was too cramped in his closet to hide anyone other than Rukia. She greeted them kindly but more often than not, had the door shut in her face. People weren’t always this rude, but they were busy preparing for the upcoming celebrations for the new year. 


“Sheesh, what does it take for a lady to find a place to sleep around here?” complained Rangiku, annoyed that Toshiro and the others were able to convince Ichigo to let them stay, it was only a problem because letting a hot girl like Rangiku stay over with a bunch of boys was problematic. 


Until finally, after probably a dozen houses, someone seemed to listen to her. Opening the door was a fairly tall, aged black man that was bald and burly. He wasn’t a bodybuilder of sorts, but his biceps were fairly large, showing hints of working out in the past. He was wearing loose fitting shorts and a tank top, totally different attire from the other houses that seemed to all be occupied with family gatherings. 


“Uh, sorry. How can I help you?” asked the black man, immediately taken aback by the beautiful woman’s voluptuous figure. It wasn’t polite of him to stare, so he tried not to stare at the obvious cleavage spilling out of her unbuttoned shirt. Rangiku was dressed like a highschool girl, with a body of a full-grown woman. He wondered if this was some sort of cosplay of sorts. 


“Hi!~… My name is Rangiku, it’s nice to meet you!… I get that it’s probably not the best time to ask for this, but could you lend me a place to stay for tonight? I’d really, really appreciate it. I’ve been asking everywhere but I’ve had no luck!” said Rangiku, clasping her hands together and bowing apologetically, becoming desperate for somewhere to rest. 


“H-Huh?… Oh, this is very sudden. I don’t know if I can…” muttered the older black gentlemen, rubbing the back of his head as he pondered it. 


Rangiku noticed that he wasn’t celebrating like the others, at the very least it seemed that his home was empty, and that he lived alone. Since she wasn’t rejected outright, there remained a viable possibility for her to stay. Seeing that hope was not lost, Rangiku went on the offensive, using the special tools she possessed at her disposal. 


“Pretty please?~…. You wouldn’t let a cute girl like me sleep out on the streets, would you?” pouted Rangiku adorably, although his eyes felt magnetically drawn towards her humongous boobs that she intentionally squished together to entice him, making the older man in his late fifties to early sixties gulp audibly at the erotic display.


“Huge!…” 


Her captivating eyes seemed to glitter as they somehow met after he tried his hardest not to ogle the big-chested broad, definitely feeling the pressure she was applying on him as he surrendered fairly quickly. 


“Do you have any money on you?” he asked.


“No, I don’t… I’m sorry.” apologized Rangiku. 


Curious as to what led to the circumstances she was in, he felt it was better not to pry. With a sigh of defeat, he gave in. It was hard to refuse such a pretty woman, probably the hottest he’d ever seen. Although he was calm and collected on the exterior, his mind was filled with perverted thoughts about the curvaceous lady that showed up at his doorstep, asking to sleep at his place. 


“Alright, whatever… It’s fine, you can stay over tonight. I guess I wouldn’t mind some company for once.” he responded, seeing Rangiku’s eyes light up with elation as she celebrated by lunging forward and hugging the man affectionately. 


“Oh, thank you so much! You're a lifesaver.” exclaimed Rangiku, embracing the older gentleman had her tits smushed against his chest, his eyes widening at the soft contact as he patted her on the back for approval, feeling a tad shy around this bombshell of a woman that he’d just met. 


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After welcoming her into the vicinity of his home, Rangiku and the man shared a genuine conversation, with the orange-haired beauty sitting across from him on the dinner table as he gave her some food. They talked about several things, whether they were relevant or not, but eventually they moved onto the topic of his personal life. From how he had moved from overseas, to explaining why he had no company over for the Holidays like the others, and that’s because his late wife had passed away years ago, and since then he’d been living alone. Rangiku felt some pity for him, the entire town of Karakuri seemed to be excited, and yet he didn’t feel anything of the sort. 


“Well, at least you’re not alone this year! You’ve got me to celebrate with you.” said Rangiku with a beaming smile, finishing her meal out of common courtesy and feeling the need to properly thank this man for his kind heartedness. A little bit of teasing and seduction was normally enough for her to get her way, but Rangiku wasn’t internally celebrating anymore so she managed to convince this man so easily. Not necessarily her type, because she preferred much younger looking men, despite the fact that she was hundreds of years old herself, it was different in regards to physical appearance. Although she wasn’t naive enough to think that he was totally harmless, a couple times she caught his eyes staring. Rangiku was used to that sort of male attention, and it didn’t bother her much anymore. 


“That makes an old man like me happy as hell!” he laughed, searching his fridge for sake for the New Years. 


“Say, do you have a change of clothes for me? Perhaps something more festive?” asked Rangiku, wanting to do a little favor for the man to enlighten his mood. She assumed that he had clothes for women because he had a wife, and right as she suspected, he didn’t have the heart to give away or throw her clothes, perhaps keeping them as a memento of her. 


“Something festive, huh? I probably do have something lying around, let me go check.” said the old man, excusing himself for a moment when he went back to his room and went to search the closets for a more fitting outfit for either Christmas or New Years. He hadn’t opened the wardrobe in forever, so he didn’t even know what clothes she had. Skimming through the dresses, the nightwear, he spent some time finding something until he stumbled upon that. Admittedly, he and his wife were sexually active, and they had a rowdy time together especially during their prime. His wife had big tits, not quite as big as Rangiku however, who was the largest he’d ever seen. It was an extremely skimpy Santa costume, if you could call it that. Essentially, it was a red micro-bikini with a Santa hat to follow suit, once his ex-wife wore it and waited for him in bed, and he still remembered the amazing sex they had that night. The memories of it made blood rush to his groin, and no matter how hard it tried to suppress the fact that Rangiku was the most attractive woman he’d ever seen in his entire life, his brain practically melted down at the imagination of the woman oozing sex appeal wearing this. It was perfect for her. 


It’s been years since he’s last had any action, the only way to stifle his lust was porn, and that wasn’t nearly as satisfying as plowing a cockhungry woman. He didn’t even bother searching for a new partner, none of them could match up with his former wife, until now. Rangiku, the buxom harlot that he had agreed to allow sleep in his house, was sitting right outside the room. There was no way he wasn’t going to try, and if he failed, he planned to play it off as a little joke. Steeling his nerves and taking a deep breath, he clutched the erotic piece of flimsy clothing and opened the door. 


“Oh, you found something? What is it? I hope it fits me, because I might be a little too big around he-… O-Oh!~…” muttered Rangiku in surprise, having never expected that was the type of clothes he was talking about. 


He didn’t say a word as he couldn’t gauge her reaction, and avoided trying to mess things up. Rangiku giggled as she reached out and grabbed the hangar from him, inspecting the bra and bikini bottoms.


“Shit… Is she mad at me? Is she gonna get angry and leave?” panicked the man, for sure believing that he had completely wasted his shot. Even if nothing came out of their stay together, simply living with Rangiku temporarily would have driven him crazy with lust. 


“You’re a bit more perverted than I had thought. Could you turn around for me?” said Rangiku, the older man’s heart jumped as he immediately followed her command, turning all the way around and prepared to do whatever she pleased for a chance. He understood how unlikely it was that a person of his age would get to have a chance to fuck such a young beauty, she looked to be in her late twenties, and she could have totally been a gravure model as her profession. Trying not to get his hopes up in the event that she just wanted to tease him a little bit, Rangiku struck him as the type of woman to do that. The sounds of clothes rustling in the background convinced him that maybe this wasn’t a trick, and he was boiling with anticipation, waiting for permission to turn around. The few seconds felt like they were stretched to an eternity, and he wondered if it was possible to die from excitement. 


“Alright, you can turn around now.” said the womanly voice behind him, almost in a seductive purr. He had never turned around so quickly, and the reward of the wait was plentiful, the most glorious, the most erotic sight befell him as his jaw dropped and he was left completely speechless.


