Chapter 2 - Chapter 2

Despite the tropical heat, Orihime Inoue was shivering.


A very different heat was throbbing and burning inside of her voluptuous body.


No matter how much water she dunked on herself or drank, Orihime Inoue couldn't get those debased lewd images out of her mind. Her hands were grabbing the hem of the shirt she wore over her skimpy bikini, her brown eyes bright with arousal. Her pretty face was flushed and her breath heavy from just thinking about what she'd seen.


She'd decided that she wasn't so tired after all and decided to go back to the others. But Orihime had arrived to see Ichigo nude with his big hard cock sandwiched between Rangiku and Yoroichi's huge squishy white and black breasts. She saw them suck and lick over Ichigo's cock and balls as the shinigami hero shamelessly fingerbanged the gorgeous shinigami. Orihime salivated when Ichigo erupted his cum on the two shameless women and sat back as they licked up his cum like it was ice cream.


Orihime kept watching them, following the trio to the rocks where Ichigo fucked Rangiku and Yoroichi hard. Orihime had pulled up her bikini to grab her throbbing enormous breast and squeeze it as she fingered herself. She wasn't sure if she wanted to join in or push the other screaming women aside so that Ichigo could ravage her exclusively. In her indecisiveness, Orihime settled for just masterbating and watching the scene unfold as more and more cum was fired into Rangiku and Yoroichi's holes.


However, Orihime nearly revealed herself in her excitement and had to make a hushed retreat before Ichigo caught her. Yet, that didn't stop Orihime from finding a hut where she kept masterbating and playing with her matured lovely body before she loudly climaxed. Then she got on all fours, pushing as many fingers into her pussy as she could while she kept crying out a single name.


“Kurosaki-kun...” Orihime now regretted putting this shirt over her bikini top. She was already reaching underneath the thin cloth and cupping her own massive fat breasts. Despite her martial arts training and exercise, all of Orihime's fat accumulated into her butt and especially her breasts. It wasn't until she met Ichigo did she see her huge bosom as anything other than an annoyance, but now touching herself there was a quick way to play with herself.


“Oh...Orihime...your breasts feel so much better than either of those bimbos!” An imaginary Ichigo said while his massive cock was sandwiched between Orihime's huge breasts. His massive organ was constantly shooting out constant gushes of hot cum onto Orihime's orange hair and large squished breasts. All while she kept sucking and licking on his girth and rubbing her breasts up and down along his throbbing length.


“Thank you...Kurosaki-kun...” Orihime replied as she ate up Ichigo's unending geyser of cum like it was delicious ice cream. Then Ichigo leaned back as Orihime crawled onto him, swishing her fat breasts on his oiled muscled front and sliding her pussy over his still cumming cock. Then she close off his ejaculation by slamming her cunt down onto his cock down to the base.


“Kurosaki-kun...” Orihime could feel his cum splashing and gushing into her womb. She felt her breasts and belly grow from consuming Ichigo's seed, Ichigo's face stuffing into her bosom to lick and suck on her as Orihime slobbered. “Kurosaki-kun...Kurosaki-kun...”


Outside, Ichigo Kurosaki was cleaning himself off in the outdoors shower. He was breathing heavily while the cold water washed over his orange spiky hair and flowed over his tired muscled body. He still wasn't sure how exactly he'd disentangled himself from the shinigami succubi who'd been draining him for hours. He'd practically had to crawl away from their tired sleeping bodies after he'd left them in a tent.


“That was...” Ichigo's mind was replaying scenes from his latest debaucherous act like flashes from a movie. The many times his big cock had plunged into their wet overflowing cunts; how soft it felt for their white and black breasts to squeeze and squish over his girth; the lovely feel of their lips on his own or the sweet taste of their clits and their big hard nipples. “Wish that they didn't call me-”


“Kurosaki-kun...” Ichigo heard a familiar voice whimper and turned off the shower. He didn't bother drying himself off and started for the beach house door. He walked inside and heard someone moaning and heard something squishing with the tell-tell signs of someone masterbating. He knew that there could be only one person making this sound and he still wasn't prepared for what he was walking in on.


“Kurosaki-kun!” Ichigo stood still and watched Orihime furiously fingerbang herself. The girl was in her own world, keeping her eyes shut while her lustrious orange hair was spread around on her shoulders, breasts, back and face. Her other hand was cupping her own breast, squeezing her fingers upon her portruding big areolae to make her light pink nipple harden and quiver.


“Fuck me...Kurosaki-kun! Kurosaki-kun!” A spray of vaginal nectar discharged energetically from her gushing cunt as Orihime threw back her head. The sight of Orihime masterbating and cumming made Ichigo rock hard within seconds. Her huge breasts rose and fell with Orihime's deep breaths, the girl tiring herself out with her self-play. As she rode out her climax, Orihime continued to rub two fingers over her engorged clit while staining the carpet with her cunt juice.