Rangiku Matsumoto was undeniably the sexiest woman he had ever seen. Her pristine skin was perfect in every sense of the word, and hardly any of it was covered by the tight-fitting micro bikini that exposed over ninety percent of her body, complimenting her unfairly proportioned figure. Rangiku’s waist was slim but her child bearing hips were exceptional, swaying with every step. Breathless from the sight, he openly ogled her from head to toe, unbothered by the fact that she wouldn’t notice. The consequences of his actions far outweighed the rewards. Her beautiful, thick thighs and those slender, womanly legs that seemed to be in shape. Those absurdly large balloons of flesh that hung from her chest, packed together so tightly behind that bikini top as it was clear as ever that she had just barely managed to squeeze them in, definitely accommodating for a few size differences. The end result was that her insane amount of titflesh spilled out, and her nipples were the only thing that were barely covered. She totally embodied the look of some sort of sexual goddess, he could hardly believe that she was human. Ironically enough, she wasn’t. Rangiku struck a pose like one of those models on those semi-graphic magazines, flipping her long luscious hair behind her and sticking out her hip, the movement causing those mountainous breasts to sway and jiggle as his pupils trailed every movement of them, wondering if he’d been hypnotized confusing the fact that he was simply left in awe. 


“How do I look?” teasingly asked Rangiku, noticing that his eyes were glued to her chest. Raising her arms in the air and holding the back of her head, she shook them side to side and he watched them slap against her skin, bouncing all over the place. 


“Fucking hell, Rangiku… You’re so fucking hot!…” he said, expressing the truth. 


“Don’t forget the back too!” cheered Rangiku.


Rangiku twirled around in a circle and stuck her butt out playfully at him, bending over and then rewarding herself a smack on the ass, the equally as humongous dump truck only had a single strap running along her buttcrack, the immensely thick and round heart-shaped cheeks were out in plain view. It was white, fat, and very soft, just the way he liked it. Shamelessly shaking that huge buttocks with her hand still gripping the flesh, she was the sole reason that this nearly sixty year old black man sported the hardest boner of his life. 


“Your wife must have been quite the naughty woman, wearing something like this… And her husband must have been pretty naughty too, to ask another woman to wear it for him.” purred Rangiku, flashing the older gentleman a wink, seeing how aroused he had become. Rangiku was confident in herself and relished how easily she could make a man fall for her charms, she had standards and wasn’t an outright slut, but she certainly liked to strut what she was worth. There were several Soul Reapers that had been teased just like this, but were disappointed in the end when nothing came out of it. 


“You’re damn right she was. The first time she wore that for me, I made her squeal all night after Christmas.” admitted the man, beyond aroused at this point with the tent in his slacks proving as evidence. The whole conversation and the fact that she was wearing this made Rangiku blush ever so slightly, but she wasn’t on the edge of her heels or anything yet. 


“Oh? Is that so? Were you really good in bed back in your day?” teased Rangiku, hooking onto the strap tucked between her booty with her finger and tugging on it a bit before releasing it to slap between her skin. 


“Of course, my wife loved my big black cock of mine, too much even. She wouldn’t stop taking it when we get started, most of the time I was the one tiring out from all of the fucking we were doing.” explained the man, making Rangiku a tad bit more bashful than she had initially thought. Usually, she was the one with the advantage. 


“Hmm? Big black cock, what do you mean?” curiously asked Rangiku, obviously referring to the color of his skin, however he talked about it like it was some sort of separate entity. 


“You’ve never heard of it? There’s a popular conception especially here overseas where it’s believed that black men like me have got much bigger dicks. Not all, but there’s girls out there that fetishize this. My wife, who was born here in Karakura town, loved it.” explained the man, now Rangiku’s face was beet red. She had been around black men before, so it wasn’t the first time, but she had never heard a perverted rumor like that. Skin color hardly seemed relevant to penis size, but she wondered if that were true. Never once had her partner in bed been a black man, after all. There was no way she could confirm, nor deny the rumors. Rangiku also did admire a big dick, she could never cum from one that was average or small. A tough customer to please, she most certainly was. 


“…..”


“It’s almost New Years! We had better get ready, let’s start drinking!” yelled Rangiku, perhaps biting off more than she could chew with this teasing. 


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Later…. 


The seeds had already been implanted into her head, and Rangiku had become very distracted ever since the revelation about the man’s wife and her thirst for big black cock. They shared drinks together and Rangiku was in a magnificent mood as one of her hobbies was consuming alcohol. She sat directly next to the black man, still adorned in that skimpy bikini of hers, he simply continued to sip on his sake and stare at her extremely fuckable body salaciously. Everything about her was too-notch, the aroma of her hair, the glossiness and plumpness of her lips, that beauty mark that only accentuated her looks, and even the strawberry smell of her lukewarm breath when she’d turn to talk to him. The clock on the television was ticking down as it counted seconds to New Years, and moments before the announcer lady told the audience to grab someone you love to kiss.


“Three, two, one… Happy New Years!”


The fireworks began as Rangiku downed a cup of sake swiftly, a flushed red look on her cheeks as she had become fairly drunk, hugging the foreign man around his neck and chanting “Happy New Years!” Before planting a kiss firmly on his lips, his eyes shot wide open at the soft and warm sensation, and Rangiku hummed against his lips as she held it for three seconds before letting go, laughing after she did. Rangiku was the type of girl to kiss a lot of people when drunk. However, that kiss didn’t feel like a playful joke to him, he had a serious look on his face as he interrupted Rangiku’s laughter by cupping her cheeks, pulling her into a second kiss that he engaged. 


“Mmph!~” mumbled Rangiku, their faces smashed together as he enjoyed the delicacy that was Rangiku’s marvelous lips. They tasted sweet and her impossibly soft, they were full and felt amazing against his rugged ones, their eyes closed as he kissed her with unrivalled passion, making Rangiku slightly moan into the kiss that had quickly turned sexual. Their faces changing directions they were tilted as they started to make out, swiping his hot tongue along her bottom lip and demanding entrance, making Rangiku’s heart beat wildly as she had never expected a senior man to possess such brimming confidence. Her breath smelt like a mixture of sweet strawberries and alcohol. That itself was a bit of a turn-on, impulsively parting her lips as their pink fleshes collided. Rangiku was a talented kisser, and although his breath didn’t smell the greatest, not terrible but it was definitely obvious that his body was aged, their tongues were so energetically wrestling that it didn’t seem to matter. Rangiku loved to use a lot of tongue when kissing, and she swirled her muscle around his and let out a moan when his huge mitts slapped against the side of her thighs, trailing downwards to cop a feel of her ass with Rangiku lifting it off the couch so she could sit on it. 


“Mmm… Mmm~…”


Their lips smacked together as Rangiku started to get into it, embarrassingly aroused by sharing a wet kiss with an old man. It was hot and steamy, and she found herself overpowered as her strength was only that of a regular woman in this form, head tilting backwards as he dove against her lips, shoving and forcing his salty tongue inside of her oral cavern as he explored it. Rangiku inhaled heavily through her nose to catch her breath as the sloppy kiss left strands of saliva surrounding their lips, and it seemed like he was eating her face as he eagerly sucked on her delicious tasting tongue. Rangiku’s big ass felt like it was smothering his palm as he kneaded the flesh and dug his fingers into it, lifting her round butt so that he could slap it, hands grabbing onto the back of his bald head as he started to drink her spit, definitely the most aggressive and dirtiest kiss she’d ever felt, and for some reason it kind of turned her on. Dangerously horny, Rangiku pushed him away by his chest, lacking confidence that he would have backed away if she hadn’t, panting heavily with a lot of saliva around her mouth, giggling as she wiped it with her forearm. 


“Wow, I didn’t remember New Years kisses being like that.” joked Rangiku, still tasting some of his spit inside of her mouth. 


“Kiss me.” he said impatiently, letting her know that he was seriously aroused, leaning in for another kiss that Rangiku reciprocated, her lighthearted mood following suit and shifting as it was clear that they weren’t just making out for fun. Rangiku planted her tongue against his powerful one that dominated hers, this kiss was open-mouthed and their pink muscles could be seen in the middle, it seemed as if they were merely licking each other’s tongues and wiping them against each other before they tangled, and she let out another sweet moan when he seemed to devour her face. Exhaling hard as she started to melt into it, although her ample bosoms gave her the ability to have any man of her choice succumb to her every desire, she rarely found herself on the receiving end of pressure. Saliva trickled down her chin as his palms squeezed one of the enormous mammaries that was the dream of many Soul Reapers, and this random human from Karakura town was the one
lecherously touching them, making Rangiku moan into his mouth with wet noises of their spit swapping echoing in the room, strands of the thick saliva connecting between their lips until they took over an entire minute to separate, parting only a centimeter away as they stared into each other’s eyes, intoxicated by lust, the utmost intimate kiss. 


“Mmm, wow. I don’t even know what to say after that.” said Rangiku, shocked that she had just tongue fucked this older black man’s mouth. A woman such as herself probably could have seduced anybody she so pleased, and instead the first man in years that she had engaged in any form of sexual activity with was this powerless human that was already far past his physical prime, and what’s worse was that her bottoms were wet, dampened by the moisture emanating from her aroused pussy. 


“You’re an amazing kisser, Rangiku. Your lips are something else.” he praised, their foreheads touching as they could both smell each other’s breaths. 


“Ohh, what’s come over me? Am I actually turned on right now? It’s not like this guy's hot or anything, but that kiss was really something else!” thought Rangiku, whimpering slightly when he continued to help himself to fondling her alluring figure, baffled by the excessive amount of meat that she possessed in the right places. Both her breasts and butt had no business being this supple, it was almost as if his hands were basking in heaven. 


“I hate to say it, but you’re even sexier than my wife.” he commented, Rangiku eating up the compliment. 


“Oh my, that’s quite the compliment!” 


“What a fine body you have… I bet guys your age never give you a break, do they?” he asked. 


“Nope, pretty much every guy I talk to tries to sleep with me in some way or another.” laughed Rangiku.


“Fuck, I don’t blame them. Your whole body is just eye-candy. You’d make a damn good snowbunny.” 


“A snowbunny?”


“Don’t worry about it, you’ll know soon enough. Alright, up you go!” said the black man, lifting Rangiku by the hips from her seat and then plopping her on his lap, her back facing him as she didn’t expect him to carry her. 


“Oh, did you want me to sit on your lap? Isn’t it the other way around, since I’m dressed as Santa and all?” giggled Rangiku. 


“My wife would always sit on my lap like this when I couldn’t take it anymore and drive me wild.” he said, clearly suggesting something. Rangiku more or less understood what this meant, and her thong-clad butt was parked near his crotch, scooting over and planting the massive doughy flesh of her rear directly on top of the immense bulge packed beneath his gym shorts. Something exceptionally large and warm was wedged against her naked asscheeks, and Rangiku bounced up and down against it trying to see what it was. Turning her head to see the look of the older man’s face, who was biting his bottom lip and enamored by the sight of her heavily exposed bottom. Rangiku honestly had the capabilities of turning into the most popular stripper in the world of the Living and Soul Society if she so wanted to, there were several occasions where she would perform lap dances either as a joke or as a form of deceptive seduction and no matter who was underneath her, she would blow their minds. Her primary weapon was those goddess-like tits of hers, but her secret weapon was that fat fucking ass, that was perfectly shaped and flawless in every way. Rangiku was the definition of perfection, and she knew it. A smug smirk on her face when she started to rub his clothed erection with her marshmallowy cheeks, moving forward and back against him and really digging it into her bum trying to feel it, a torturous sensation that made the man groan as his  balls became heavily bloated. 


“You’re playing a real dangerous game here, missy.” he grunted, unable to keep his hands to himself with his hands exploring her navel area, exploring her refined skin and either grabbing at her hips, or testing at his luck and cupping the underside of her weighty breasts.


“Dangerous? You’re the one that put me on here! The perverted old man that wants to feel my butt!” 


Rangiku continued her grinding motions that coaxed his humongous erection to full-mast, that burly black cock of his forming large veins at the sides as the stimulation became intolerable. Only the entrance of her puckered hole was protected with the clothes she wore, everything else massaged his front utilizing her sensational softness. Hands on her knees, spreading her legs and popping a squat on top of him, Rangiku shook her bountiful booty cheeks and twerked all over his crotch, the pointy object on his pants shaking about with the erratic movements, staring behind to see the damage she was doing, pleased to see that she appeared to be performing wonderfully. His face looked serious and enraptured with arousal, pausing her freaky dancing movements only to wipe her butt against his black pole, side to side motions at a slow pace. 


“See? There’s something really hard pressing against my butt!” joked Rangiku, sitting up off her seat then slamming that fine ass back down into him, repeating the motion over and over, and then flexing her buttcheeks when it jammed straight down the middle. Lifting her hips and tilting her buttocks to the side, reaching down with her womanly hands and gripping her slender fingers around it, squeezing it firmly. 


“It’s sooo hard… Do you know what my ass is digging into right now?” asked Rangiku, a rhetorical question. The man was silent, closing his eyes and enjoying the feeling. 


“That’s not your big black cock, is it?” whispered Rangiku like a naughty vixen, making his eyes shoot wide open. A moment later, he swung his arm and then whipped it with his palm facing forward to spank her thick tear, making Rangiku yelp at the forceful contact, boobs threatening to spill out of their bra from the jumpy movement. They were already bouncing around everywhere during this lap dance, they hardly stayed on properly.


“See, I knew you were a dirty girl. You want that big black cock, don’t ya?” he smirked. 


Rangiku placed her finger on those pink glossy lips of hers that puckered, humming slightly as if to pretend she was in deep thought. 


“I don’t know, do I? Maybe I’m interested in what you said earlier. Interested enough to do this.” teased Rangiku, backing herself completely into his crotch and suffocating him with her plump arse, bending forward with her tits swinging and shaking it wildly against him for all she was worth. Precum stained the front of the fabric as he took the opportunity to clasp both palms around the globes of heavenly flesh, thrusting against her asscheeks and groaning with his face resting on her back and scented hair. They were essentially fucking with clothes on, and tensions skyrocketed after the mentioning of black cock that was too stimulating to hear coming from a fair-skinned woman such as Rangiku. 


“There’s only one way to find out.” he growled, as Rangiku kept her relentless slamming of his crotch, stopping suddenly only to lean back against him, so that she could whisper into his ear.


“I’ve never slept with a black man before.” admitted Rangiku. 


“You haven’t?” 


“No, it’s the first time I’ve heard they were bigger. And from what I could feel pushing up on me right now, I don’t think you were lying…” 


“Mmm, you want that black cock baby? It’s a lot bigger and better over on this side.”


Rangiku only thought about it for a second, pondering whether or not this was all just seductive, teasing fun, or if she actually wanted it. 


“Can I see it?” asked Rangiku, biting her bottom lip while slowly grinding on the enormous meat stick in question. 


“You wanna see that black cock?” 


“I want to see your black cock.” repeated Rangiku after him, temptation getting the best over her. Packaged beneath his shorts was the object of her interest, Rangiku threw it back on him for a couple of seconds for good measure before sliding off her seat, instead opting to drop down on her knees on the ground in front of him, wanting a close-up view of this highly anticipated moment. 


“Take it off for me.” he said, heart beating wildly as Rangiku’s slim fingers hooked themselves underneath his shorts and boxers, tugging on them to yank the offensive undergarments down, in the way of her prized possession. It’s been decades since Rangiku had ever been this turned on before, drunk and horny, her hormones were rampant at an all-time high, and she wanted nothing more in this moment but to grace her eyes with the fat, ginormous cock that had been snuggled up against her buttocks this entire time. After one quick pull with the shorts sliding past his knees, a black whip seemed to lunge out at her and smacked directly across the middle of Rangiku’s face underneath them, gasping as the black engorgement seemed to rest against the bridge of her nose and forehead. Her eyes widened after the initial shock and pupils seemed fixated on the large object casting a shadow over her, at a loss of words to describe what she was seeing, feeling , smelling. 