“Kurosaki...kun...” Ichigo was all too aware of how sexy and beautiful Orihime was. Her voluptuous body seemed like it was designed to be as erotically enticing as possible while mismatching with her innocent energetic personality. He could never tell how her thin waist held up under the weight of her enormous fat breasts that just got bigger as Orihime got older. 


“Oh no! I've made a mess!” Orihime jumped to her feet like she didn't just furiously masterbate on the couch. Her massive udders were dancing around despite her bikini top and shirt as Orihime grabbed a towel and bent over to try and wipe off her mess. Which gave Ichigo the perfect glorious view of her huge fat fleshy ass and her plump thighs underneath them. 


Ichigo approached the girl slowly, taking in the view of her thick fat butt cheeks clapping and wobbling while she kept wiping off the floor. She urgently moved her arms and back to clean up her mess, unknowingly bucking back her hips to make her ass keep jiggling around. It was an obscene sight heightened by her thin string thong that barely covered her crotch, letting Ichigo see the outer parts of her lower holes.


Or rather, he could see the outer part of her butthole. But Ichigo had a great view of Orihime's bare meaty vagina in all of its wet glistening glory. As he got closer to Orihime, her nether lips were still twitching and leaking, still making a small mess while Orihime was cleaning. It was taking all of Ichigo's restraint to not immediately stick his cock in her inviting cunt.


However, Ichigo was instead entranced by the waving and swaying of Orihime's low hanging breasts. Orihime leaned forward, pressing them down against the floor to squish and spread them. Any restraint Ichigo had was lost as he dove for Orihime, pressing his cock right between her crotch and scooping up her obese breasts with both of his hands.


“Ah! Whose that-” Orihime was silenced when Ichigo forced his lips onto hers. The girl's brown eyes widened in shock as she tried to pull out of his grasp, but it was useless. Strong Ichigo had her pinned against his naked body, his hands gripping over her bosom with his fingers sinking into her soft fat-filled hooters. All while he was rubbing his crotch over her butt and her cunt, making her feel hard he was getting.


“Wait-” Orihime wasn't given any chance to get any grip on what was going on. Her sensitive pussy was being constantly massaged by a big cock slipping in between her pink lips. Unable to see said cock, Orihime could only let her imagination run wild with what exactly was probbing and teasing her vaginal entrance. 


“You saw us didn't you?” Ichigo whispered, making Orihime realize who was fondling her as his fingers pinched her nipples. She turned her face to look and Ichigo assaulted her lips, kissing her strongly while Orihime moaned and pressed her hands on his side. But it did nothing to pry her loose from his strong grip, she could only stay in place while Ichigo kept kissing her and entangling her tongue with his.


“I left you out didn't I? I'm such a naughty boy.” Ichigo went on, reaching his fingers down to slip over her cunt and start fingering her. Orihime shook and moaned as Ichigo's big fingers plyed open her small narrow slit, playing around with her sweet spots as she shivered again. His other hand was clutching her huge breast and rubbing two fingers around her hardening nipple. “Let me make it up to you, hows that sound?”


“No. Kurosaki-kun, let me go.” Instead, Orihime heard a loud ripping sound. With a single hand, Ichigo tore apart Orihime's shirt while she yelped in surprise. The shredded remains of her shirt fell down around her waist as Ichigo turned her around. “Kurosaki-kun let me go-” Ichigo ignored her and nibbled on her neck, kissing down towards her breasts where her disheveled top left her big pink tips exposed.


“They're so big...so sweet...” Ichigo sucked hard on each of her nipples, swabbing his tongue over her areolae and her hardened tips. Pulling on her nips and stretching her breasts along with them while Orihime yelped and pushed onto his shoulders. Then while sucking on one breast, Ichigo used his free hand to grab the other and stuff it into Ichigo's greedy slobbering mouth.


“Kurosaki-kun...you're so cruel...” Orihime wept as she was assaulted all over her vibrating hot body. Ichigo was sucking on both of her huge breasts, swabbing his tongue on her hard big nipples as he kept gobbling on her bosom. His other hand was flicking over her clit as his cock kept spreading and stroking over her pussy again and again.


“I'm cruel? You're the one walking around flaunting this gorgeous ass body!” Ichigo slapped one of her breasts as Orihime yelped and then licked over the bruise. He roughly grabbed her breasts enough to make her whine as he smirked at her. He then crouched down so his face was in her crotch and buried his face in between her thighs and looked at her pussy. “I wonder what this tastes like?”


“Kurosaki-” Orihime screamed when she felt Ichigo's tongue dart right onto her pussy. He held onto her thighs as Orihime tried to push off his head and failed miserably. Losing her balance, Orihime was only able to keep from falling because Ichigo was holding her up. Shaking, Orihime couldn't believe what was happening as her childhood friend molested and at her out.