The smell exuding from the gigantic, colossal-sized ebony organ was thick and intoxicating. One could probably describe it as smelly, but the pure musk that she inhaled was dizzying. It was the smell of a real man, and it matched perfectly with the heat radiating off of it, a ridiculous monster cock that spanned twelve inches from the base to the ridge, a dark crown that was none other than his erect cockhead to the top it off. Directly underneath the already astounding member was a pair of enormous gravid orbs that were contained within his dangling pouch that matched the color of the rest of his skin, an alluring dark complexion that Rangiku hadn’t felt until now. Immediately, as if she needed to comfort his raging beast, her shaking hands circled around the obscenely large cock of his. Rangiku gripped him tightly around the base, and lifted the perplexing weight of it with her thumb and fingers, watching it lift off her face with a heavy blush on her cheeks. From his view, he could see her porcelain pale skin contrast with his darker shade, and he always had a kick for interracial relationships. Rangiku looked at it with child-like excitement in her eyes as if she had just found her new favorite toy, fondling the nutsack experimentally as she had never seen a pair of balls so large in her life, the leathery nutsack filling the space of her palms. 


“O-Oh, wow… You weren’t kidding, this thing is way bigger than I thought… It almost doesn’t even look real… Like it doesn’t belong on your body… I’ve never seen a cock so big… You fucked your wife with this manly thing every night?” asked Rangiku, closing her eyes and pressing her nose against his scrotum, pumping the length above with her hands before working upwards on her journey of sniffing the entire thing, inhaling the potent scent and ingraining it into her memory as it was so inexplicably addicting. Not only the proportion, but the aroma was exotic. It almost seemed like his cock had a mind of its own, bobbing and pulsing due to a dangerous combination of both arousal and his increased heart rate, overwhelming stimulation for a man nearing his sixties in a couple months. It was hot to touch and felt hard like steel. The thing was radiating virile energy, belonging to an absolute hunk of a man. Making Rangiku wonder how attractive he might have been in his younger years if she were already watering at the mouth with this, although he wasn’t her type, the front of her crotch was flooded, showing through her garments. 


“Yeah I sure did, sweetie. You mind if I see those huge tits of yours? It’s not fair if I’m the only one showing off the goods.” said the old black man, tugging at the string of her bikini bra, the cups that could barely hold them together. 


“What a lucky man. There aren’t many people out there that have been fortunate enough to see these lovely boobs of mine.” purred Rangiku, strip-teasing and making a show out of it as her arms reached behind her back, tantalizingly slow she was when untying the strap, allowing those mountainous jugs to finally be freed from their uncomfortable confinements, a relieving pressure off her shoulders as those divine valley of pure, salacious boobage spilled out in full-view. It was unlike anything that he’d ever seen, the same fascination that Rangiku had for his black cock, was akin to the level of awe he felt from taking a good look at her naked, uncovered, exposed titties. Her nipples were a perfect shape and size to match the enticing plumpness and roundness of her magnificent milkers, they didn’t sag at all and maintained their youthful composition, by far the largest natural pair of mammaries that currently existed in the world of the Living. Her porcelain, ultra-soft skin never shined brighter, it felt like he was injected with a shot of arousal as his hard dick lurched outwardly with energy. 


“So?… Do you like them? It’s been my experience that guys can never get tired of these things, it’s almost like a blessing and a curse!” giggled Rangiku, presenting her chest in a vulnerable manner that was almost like begging to have them fondled. Those exceptionally big paws latched onto the goddess-like flesh and groped them intensely, every stroke of his fingers, squeezing of his hand, pinching of the nipple left Rangiku’s lips quivering as she inhaled a sharp breath and allowed him to have his way with her. He was acting like a teenage boy seeing his first pair of real-life tits, leaning in and sucking on the teat, then latching his hot lips around the already erect nipple, licking in circles around it with his wet tongue as Rangiku moaned and clutched at the back of his head, encouraging him to continue. He suckled it like some overgrown baby, and Rangiku jammed her fingers in between her squished thighs and pushed at her vaginal heat, starting to get off from their erotic entanglement. 


“Jesus, Rangiku. These fat tits of yours are incredible..” he praised after letting the tasty bud slip out of his lips, a thick string of saliva separating them. 


The blush on her flushed cheeks were crimson red, Rangiku had now entered a state of unparalleled arousal. Glazed eyes and shaky thighs, Rangiku practically violated the black snake between his legs with her impassioned stare. 


“Can I suck it?”


“Huh?” 


“I want to suck your black cock! Oh, fuck!…. This is so sexy.” mewled Rangiku, starting to build up excess saliva that needed to be put to good use. 


“You don’t even need to ask, baby. When I was kissing those lips of yours I thought that they were perfect for the task.” 


“Mmm, I do love giving blowjobs.” confessed Rangiku in a sultry tone, biting her bottom lip while never breaking eye contact with his manly tool. 


“You’re such a dirty little slut, aren’t you! After I’m done with you, you’ll only be a black cock slut. You won’t suck another cock again unless it’s big and black like mine, got it?” 


“H-Huh?…”


“I’m not gonna let ya suck it unless you agree. Those pretty big lips of yours belong to black cock only.” he explained, swiping his thumb across her bottom lip and tugging on it gently. 


Rangiku nodded her head in a daze and then tilted her head downwards, lunging at her meal right after suddenly enveloping the base of his erect cockshaft in between the sandwich of her endless supply of breasts, taming the mammoth prick in between them and keeping them still for her flawless black cock sucking lips to stretch out as far as they possibly could, barely fitting in her mouth that opened wide as she wildly tried to bob her head up and down. Even giving blowjobs was different than her prior experiences, everything about this old man was something new and exciting. His manhood felt completely smothered as he fucked her plentiful cleavage with hard, heavy thrusts. The huge udders slapping against his rugged thighs. She could hear him let out a moan above her as she finished the sinful bobbing of her head after a couple of seconds, exaggerated lip smacking noises as she squished him tightly in her grasp pressing against the sides of her tits before pulling out for air. 


“You have such a suckable cock! It kind of hurts my mouth but the challenge is thrilling!” laughed Rangiku, finding this entire ordeal unbelievable. 


“Yeah, so you love black cock now, don’t you?” he said, the way that he constantly brought it up felt like he was trying to claim her. His wife had actually received a Queen of Spades tattoo because of his influential ways, and Rangiku might have been next. 


“Mmm, I think I do. It’s really beautiful.” commented Rangiku, closing her eyes and dragging her nose along the side of the glistening thing, the thick smell luring her in as the pink flesh of her tongue glided along the substantial length of it. The taste was rich and salty, making Rangiku drool heavily as the saliva dropped out of her mouth, lathering the length with it. 


“Got a bit of dessert for ya.” he said, gripping directly underneath the ridge of his mushroom tip and pointing it towards her mouth, precum leaking from the slit as Rangiku stretched out her tongue and flexed it, wiping the gooey substance repeatedly as he could see the insides of her oral cavern, watching her close her eyes and savor the taste as she smeared it all over her wet appendage, an expert cockwhore that drank it up without a second thought, squirming slightly when she retracted her tongue and swallowed. The taste realistically was neither great nor unpleasant, but Rangiku slurped it up as if it were a delicious treat, slapping it against her tongue as she exhaled hotly and heavily onto his member. Her mouth was salivating as a result, almost perfectly in tune with the fact that she made up her mind that she was going to suck the semen out of this monster cock whether he liked it or not. An odd mixture that was sweet and savory, and a tad bitter was a way to describe it, Rangiku suddenly felt an urge to quench her thirst. Her enamored eyes looked dazzling as it maintained its predatory stare pointed towards the most utterly magnificent tool she’d ever encountered located between a man’s legs. The size and overall build of it was still astonishing, and she wanted to discover more. Her watering oral cavern wanted to welcome him inside and introduce herself properly. 


“You like tasting that cum, baby?” he asked sheepishly, watching how obedient Rangiku was becoming as her tongue continued to lick at his slit in an attempt to milk out more. 


“Un-huh! Give me more of it.” begged Rangiku, playing along with it, knowing how to make a man feel like a king. 
What they wanted to hear, what they wanted to feel, what they wanted to see, Rangiku understood the many intricacies of how to keep a man satisfied, it was well in her repertoire. 


“Give you more of what?”


“Mmm, you really want to make me say it?” 


“You’re damn right, say it clearly.”


“I want your delicious milk, daddy!~ Give your little black cock slut what she wants!” pleaded Rangiku, although exaggerating her words, she meant everything she said. 


“Then you’ll have to earn it.” he replied, grinning widely. 


Although a prideful woman that was uber confident in her looks, Rangiku didn’t feel terrible when degrading herself for his sake. Holding the hefty black snake in both of her hands, she pumped it with vigor before carefully lifting it away from his pendulous ballsack. Showcasing her adoration by rubbing her soft cheek against the rugged head and upper shaft of his dark cock, having never done anything so vulgar before, falling entranced by the exotic scent exuding from the mammoth prick. He grabbed control of his member by placing his fingers over here, pushing his spit-lathered meat stick against her jaw line, over her elegant orange hair, running his black cock across and up her forehead, along her brow line and down the other side of her cheek, all the while Rangiku sat there obediently with her eyes tracing its every move, mouth open with her hot breath enticing him, sniffing intensely through her nostrils. He was softly rubbing the entirety of Rangiku’s gorgeous, blushing white-face with his hard as a rock, jet black dick. 


“Ooh, that’s the spirit, honey~. Yeah, sniff those big balls of mine, you like that, huh? Dirty slut.” he teased, leaning backwards as Rangiku couldn’t take it anymore and slid her face and lips down towards those marvelous pair of testicles. They were fat and had a darker charcoal complexion in comparison to the rest of his body, the size of his nuts were enormous as she felt them in her hands, rubbing and fondling them, carrying them to her nose as she repeatedly inhaled over and over. It was such a gross thing to do, but the musky smell spurred her on more than anything. It was the first time she felt inclined to literally worship a man’s dick, and she understood why. It was big and black, an instinctual desire that Rangiku felt as she showered the sweaty, leathery skin was copious love and affection. Her slick tongue trailed over his saliva-soaked balls in circular motions, lathering the swollen orbs with her shiny spit. 


They were like the size of golf balls, it didn’t make sense considering what she was used to. Rangiku could hardly massage both at the same time, they were oval-shaped, and heavier than they looked. She rolled them around with her gentle fingers and open palms, back and forth in her hands, as her beautiful pink lips parted slightly, then opening wide, enveloping the huge black orb into her mouth by encasing it within her warm, succulent lips. Carefully sucking onto the large testicle, avoiding her teeth expertly. Rangiku’s salivating tongue stuck out to caress and wrap around the underside of it, and she nearly gagged from trying to swallow his ball, suckling on them furiously and making wet plopping noises when she’d finish, it was like she was trying to leave a hickey down there, as Rangiku literally played with the fate of his life in her mouth, making him groan profusely as he gripped the base of his dick and repeatedly smacked her on the face with it. Her hands ravenously explored his body, and ended up finding his buttocks, gripping it as she was tempted to fuck his dick with her mouth the longer time she spent spoiling his sensitive sack with attention. 


“Ooooh, I can’t take it anymore.” he groaned, watching the dirty vixen lift herself from his sack, only to suckle him into the fascinating vacuum of her hot sexy lips, moaning in approval as she coughed when trying to stretch her mouth as wide as possible, stuffing her mouth full of the big black dick, starting to gurgle around it as she commenced at a slow tantalizing pace. Rangiku’s pink pillowy lips trailed down his sloppy shaft. The smell of her own saliva filled her nose as his crotch became messy very quickly. She was humming which sent pleasant vibrations from her throat, working up an irresistible pace as the older gentlemen flexed his entire body trying to contain himself. Rangiku, the huge breasted lieutenant and the woman with the most sex appeal in the entire Soul Society was off having a blast in the world of the Living, gathering the spit from her watering, salivating mouth and bobbing her head slowly but deeper every time, sucking it all back up on the journey upwards. Forming around her lips were great frothy bubbles, and she inhaled heavily through her nose out of pure excitement, thighs quivering as her pussy leaked its juices, angling her head to the side and allowing him to poke against the slimy insides of her cheek. 


“You’re amazing, honey!~ This is the best blowjob that I have ever felt!” he praised, closing his eyes for a moment as he swore his soul had nearly left his body. Rangiku had a bright red blush on her face as she swirled her slutty tongue in circles around it. 


“God… His dick is the sexiest thing ever. Who would have thought that an old guy like him would have the biggest cock I’ve ever seen! Black cock really is amazing. It’s turning me on so much, I can’t stop sucking! It tastes so good!” mewled Rangiku, jerking her head back and forth in a scintillating pace, spittle flying from her rapid movement as her lips sealed shut tightly to prevent him from slipping out of her slick clutches. The pillar of man meat was far too thick and long for her to even hope of swallowing the entire thing, which was one of the skills in her repertoire when it came to sex. Rangiku was sort of known as the goddess of “giving head” amongst the luckiest men in Soul Society, and she wanted to flaunt her stuff to the man that had shown her the greatest cock that she treated like treasure. 


“Uugh, fuck!”


The warm canyon of her throaty walls parted as it scchlrped and slorched its way down into her gullet, the dark-toned elongated member expanding the tiny entrance as Rangiku’s buttcheeks flexed as her fingernails dug into his ass, pushing him against her struggling mouth in an attempt to show off, although gagging and sputtering profusely, her chin dripping with spit as her eyes went red from being deprived of oxygen, and the outline of his fat phallus was visible traveling down her throat. 


“Rangiku!!! Shit, you’re driving me insane! You suck dick like a champion! Damn, girl. You really are built for black cock!” 


“Mhmm!!~”


Hearing him say that aroused her completely, thinking the same thing. Rangiku nodded her head with her esophagus jammed, pulling all the way up with the strings of saliva attached to glossy lips, coughing and choking over the veiny engorgement as she gathered her spit and let it trickle down from the top and lather the shaft. 


“I’m gonna let out so much cum in that little mouth of yours.” 


“Oh, please!~ I’m dying to taste it.”


“I can tell, you’re sucking me like you love me!” he chuckled.


“Am I being that obvious? I do! I love your black cock.” 


“Mmm, you’re my black cock slut, aren’t you?” 


Rangiku felt her crotch floor and her lips quivering as she bit them, feeling so hot and bothered after becoming so submissive to him. 


“Yes… I’m your black cock slut!” admitted Rangiku. 


“That’s what I want to hear.” he said, smiling.


“Haaa!… Haaa!…” panted Rangiku, a delicious chill running down her spine when his thumb pulled down on her bottom lip, looking at the insides of the succulent mouth that had been torturing him so. 


“Fuck my face… Fuck my face with your huge black cock!” screamed Rangiku after rolling her long tongue out of her mouth and letting it hang, transforming her mouth into an onahole and having the big black man practically embrace her by the head as his hips thrusted forward and impaled her cumhungry oral cavern. The sexual sounds that escaped her were guttural, his dark rod was a blur as it pistoned in and out of her mouth. Rangiku received her wish of getting her face utterly fucked but also managed to thrust her own head into his groin, the swinging ballsack smacking against her chin as she challenged the depths of her throat. 