“Kurosaki-kun...stop please...” Orihime stood there, feeling like she was going to pee with how Ichigo kept licking and prying at her pussy. She moaned while her ears were overloaded with the suckling and slurping sounds of Ichigo's mouth loudly eating out her cunt. Her hands remained buried in his orange hair, trying and failing to push him off while she stood powerlessly under his molesting touch.


It started to get harder and harder to stay upright as Orihime started to arc her back. Ichigo was too good at darting and digging his tongue into her orifice or flicking under her clitoral hood. His lips and teeth gripped and nibbled on her pussy lips as Orihime cried out whenever he pulled on something. Her juices were flowing more and more liberally as he kept eating out the orangette.


“You did good making yourself nice and wet for me.” Ichigo kept lapping up her juices as some spilled over his chin and ran down his hard chest. “If you wanted to pee, I'd probably drink it right now.” He gave out a small laugh as he kept eating out the girl and making her hotter and hotter. She couldn't even speak any words of protest, anything she was about to say only came out as muffled incoherent noises of impotent protest.


Then Ichigo grabbed Orihime's pussy with his mouth and dug his tongue as deeply into her hot hole as he could. Orihime's eyes rolled into the back of her mouth as Ichigo's appendage found and licked around in her vaginal walls. Sweet spot after sweet spot was tasted relentlessly, Ichigo lapped over them like a dog as his lips rubbed over her clit. His tongue dug deeper and deeper into Orihime's hole while her fair skin broke out into sweet and the heat in her core got painfully hotter.


“Kurosaki-” She felt something rub around her ass and it was like her mind was pushed off a cliff. Orihime couldn't keep her mouth shut as she loudly sobbed and whined erotically. Ichigo's fingers were rubbing around her butthole while others were massaging her lips and her clit. The heat building within her was about to blow and Orihime felt lightning zap through her veins when the volcano finally burst.


“Kurosaki-kun!” Orihime's orgasm hit her like a truck, her core seemed to erupt as Orihime cried out while Ichigo held onto her ass. He kept himself buried in her pussy as it utterly gushed and sprayed out vaginal juices for him to lick and drink up. The sounds of Ichigo slurping on her climax juices was enough to make Orihime feel even more debased about what she'd just done.


Ichigo pulled his face out from Orihime's cunt and looked up at the overwhelmed girl. He had a devious smile on his face as he stood back up and then kissed the girl. The orangette was too dazed to push him off of her, unconsciously returning his kiss while his fingers teased and swirled around her sore post-orgasm pussy.


“You know what to do.” Ichigo ordered the girl on her knees, rubbing his cock onto her pleasant face and smearing precum over her cheeks and lips. Each time he rubbed his knobby glans over her lips, they stayed shut and Ichigo would slap the moaning orangette. “Do I have to say it? Open your mouth and suck it.”


“Kurosaki-kun...no...” Orihime managed as she felt Ichigo try to force his cock into her mouth. Her shut mouth kept his glans out, but that didn't mean she couldn't smell Ichigo's strong stench on his cock. His balls were close enough to where those large stones kept rubbing pubic hair onto her neck and clavicle. 


“What was all that Kurosaki-kun crap about then?” Ichigo demanded with a laugh as his cock slapped Orihime's cheeks and again. The girl stayed on her knees as Ichigo kept hitting her face with his cock while brushing his fingers through her scalp. “I'm just going to keep hitting you until you open up those lips. Now hurry up?”


“Please...please...” Orihime begged only to get dick slapped again. Sobbing quietly, she gulped and tepidly opened her mouth. Her tongue came out and licked under the folds of Ichigo's foreskin, hoping that she could satisfy him with just servicing his big pink glans. She tasted the precum on her tongue as she licked over him, unaware of how Ichigo was looking down at her impatiently.


“Oh no!” Ichigo grabbed her scalp and slammed his cock into Orihime's mouth as she moaned and gagged. She could feel his big heavy shape jam down her throat as Ichigo helped himself in her balls deep. He held himself in place while Orihime's eyes were wide with shock and some pain from having been throat fucked so hard and suddenly.


Ichigo threw back his head and sighed, loving how snug and wet Orihime's tight throat and wet mouth felt around his big dick. “You got a good mouth Inoue...” Then he pulled back his hips before he bucked into her, ruthlessly throat-fucking the girl. His balls loudly slapped against Orihime's neck or upper chest, reverberating through the room as he had his way with Orihime's gullet.


“Can't wait to see if your cunt's tighter than this.” Ichigo taunted while he held onto Orihime's head and kept making her bob back and forth on his cock. He could look down and see that she was gagging on his hard meat, the girl struggling to breath with his cock clogging her airpipes. Boogers were flying out of her nose and tears were streaming out of her pretty brown eyes.


Ichigo didn't care at all. He just kept pounding away at Orihime's mouth while the girl stayed stunned on her knees trying not to choke. His big balls kept swinging up and hitting her on her chest or her chin, his coarse hair scratching her smooth skin and making her itch. For all Ichigo was concerned, he'd turned Orihime's pretty face into a cock toilet.