“Gllrk! Gllrk! Nnghh! Gaaahhhh! Gllrk!~”


The ample flesh of her bosom couldn’t be ignored as he palmed her left tit and used his other hand to guide the erratic motions of her head, she could barely think as her mind and body had been totally captivated by the invading member. Rangiku hadn’t ever felt like more of a whore than she did now, ecstasy-filled eyes aiming towards him for attention, wishing nothing more than to please this man and his great gigantic cock. Lightheaded but exhilarated beyond words, the stiff black roll lurching as they quickly reached a fever pitch, bubbles and streaks of her spit reaching down her face, dangling from her chin and smearing warmly across her broad tits and erect nipples. Sniffling, feeling the hottest cock held captive in her throat was an electric sensation, filling her with unbridled pleasure. The only moment that could top it was what had yet to come, sucking down the excess spit that she was generating as she fucked his black dick with her mouth and he expanded her voracious mouth and throat. Her pace quickening until she simply couldn’t move any faster, relishing in her new role as his cocksucker, an erotic woman that would only suck black cock. She heard him moan uncontrollably, lighting a fire in her stomach when she felt the obscenely large member swell into her lips, both of his huge mitts grabbing at the back of her head, shoving her with supreme force as her nose somehow reached his pubic region, Rangiku’s skimpy thong was drenched as she came furiously, a full-body orgasm as her whole body jerked against her will, shaking and writhing beneath him as her eyes watered, a deep animalistic croon vibrating from the depths of her throat, his bloated cumvein and bulging sack coiled as the large man’s manly tool spasmed, spurting out thick ropes of cum that turned into dense heavy flows of his cream. 


“Cummminngg!~ Fucking drink it, Rangiku! Swallow all that thick cum baby!” 


It felt like she was shoveling his heavy load into her mouth beneath him, gulp after gulp, without fail. The viscous, creamy wad had gradually filled her bloated cheeks only to return to its original state after she swallowed it. Consuming his rich-tasting, pungent spunk, savoring the incredible taste of it, one that she couldn’t compare anything else to. He kept unloading into her hard-working mouth, having never quite been fed a meal like this, relentlessly pursuing the ejecting semen, the ejaculation seemingly lasting a lifetime. Rangiku’s eyes were enrapt with arousal, making eye-contact with him as she kept drinking it down as if it were a straw producing the finest of liquids. Misjudging how absurdly long this would last, Rangiku spent an entire minute hearing him groan her name as her nails scraped his thighs, slowly disconnecting her heavenly mouth from his behemoth cock, the monstrous appendage slipping out with sticky strings of sperm connecting from her face, with Rangiku closing her eyes and leaning backwards, slack-jawed and opening her mouth for him to see, a pool of semen residing around her tongue as she gargled on it, unexpectant of his jet-black dick dishing out several ensuing loads, painting her beautiful face, her porcelain skin, those glossy gleaming full-lips, her body was practically used like a cumrag as she felt as if she were riding in cloud nine. 


“Holy shit, you fucking slut!” he yelled, mostly in fascination.


“O-Oh god!” exasperated Rangiku, eyes pasted shut with cum as the endless deluge persisted to splatter over her womanly features. It felt like a shower of warm seed had been poured from her head down, the virile stench of it was something she’d never forget, the unbelievable amount was asinine. It didn’t seem real, it couldn’t have been. Rangiku finished gargling the bubbly load and let it course down her throat and into her stomach, which started to feel full from only his first load. Over and over, he kept jizzing on her perfect face. 


At the end of it, Rangiku was a complete mess. Her flushed-red skin was hardly visible, all of that viscous nutslop concealing it. The gooey, slimy globules slowly trickled off her face. Bridging across her pendulous breasts in ropes, past her soft belly, and then pooling between her thighs. She looked almost shaky as they paused for a few seconds to gasp for air in recovery, this went far beyond a normal blowjob. Rangiku’s slim fingers reached up to her face, wiping what was left on her eyes and forehead, only to open them and and then push some the creamy gunk that surrounded her mouth, past her gorgeous lips, her swan-like neck gulping the remaining slop down, diligently pushing the rest of the black cum caking her face down her throat, slurping on the digits of her fingers as she did so. 


The dark-skinned man was at a loss for words. There wasn’t a single snowbunny that compared to Rangiku. Falling silent as their dirty talking simmered down for a second, watching her in admiration. She didn’t need to be told not to spill a drop, Rangiku already felt like she couldn’t let it go to waste. The long muscle of her tongue circled her lips as she collected what dripped onto her chest and legs, and with both palms facing open, drank out of it like a bowl. He wanted to say something but words failed him, overwhelmed by her devotion. 


“Ugh, fuck!” he stammered, once Rangiku abruptly interrupted his state of awe by forcing herself upon him. 


“What are you doing, lady? I already came- Ohhnngggghh!” 


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Over an hour later… 


Rangiku barely moved from her position which was between his legs, dutifully and energetically bobbing back and forth onto his length. The prolonged blowjob was excessive, already sucking out several loads until his dick became so sore that it aches for a break. The old black man practically had to plead for Rangiku to stop and even had to hold her at bay to pull out of her suctioning mouth before she eventually conceded, pouting with her disheveled hair and messier face. 


“I appreciate the enthusiasm, Rangiku, but I’ll run out of cum if we keep going on like this!” he heaved, seeing that he visibly frustrated her as she was still in the mood somehow to choke on his salty substance. 


It was probably 2AM at this point, and somehow neither one of them felt fatigued. However, with his big hard cock still laid out in front of her like that, Rangiku probably wouldn’t be able to sleep unless her own hormones were dealt with. 


“I only have one bed, by the way, Rangiku. You’re going to sleep with me, though I’m sure you have no complaints.” he snickered.


“No, none at all.” cheekily responded Rangiku, her loins tightening at the thought. 


“I should warn you that I don’t have any condoms, so whatever happens, we’ll have to live with the results,” he said.


“Mmm, that’s okay. It feels better raw, anyways… Do you want to fuck me?” asked Rangiku, tilting her head to the side and rubbing her cheek against his hardening shaft. 


“Oh, I’m gonna do all the dirty things that a naughty black cock lover like you deserves.” 


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In his bedroom…


“Damn, I can hardly believe my eyes. And here I thought that I wouldn’t be getting any pussy until I passed away.” he snickered, staring in literal amazement at the sight of Rangiku’s beautiful, plump pussy. The curvaceous globes of assmeat also looked mesmerizing as he simply grabbed the thin string covering her asshole and cunt and pulled it towards the side, ogling the sight of her dampened folds and juicy cunt. A woman so voluptuous at that, he once again wondered what good deeds that he had done to deserve this preferential treatment. 


“I would find that hard to believe, with a cock like that.” flirted Rangiku, wiggling her fat butt from side to side while tracing the outline of her lips with her tongue. She was acting like such a whore, that she even scared herself. Sure, there was the occasional time where Rangiku would become aroused and seduce good-looking men, but she never felt this juiced up before. 


The lieutenant of the prodigal captain Hitsugaya Toshiro was down on her hands and knees, preparing herself to take on a monstrous black cock, relaxing the muscles in her body while trying to maintain her cool through her increased heart rate. This old man that she had barely become acquainted to over the course of the past few hours, was about to give her the primal fucking of a lifetime. 


“You’re about to take your first black cock, Rangiku. How do you feel?” he asked, tormenting the poor woman by casually rubbing against her slick folds, making her squirm and shudder from the sensation. Her welcoming, inviting pussy lips were split and throbbing, there wasn’t a single fiber of her being that didn’t want this. 


“I feel amazing…” purred Rangiku, staring back at him in anticipation. Her nude, pendulous breasts were enormous and hung low towards the mattress, swinging and swaying with hardly any preliminary movement. 


“Are you sure you want to do this, Rangiku? You won’t want any other guys' tiny dicks after you take mine.” he said.


“I-I’m sure I want it!” yelped Rangiku with the motion, the thought of becoming attached to it made her even hotter. She was starting to see the light, if they were all somewhat close to this, black cock really was the best. Her previous experiences were steadily becoming shattered, setting a new standard for herself that couldn’t be met by everyone. 


“Then it wouldn’t be very kind of me to leave a sexy girl like you waiting.”


The bodacious beauty of Soul Society drooled while accordingly angling her body, biting her bottom lip seductively in anticipation. 


“!!!!!….”