“Just like that Orihime...just like a good little blowjob princess.” Ichigo continued to rock his hips, humping Orihime's face while his cock strained and spread her bulged throat. He didn't care that he was straining Orihime's jaws to their limit. He didn't care that Orihime's nose was getting runnier and runnier or that her gasps were getting faster and more desperate.


Meanwhile, Orihime felt like her throat was getting inflated and swollen up every time Ichigo's cock was shoved down her gullet. Again and again, Ichigo's big glans scrapped the inside of her throat and pounded against her esophogus like it was trying to intrude down her stomach. Her wind pipe was practically sealed as Orihime felt herself getting dizzy as she was skull fucked.


“You want to say something bitch?” Ichigo mercifully pulled back so that his glans filled her mouth, but she was able to get some shallow breaths. He turned up her face so that she could look up at him with tear filled eyes and snotty leaking nostrils. When it looked like he was about to take his cock out, instead Orihime was shocked when he shoved his girth back in and kept stroking her throat faster and harder as the gagging and choking resumed.


“Were you about to say, cum in my mouth Kurosaki-kun?” Orihime's eyes widened when she heard his taunt and she gave the bearest of a head shake. Ichigo ignored it, continually pounding the back of her throat and fucking her mouth without any care for her consent. “Okay Inoue-chan, I'll cum down your throat. Hope you like my cum, you're gonna think its yummy!”


In truth, Ichigo had been on the verge of cumming for sometime. Now that he was at the edge of his restraint, Ichigo didn't bother holding back in longer. He slammed himself into Orihime's mouth, hilting the base of his hard cock between her luscious lips as his cock exploded in her throat. Orihime moaned and gave a muffled whine as her throat widened from the excessive hot semen that surged into her gullet.


“Good...you're a good hole...now..swallow it all.” Ichigo said to the orangette, petting her hair while his ejaculation continued. Orihime didn't have a choice, Ichigo kept himself balls deep in her mouth as her throat bulged with each big swallow. Orihime could see his large balls contracting and pulsing, churning fresh thick cum to send down her throat. It was so thick and hot, Orihime thought that Ichigo was trying to choke her with it. 


“How much more does he have...” Orihime closed her eyes, finding it hard to keep breathing through her nose as Ichigo's cock kept spraying its heavy load. Moments passed and it didn't feel like Ichigo was going to let up anytime soon. Again and again, Ichigo continued to cum and kept her mouth filled with his semen even after she kept swallowing. She could feel his cum piling up in her stomach, her belly felt warm after several moments.


Ichigo finally pulled out his cock and let Orihime cough and breath. Orihime didn't have much of a respite as Ichigo grabbed her and picked her up and pulled her face really close to his. She shivered at the stern face he gave her, it was a quiet hungry look and the dangerous glare in his eyes didn't do anything to assure Orihime. Then she glanced down at his wet cock and was stunned that it was still just as hard as when it had skull fucked her.


Ichigo didn't waste words, throwing her onto the couch and then grabbing her thighs. Orihime tried to keep her legs closed, but Ichigo pried them open with firm strength. “Not like this...” Orihime begged as Ichigo pulled aside her thong, showing her drenched gushing pink pussy. He bent down his head onto her slit and started licking away at her lower lips as Orhime gasped and screamed out.


“Please...Kurosaki-kun...please...stop...stop...” Orihime begged while throwing back her head and gasping out. Ichigo was ignoring her protests, sucking and nibbling on her cunt lips and digging his tongue into her convulsing hole once more. This fingers rubbed over her clit, playing with her pussy while Orihime laid their powerless and unable to resist.


She was just on the verge of cumming when Ichigo abruptly stopped and looked at her. Orihime thought that had stopped before feeling something big prying over her cunt hole. “No...Kurosaki-” Orhime cried out when Ichigo thrust into Orihime, jamming every inch of his hard big cock into her until he bottomed out at her cervix.


“No...Kurosak-kun...stop-” Ichigo ignored her and kept thrusting into the crying girl, bucking his hips hard as he started to fuck her. The orangette laid on her back swaying and rocking with Ichigo's strength, her huge breasts swaying and bouncing while she was in a state of unwanted arousal and shock. “Please...Kurosaki...Kurosaki-kun...please...stop...stop...”


“Please...please...” Orihime begged as Ichigo picked up his pace, fucking the orangette harder as her body vibrated from his strong thrusts. With both of her nipples in his mouth, Ichigo pulled back his head to stretch her breasts up. Orihime screamed before Ichigo let her breasts go and dangle around wildly as he grabbed her hips. His grip gave him better leverage to control Orihime's body, proceeding to pound her more savagely and roughly.


“Stop holding back? Sure!” Ichigo laughed as he picked up his speed, ramming and thrusting into Orihime faster and harder while holding her hips and smirking down at her. That made Orihime beg and scream out incoherently more, her body getting hot and her mind twisting and melting as Ichigo's girth rubbed over her velvety insides and left no sweet spot untouched.


“It's so hot...” Orihime arced her back as she kept screaming in her lovely sing-song tone. Ichigo continued to pound into her snug snatch and getting her juices all over the couch. The shinigami hero was relentlessly rough with her, his balls swinging and battering against her jiggling ass with each thrust while his glans kept ramming against her cervix trying to get directly to her womb.


“Damn right it is.” Ichigo reached up and slapped one of Orihime's jiggling fat tits to make the girl yelp. He ignored her silent pleas and protests, looking into her eyes with a sadistic smile as his eyes lit up dangerously. Again and again his cock stretched back and forth through the orangette's wet grasping folds until his glans punched through her cervix. Orihime grasped and closed her eyes while Ichigo just pressed further in into his glans had finally breached her uterus.


Ichigo's fingers dug into her hips as he grabbed her firmly and flipped the shocked girl onto her face. Then while still humping her, he forced the girl onto her hands and knees while he kept pounding and ramming into her from behind. Tears spilling from her eyes, Orihime could only sob as her face was pressed into the damp mattress. 


“Fucking cow-tit crybaby.” Ichigo's hand loudly and firmly smacked Orihime's ass cheeks to make her shiver. His balls loudly bashed against her thighs as the sounds of flesh smacking on flesh got louder and louder. Ichigo pulled rear closer to his face so that he could lick her tasty sweaty cheeks, his hands squishing into her fat ass as he groped her behind.


“Please...please...” Orihime begged as Ichigo abruptly smacked her butt again and kept fucking her while playing with her ass. Her body was vibrating and reverberating with the strength of Ichigo's thrusts, her feelings were utterly worthless compared to his desire for her. So Orihime had given up despite her pleas, knowing that nothing was stopping Ichigo from claiming and defiling her lovely voluptuous body. 


“I think its waving at me.” Ichigo laughed as he continued to clap Orihime's cheeks. Her huge ass waved and bounced against his hip, jiggling when he smacked her hard again and again. The orangette yelped with each smack, moaning when Ichigo's thumb dug into her butthole. “You know...I haven't fucked this hole yet, haven't I? I think I'll fix that later, what do you think?”


“You're...you're too big...” Orihime begged, unsure if she was talking about Ichigo's cock in her cunt or his thumb swirling around in her anus. Then she felt him add two more fingers into her rectum, prying open her butthole to keep playing and tormenting the girl. “Please...don't play with my anus like that...it...it's...it's...”


“Dirty? Good.” Still bucking his hips, Ichigo leaned down and made Orihime gasp as he licked around her rosebud. Then he bent over Orihime and forcefully kissed her, swabbing his tongue over hers to make her taste herself. “Guess you're dirty too now!” Ichigo pushed Orihime's face into the couch and started thrusting into her faster and harder, losing any semblance of restraint or gentleness.


“I'm going to fuck it when I'm done with her cunt! Then it'll really be dirty!” Ichigo shouted happily while he kept stirring and churning Orihime's insides. Orihime cried and screamed on all fours while her dangling breasts kept swinging and bouncing back and forth. Her ass rocked and jiggled faster and more vibrating, swaying like jello as Ichigo continued to clap Orihime's fat cheeks.


“You're a dirty girl though...aren't you?” Ichigo teased while he continued to pump his cock into the girl's pussy. Orihime's big ass jiggled as Ichigo's strength flowed through her cheeks in waves, making her shaking ass more erotic. She gripped the couch more heavily and strongly, her body tensing as she started to get hotter and her sweat dripped onto the couch.


“Please Kurosaki-...KUN!” Orihime screamed when an orgasm surged through her body while Ichigo just kept fucking her. She tried to crawl away from him, but Ichigo kept her cunt glued to his big cock and held onto her squishy ass. Unable to escape, Orihime collapsed onto the couch where she felt her body thud and shake as Ichigo roughly pumped his cock in and out of her drenched throbbing snatch.


“Please let me go...Kurosaki-kun please let me go...” Orihime begged while her ass loudly plapped and clapped every few seconds. She felt Ichigo's big cock ramming against her insides and breaching through her cervix easily. There wasn't a part of her insides that Ichigo's ravaging cock hadn't found and scrapped against. “Please...someone...help...” 


“What's all that noise?” Orihime turned her face and saw two nude gorgeous women enter. Their skin damp from a recent shower, Rangiku Matsumoto and Yoruichi Shihoin entered the house completely nude. In spite of her situation, Orihime couldn't ignore how their large breasts just kept bouncing and jiggling with their casual walk. 


“Looks like Kurosaki-kun just started another party?” Rangiku laughed while brushing some of her blond hair out of her face. But instead of helping her, Orihime watched as Rangiku pushed one of her huge obese breasts into Ichigo's face while he swallowed and sucked on her big nipple. Rangiku moaned and slapped Orihime's jiggling ass while Ichigo stuffed his face into Rangiku's massive bust. “Don't let me stop you honey...”