“O-Oh!~ O-Ohhh!~”


Rangiku felt like time had slowed down as the dark flared helmet cockhead nudged against her entrance. Although she had never been more dripping wet in her entire centuries worth of life, there had never been a greater cock trying to enter her glorious tunnels. The penetration wasn’t seamless, struggling at first as it felt like her pussy was simply too small to handle his member. Slipping out of it after the first nudge, trying again once more but with better focus, determined to enter the depths of her juicy channel. 


“You’ve got a body that a BBC would love, I can’t wait to make you mine.” 


She absolutely adored being talked dirty to like this, like she was nothing more than a dedicated cumslut. 


“A-Ah, it’s entering me… He’s going to-“ 


Her train of thought ceased for a moment when the infallible black member successfully plunged into the wetness of her snatch, letting out a womanly moan at the height of her lungs. It felt like she had just tasted a sliver of heaven, mouth opened wide as she shook incredibly hard. Every muscle in her body, reaching to even her toes and her fingertips, visibly shook as it felt like a tremor rippled through her entire being. Only several inches managed to fit in, his black prick too fat and thick for her to handle. Rangiku’s soaked channel expanded against its will, gradually creating the perfect tunnel as he slowly grinded against her velvety walls, making more of an opening as her vaginal fluids acted as lubricant, allowing him to more easily slide his way in. His tempo was slow and steady at first, focusing completely on breaking her in, meanwhile Rangiku was having a complete meltdown because of the incomprehensible pleasure. 


“O-Ohh!~.. O-Oh god! O-Oh, O-Oh! So big! You’re soooo big! My pussy! It’s never been stretched out like this!!! Ohhnngggfhhh, deeper! It’s going so deep!” mewled Rangiku, clutching onto one of the pillows and sinking her teeth into it, wiggling her butt like a good little girl. 


“That’s right, baby. You love black cock, don’t you!”


“Yesssss!~ I love it so much! I love black coocckkk! Put it in me, stick it deeper in me!” cried Rangiku, nearly pushed to the point of tears from how badly her soul needed this. The lustful lieutenant of Captain Hitsguya, renowned for not only her achievements as a Soul Reaper but for remarkable sexual ability, was being stolen by a normal human, with a special cock. Preparing to be branded and marking her as his own in the best way possible, with his seed. Rangiku had completely omitted every precious sex act she’d ever had with a man from her memory, because none of them matched what she felt during the first few seconds of penetration. The anticipation she built from grinding his huge black hog with her butt, to slurping load after load directly from the slit, Rangiku had become the most vulnerable she’d ever been, the dicking mentally breaking her down, capturing her effortlessly. 


“Alright, that’s it! Fuck, your pussy is sucking me in, Rangiku! You’re so sexy! I’m gonna make you my black-bred bitch!” he snarled, pushing more of his length inside of her, making Rangiku squeal as she slobbered over the pillow, lifting her face off of it and fixing the strands of hair blocking her face.


“Uuunnnggghhhh!~… Ooohhh gooodd, it’s spreading me out so much!” praised Rangiku, drinking the spit in her mouth as her tongue went dry with the taste of sex lingering on it. The pendulous, dangling jugs underneath her swayed with every lurching shove, gaining momentum like a locomotive picking up speed as he palmed her glorious orbs of ass, sticking up to ten inches of the flawless dark rod into her gushing snatch, making her thick cheeks bounce against his hips. They flattened like pancakes for a second before the bubble jutted back outwardly in response to his jerking motions, years of sexual tension releasing as the older black man unleashed all of the perverted fantasies he’d indulged in with every meaningful thrust. 


Rangiku Matsumoto’s voluptuous body somehow felt even better than it looked, as impossible a notion as it seemed. The gripping sensation that her flooded tunnels provided was almost enigmatic, truly believing that he was having sex with some type of goddess. Although that wasn’t literally the case, it might as very well have been. Rangiku’s pale and fat ass bounced everywhere while that prodigious black cock rutted deeply inside of her. Everything in the world seemed to disappear, her eyes slamming shut, the engorged helmet head connecting with her womb, reaching all the way down to her tummy, angling herself as she bent over obediently and felt the immense pressure fill her to the brim and then leave her with an aching void for only a mere moment, before being filled up again. For a man that hadn’t had any action for years, and being in his fifties, Rangiku couldn’t tell. He hadn’t missed a beat, in fact, the drought probably enabled him to perform admirably. Her toes curled and she dug her nails into the bed, a delirious expression on her face as her humongous white ass twerked around his dick, her heavenly jugs smushed into the bedspread, face down ass up, only her lower half being lifted of the mattress to smother his rock hard girth. 


“Shit! Fuck! God damn, you are something else, Rangiku!” he moaned in denial, stretching his arm out all the way back, delivering a meaty spank to the rump whipping against her fleshy oval-shaped booty. 


“Ahnn!~ Kyaa!~ A-Ahhh!~ Ahhnnnghhh!~… Cummiiinnggg!~.. I’m cummiiinnggg!!!~ I can’t stop cumminnggg!~” harshly grunted Rangiku, erratically shaking her hips as her fluids bursted from her loins in thick, heavy squirts. 


“Your sexy ass belongs to black cock baby, you hear me?! This is an ass that only gets fucked by BBC!” the old dark skinned man groaned, repeatedly abusing her cheeks by slapping and striking them with his open palms and the back of his hands, leaving imprints of his fingers behind as Rangiku compliantly nodded her head in agreement. It sounded like he was ordering her what to do, but her soul completely agreed with him. Black cock was the only cock she wanted. That much was certain, creaming herself while riding her sexual peak that was so easily granted after only spending a couple minutes fucking her into submission. 


“Y-Yyyeeeeesssss!~ My ass belongs to black cock only!~” squealed Rangiku, having to swallow her excess spit from how badly she was salivating. She didn’t know how to cope with the sizzling hot pleasure coursing through her nervous system, whimpering and grumbling incoherently, grabbing the nearby blankets and covering her face, screaming into them as the bed creaked underneath them. Never had something so excessively large been inside of her pussy, it felt like it was her first time taking a cock, she felt like a virgin, in an essence she used to be a black cock virgin, losing to it immediately and never looking back on her decision to pledge her loyalty to him ever again. She could feel every throbbing vein inside of her walls, and when she felt them lurch, it was obvious what the man was preparing to do. Her partners were always required to wear condoms, Rangiku never let anyone do without them. And here she was, getting raw dogged by this middle-aged black man, never stopping him for a second to put one on. 


“I’m gonna put a fucking baby in you, bitch! You were trying to seduce me this whole time, weren’t you?!” he yelled, the wanton moans developing from deep within her quaking throat sounded electric, Rangiku pushed herself off the mattress and sat on all fours, balancing her body to slam roughly against his rugged cock, skewering her perfect folds intently as her glistening udders swung back and forth and slapped against her skin. Her side and under boob were visible from the back as he lunged over and grabbed two handfuls of them, flattening Rangiku onto the bed and proneboned her delicious ass into completion, his vicious ejaculation erupting from his boiling hot balls, traveling directly through his bloated cumvein, unleashing itself in incredible torrid waves, splashing the voracious walls of Rangiku’s breedable cunt.


“Oohhnngghhhh!~ Y-Yyyeeeesssss!~ You’re going to give me a babyyyy!~ I’m gonna get pregnant!” yelled Rangiku through her turbulent moans, feeling the warm gooey sensation in her belly as he dumped his seed inside of her. There was so much semen from his black cock that now resides in her body, and Rangiku had never felt better. He gritted his teeth as he pushed forward, bottoming out completely and not leaving an inch of space for room, sliding his stomach against her back coated with a sheen of sweat. His ejaculation seemed to last an eternity, pumping her fell of the hot dense cream without pause, every few seconds the massive black engorgement would throb and spurt more of that tar-like gunk inside of her folds. Rangiku’s grunts started off silent before becoming increasingly violent. They were climaxing at the same time, with Rangiku’s being spurred on by the fact that she was being black-bred, hiking her plump ass upwards towards his crotch. 