“What?” Orihime couldn't believe what was happening. Why was one of her best friends encouraging Ichigo to keep raping her. Why wasn't she stopping him from thrusting and spreading out her insides. “Rangiku? Please help me-”


“Isn't this what you wanted Inoue? Didn't you want Kurosaki-kun to fuck you?” Yoruichi joined in while folding her arms under her big black breasts and making them rise up together. The golden eyed beauty was smirking while Ichigo was fucking Orihime from behind, licking her lips as she looked into Inoue's face. “I guess this is payback from spying on us and Kurosaki-kun-”


“Knock it off and just call me Ichigo.” Ichigo grunted and slapped Rangiku's breasts out of his face while the blond yelped in mock pain. Then she tried to put her breasts in Ichigo's face again and was slapped on her breasts again as she gave out an erotic yelp. “Only Orihime can call me that...right?”


“Yes...Kurosaki-kun...” Orihime moaned out, letting her face drop onto the couch cushion as she started sobbing. Her hot body was getting raped by Ichigo and her friends were standing there getting horny and toying with her. Orihime screamed when she felt someone fingering her asshole and licking over her back. “Stop that!”


“Why? You're so delicious!” Rangiku laughed while she kept licking the small of Inoue's back, her fingers dabbing in and out of her butthole as Ichigo smirked. “Hey Yoruichi? You gonna stand there or get in on this party?”


“I think I forgot something. Let me go find it.” Yoruichi remarked, holding up a finger and sauntering out of the room. All while swaying around her hips to make her ass jump up and down for Ichigo's sight. The arousing eye candy seemed to make Ichigo's cock harder and bigger, his girth throbbing against Orihime's trembling insides as she was continually rocked back and forth.


“Feel free to play with the slut if you want, but remember that she's still my slut.” Ichigo said as he grabbed Orihime's hair to yank back her head. Orihime yelped as Ichigo kept battering into her cunt, his strength making it feel like his cockhead was hitting her bulging stomach. She felt Rangiku's hands grab her huge swaying breasts and her fingers dug into her soft tit-flesh around her hard growing nipples and bulging areolae.


Rangiku was peppering Orihime's neck with kisses and nibbling the inside of the girl's ears. “Sure thing then, I always love new toys.” Orihime didn't have time to get relief when Rangiku released her breasts. Instead, the orangette shrieked when she felt something rubbing and licking around in her asshole. 


“Let's make you nice and wet here.” Keeping Orihime ass cheeks pried open, Rangiku dug into her ass and started to dab her tongue around and within her puckered cherry. She licked out along towards Orihime's stretched and plugged pussy to briefly suck along Ichigo's drenched and damp cock as it hammered in and out of Orihime's cunt. Then the shinigami lieutenant licked back towards Orihime's asshole and started digging in again.


“Rangiku...” Orihime begged through tears while Rangiku kept rimming Orihime's asshole and licking out her butthole. The treatment by the strawberry blond made Orihime's pussy quiver and clamp more on Ichigo's cock, encouraging him to fuck him more. It was an encouragement that he accepted as he smacked Orihime's ass and made the girl cry out. 


“Ah...mean Kurosaki gave you a boobo?” Rangiku licked and kissed over Orihime's bruised butt cheek, nibbling on her fat dump truck ass while it kept heaving and jiggling. She looked and see Orihime sobbing and looking up with tears coming down her cheeks. Rangiku leaned towards the orangette and licked those tears off of her face. “So yummy...”


“Why...why are you so mean...” Orihime sobbed as Rangiku kissed Ichigo and let the man taste her tears while he kept fucking and ravaging her. Her hands clenched the mattress, feeling Ichigo building up his strength and sensing the tell-tale throbs that showed he would cum soon. “Not like this Kurosaki-kun...please...not like this...”


Ichigo smacked Orihime to make the girl cry out. “Shut up! You're liking this! Don't deny it whore! That's what you've always been!” Ichigo slapped Orihime again as Rangiku started licking Orihime's butt, her fingers pumping away at Orihime's butthole while Ichigo focused to not cum immediately. Any lesser man would've busted their five times already, but Ichigo had good control over his own powerful body.


Rangiku trailed kisses up Ichigo's neck while Orihime cried out and whispered. “You can't wait until Shihoin comes back? You wanna cum in her now Kurosaki-kun?”


“I'm warning you Rangiku...” Ichigo growled as he shoved Rangiku's face onto Orihime's butt. Rangiku took it in stride, licking over Orihime's backside and trialing down to the skin between her anus and her plugged pussy. While he was focused on Orihime, Ichigo wasn't going to ignore a beautiful woman and was brushing a free hand over Rangiku's pussy and shallowly digging in to punish her.


“I'm back!” Yoruichi returned with a vibrant skip in her step. She ran over to the trio while her breasts wildly danced and swung around. She held a rather large phallic dildo in her hand that was already vibrating. She'd also brought a bottle of lubricant that she'd always prepared whenever she was having fun with her own forbidden hole. 


“Well then? Pour it on and we can have some real fun!” Rangiku laughed sinisterly and lustfully as Yoruichi sauntered over, letting Ichigo get a good view of her oiled nude curvy black body. It did not distract him from fucking the whining and crying Orihime, but Ichigo was remembering not only how great her toned body was, he was also remembering how it felt being in the former captain's pussy and asshole.


“Enjoy toying with the slut while you can.” Ichigo said as Yoruichi sat with Rangiku and started pouring the oil on their hands. However, Yoruichi accidently got some of the oil on her body and some excess sprayed onto Rangiku's vanilla white body. The sight of the oiled girls about to spread that same oil on Orihime's fat jiggling butt made Ichigo's cock harder and bigger in Orihime's snug canal. “After I'm done with her, you're both next.”


“What is that?” Orihime asked as she felt something get poured over and into her twitching butthole. Then Yoruichi and Rangiku swirled around their fingers in Orihime's butthole to make sure that the lubricant got everywhere it needed to be. Orihime couldn't see anything of this though, she was too busy having her face buried in the couch and getting her big cheeks clapped by Ichigo.


“Now...now...” Rangiku was the one who reached around and put her fingers on Orihime's tongue, rubbing it while the shaking orangette dreaded what they were doing to her. She could hear something vibrating against her ass and she felt Ichigo spit a big wad onto her asshole. But she was powerless to do anything about it as she was getting plowed by Ichigo's big cock. “Hey Shihoin, it may be a bit big for her...what do you think?”


“I'm sure that we can...squeeze it in.” Yoruichi laughed evilly as she started prodding and probing Orihime's rectum with the vibrating thick dildo. The lubricated orifice eventually let the dildo's tip settle towards the rosebud where Yoruichi circled the toy around. She and Rangiku exchanged evil smiles as Yoruichi decided to stick the toy in.


“What the? Please stop-” It was too late, Orihime's pleas were ignored as Yoruichi stuck her dildo into Orihime's spreading asshole. The dildo's wide tip pushed open Orihime's orifice as the shinigami dug it deeper into her hole. Ichigo had hilted himself into the orangette, tightly gripping and spreading her fat ass to help the two devious women anally ravage the crying Orihime. “It's too big! Take it out! Take it out!”


“Everything's too big for you.” Yoruichi finished burying the dildo into Orihime's butt and switched the vibration setting to max. Orihime grit her teeth as her whole body violently vibrated and she felt Yoruichi pull the toy out before pumping it back in. “Your cock's too big Kurosaki-kun! My breasts are too big! You're such a victim Orihime.”


“You're...so...mean...” Orihime whined as Yoruichi kept pumping the dildo in and out of her spread asshole. The vibrating toy made Orihime's whole lower body shake, causing her pussy to convulse around Ichigo's cock and her ass to shake and quiver. The vibrations traveled right up Orihime's spine and it felt like each jab of that dildo was going into the back of her brain.


“How can you call us mean we're giving you what you want?” Ichigo said when Ichigo resumed fucking Orihime, reminding her that he was still widening her hole. The vibrations of the dildo added to Ichigo's strength, threatening to overwhelm the sweating panting pinkette being assaulted in both of her holes. “Only a good slut like you would get off from being fucked in both holes? But we're the mean ones slut?”


“Why? Why?” Orihime begged with tears streaming from her eyes, her face was buried in the carpet as Ichigo held up her hips. The shinigami hero kept hammering and ravaging her leaking pussy as the women she thought were her friends kept shoving that vibrating dildo in and out of her asshole as they laughed and took turns kissing Ichigo or licking Ichigo's slick cock.


“Why? Why?” Ichigo said with a mocking high pitched voice and slapped Orihime's ass again. “That's how you sound right now! Stop being such a victim, be honest with yourself!” Ichigo laughed before Rangiku pressed her face against his and kissed her deeply. Rangiku's huge breasts pressing against his hard chest while he kept plowing Orihime's honey hole.


“He's right you know? You should be more honest with yourself.” Yoruichi teased while still penetrating and plowing Orihime's ass with that loud vibrating dildo. Orihime was bitting her lower lip, trying to suppress something building up in her throat. Something fueled by a burning heat growing in her core and surging up her spine like it was electricity. “You should accept being a slut. It's fun Orihime, you should join us and be sexy sluts!”


“Hey slut! Stop talking and start sucking something!” Ichigo commanded as he picked up his pace with Orihime's cunt, fucking her faster and harder while gritting his teeth. Yoruichi didn't stop playing with the dildo as she kissed Ichigo while Rangiku was bent over beneath him sucking his balls and holding onto Orihime's thighs. Then Yoruichi broke their kiss and stuck a huge black tit in his mouth which he happily sucked and stretched.