“Fuck, you’re so beautiful and sexy. There ain’t no way in a hell I’ll ever be able to keep my hands off of you.” he hotly whispered against her neck, kissing it firmly as he reached underneath her squished chest and tried to palm her ridiculously seductive breasts. Her nipples were erect and sharp like diamonds, rubbing them in between his thick thumb and forefingers, singing his praise as he licked and left a mark on her neck, sucking on her perfect skin to leave a hickey, slow shallow strokes to finish emptying out the rest of the salty cum left in his virile balls. 


“Oooogghhh, that was amazing~... That was out of this world… I’ve never felt better in my life.” sighed Rangiku, a sharp intake of air was necessary when he grinded against her inner walls for good measure, milking out every drop from the fruitful, copious ejection of sperm. Her majestic, pale buttocks cushioned his thrusting onslaught, and he loved making his hips bounce against them for good measure. A beautiful bubble butt that was flawless in terms of shape and size.


“You’re goddamn right about that, not even my wife could have made me cum that hard.” he said, disconnecting from her quivering heat, the hole squirting sporadically, as if it couldn’t settle down from the unbearable pleasure. 


“Ahh, I kind of want it again.” mused Rangiku, giggling as she felt his weight lift off her body, reaching back with her hands and rubbing her bottom, turning her head back and spreading her cheeks, staring as their mutual love juices oozed out of her inflamed folds. It made her stomach flutter with butterflies, and her walls clenched at the sight of it.


“You’re serious?! After a fucking like that most girls are passed out like a light.” 


“Mmm, I can take a good fucking.” giggled Rangiku, licking her lips devilishly and wrapping her soft fingers around the big black pole of meat. 


“You’ll make a perfect Queen of Spades, Rangiku. Nasty black cock loving slut.” he spewed, the dirty talk making her shudder, already jerking his finely aged manhood back to its peak condition. 


“Really? What’s that?” she asked, innocently. 


“Oh, don’t worry. I’ll teach you all about it.” he responded, smiling as he grabbed onto Rangiku’s shoulders and pounced her. 


“Kyaa!~” 


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Hours later…


Once you get a taste of heaven, you never want to let it go. It was human nature to want to preserve the finest things the world had to offer. Rangiku wasn’t any different, she was insatiable. The number of times that this fifty year old black man deposited his flowing spunk into her womb couldn’t be counted on the fingers of only one of her hands, exceeding that amount. The pungent scent of his rich cum and her vaginal discharge lingered in the air, their bodies reeking with sweat, in desperate need of a shower that they were both refusing to take, drunken off of the intoxicating lust they were producing together. Rangiku was laying flat on her back as the bigger black man straddled her, staring passionately into each other’s eyes, her arms wrapped around the back of his neck as they held each other tight. 


“Mmm~... Mmm….”


Her soft moans sounded like a sweet purr as they enjoyed the feeling of each other’s lips, Rangiku’s kissable, pink and soft pillowy lips were a delight to kiss. Her tongue was nice and thick, a bit on the longer side and remarkably wet with her saliva. Over the course of the night that they knew each other, the two had become closer than couples that have been dating for months, or years. That was how compatible their bodies felt, like they were made for each other. It was almost as if he were trying to swallow her tongue as he attacked her lips with fury, breathing heavily through their noses as his once blistering thrusts had finally lost momentum. They had spent hours upon hours of doing nothing but sexual intercourse, only briefly taking a break only to hydrate and flush themselves out, only to resume to their vicious smashing of flesh seconds after. 


Rangiku’s head was arched back in wonder, her moans swallowed as the taste of the man’s hot breath and spit covered her taste buds, eyes half-lidded as she struggled to stay awake, lips locked in a duel as he stirred his turgent length deep within her stomach. The giant dark-toned erection left her pupils going cross-eyed as the entirety of her vaginal cavity was stretched, reaching uncharted heights of pleasure that made her thrash about underneath his heavyweight body, crushed in a mating press that left her beautiful legs locked around his waist, and after swallowing her saliva and sucking on her tongue, he swiftly licked her beauty mark underneath her glossy lip, plunging that gargantuan tube of onyx recklessly as he mustered every remaining ounce of strength remaining in his exhausted body. All over the room, against every piece of furniture, against the walls, on the floor, they fucked. Visible marks were left all across her body, the fair-skinned woman had pink imprints from his spanking, punishing hands. Her booty making clapping from his unyielding strength. A near empty-headed state, as the bed created a visible indent that Rangiku sunk into. Pinned beneath completely, with his big, strong heavy body drove into her, reaching underneath to clutch at her fat milky ass. Rangiku was tearing up and gently sobbing, tears on her cheeks, lips quivering from the glorious sensations. The absolute ruckus of emotions that she’d experience over the course of the night was intoxicating, Rangiku was delirious with lust as her sore pussy lips suctioned onto his cock, unwilling to let him go. A bright shade of pink, but swollen, her clit was sharp and engorged, and she detonated without warning, the earth-shattering orgasm left her screaming into his mouth, as he caught her shrieking tongue and soothed it by sucking on the tip of it, separating from the kiss and hooking his thumb into her sloppy mouth, tenting the soft, flushed skin of her cheek outwards, making eye contact one final time as they had lost the words to describe to each other how they felt, only actions could convey it precisely. 


“Hhhhngggghh!~ Gggggh!~ Gggghhhaaa! Oooohhggghhhh!~” 


The speed of his heavy black cockshaft slorching in and out of her clenching tunnel with slutty airy pops looked like a black blur, Rangiku was hyperventilating as she glided forward, the heavenly, magnetic sensation coaxed them together, spit dribbling from her lips like the submissive black cock slut that she was, the madly pistoning rod being seized by Rangiku’s willing, tight pussy.  The miraculously thick, fat and hard cockhead pummeled against her cervix without pause, their wild unrestrained slams making a taboo chorus of lovemaking, rutting senselessly as their aches, throbs, and pressures intensified. The unbridled pleasure escaping Rangiku in lurid moans, soaring to heaven as for the final time that night, with the morning sun casting bright sunlight into the room, the mouthwateringly thick, slutty Shinigami consumed another delicious, abundant load of sperm from that fantastic black cock, crying out of sheer joy as her nails scraped into his back, leaving several marks behind. 


“O-Oh!~ Oh, God!~ You’re filling me with cum again!~ I can’t stopppp!~ I love ihd shoo muuchhh!~ Black coockk!~ Black coooccckkk!~ Give it to me daddy, give it to me!!” screamed Rangiku, the black truncheon reaching its fever pitch as he growled heavily as her sweet moans sounded like purrs, her creamy white skin, and her generously wide, curvy sides shaking immensely, the monster cock sliding inside of her came to a halt, the utterly manly pounding that Rangiku had received left her drained in the legs, with her skin red in certain areas from the slapping. Stuffed to completion, with sticky stains scattered across the mattress, his heavy ballsack  resting against her ass, their naughty noises quieting down as he panted and gasped for air, her overflowed orifice spilling the juicy cum everywhere. 


“Oh, Rangiku~... You’re one of a kind, baby.” 


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Days later…
“Oh, Rangiku! You’re finally back! Want to grab a drink?” asked Hisagi, seeing that the ever so popular lieutenant had returned from her trip from the World of the Living.


“Mmm, oh, I’m sorry. I’ll have to turn you down.” 


“Really? What’s up, are you tired? You never turn down the chance for a drink.” 


“It’s a secret~.” whispered Rangiku, placing her finger over her lips to shush him, flashing Hisagi a wink that made his heart skip a beat. Truly, she was one of the most gorgeous women in Soul Society. 


“What’s up with her? She seemed a little different.” thought Hisagi, seeing Rangiku flip her hair and walk away.


“Are those earrings?” he wondered, noticing that she seemed to be wearing a fashionable pair of earrings that wasn’t common for her, despite being a dazzling beauty. Hanging from her earlobes were two black spades. 








 