“Oh...I feel it...” Rangiku grabbed Ichigo's balls in her mouth, swabbing her tongue on his big seed-beds and feeling them start to throb and contort. She let his testicles go and kept licking over them, only pausing briefly to give Orihime a taunting warning. “He's going to cum soon. He's going to fill you up! He's going to make you a mommy rather you wanna be one or not!”


“Please...don't cum...don't cum-” Orihime cried as a hot climax washed over her vision and finally broke apart her fracturing mind. It couldn't come at a worst time as she felt Ichigo's cock throb and widen like it was growing in size. She knew what that meant and her body shook amidst her climax as she tried to plead. “Kurosaki-kun...please don't cum-”


Orihime's eyes widened when she felt something splurge into her pussy as Ichigo hilted himself into her cunt. “Too late...too tight...” Ichigo gave out a loud gasp as the flood gates opened and released a flood of semen into Orihime's pussy. His balls contracted loudly as his cum audibly piled over itself to paint Orihime's insides white and invade into her womb. “Take it all...like a good slut...”


She knew it was inevitable, but Orihime was still sobbing from the ropes of thick cum Ichigo was shooting into her cunt. Her cunt stayed snug around his girth while his cock throbbed and pulsed with each torrent of semen that was unloaded. His balls churned and contorted against Orihime's thighs as it kept making more fresh semen to replace the cum being dumped into his victim's pussy.


Rangiku whistled as she started licking around the seams of Orihime and Ichigo's joined genitals, tasting the mixture of their liquids like it was honey. All while she kept jabbing that dildo in and out of Orihime's asshole, not letting the orangette have a single moment of peace. Yoruichi meanwhile was licking over Orihime's squished breasts right up to her nipple.


“It doesn't...want to let me...out...” Ichigo grunted as his cock kept spitting and spewing out semen into her vaginal canal. Orihime felt like hot cement was getting dumped inside of her, clinging to her inner velvety folds and clogging up her cervix. Ichigo gave a few light thrusts, just to make sure that his cock was able to fire its loud as deeply into the orangette as he could.


“You were holding in a lot, weren't you?” Rangiku teased as she and Yoruichi took turns kissing Ichigo. Both had their hands on the dildo, pressing into Orihime's ass as far as they could until it looked like an anal plug. They picked out the stray strands of cum escaping Orihime's plugged pussy with their fingers and pressed them into their own pussies, fingering themselves as they watched Inoue get violated.


“Why...Kurosaki-kun...why?” Orihime was crying despite her orgasm, feeling like Ichigo's cock was overfilling her womb. She felt her womb get more and more packed with hot cum, making her belly feel like it was getting fuller and bigger. She was afraid that Ichigo would never pull out, that he would keep filling her up like a cum balloon.


“Because you like it!” Ichigo laughed as he pulled out of Orihime's gaping snatch. Her wide pussy spurt out excess thick semen that quickly piled down between her shaking legs. Ichigo grabbed the dildo in her asshole and started toying with it, making the slobbering Orihime gasp and scream as her climax was extended.


“Hey sluts! Clean this off!” Ichigo yanked the dildo out of Orihime's ass and threw it to Rangiku and Yoruichi. They gave him a sly look before they gave the dildo a glance and went off to clean it in the kitchen sink. Ichigo shrugged, not bothered that they didn't want to suck or lick something that was deep in Orihime's gaping anal cavity. “As for this slut...”


“Kurosaki-kun...” Orihime didn't make any resistance as Ichigo pulled them down onto the carpet, her body craddled against Ichigo's with his cock sandwiched between her big buns. She knew that he wanted to fuck her again, she could feel his need through the fingers massaging her body. His cock was already hard and Ichigo's breath was deep, but controlled like he was focusing his energy to ravage Orihime again.


“Isn't this more romantic?” Ichigo asked mockingly while the broken sobbing Orihime laid in his muscular arms. She could still hear her pussy loudly and violently spit out Ichigo's cum while Ichigo trailed kisses down the side of her neck. His hands rubbed up and down her curvy body and rubbed against her huge sore breasts. “More than you deserve at least...”


“Yeah...I'm a dirty girl...” Orihime agreed, unable to resist or defy Ichigo's insult. In her broken mind, she couldn't deny that Ichigo had made her dirty. Or rather, she was always a dirty filthy slutty girl. How else could she have liked and climaxed when Ichigo raped her and treated her like a sex toy? Even now, she couldn't wait for Ichigo to fuck her again.


“Well that's obvious.” Ichigo said while grabbing his cock and lining it up with Orihime's ass. Orihime whimpered as Ichigo buried his cock into her welcoming rectum, spreading her wider and deeper than the dildo had. Ichigo pushed until he was balls-deep in Inoue and kept thrusting himself in and out of the girl, strongly but slowly at first. “Only a dirty girl could take it up her ass so easily after all.”


“Easily...” Even with the dildo toying with her insides, Orihime still felt very full from Ichigo's cock in her ass. Her pussy wasn't even allowed to empty out his semen before he started fucking her other hole. “Dirty girl...I'm a dirty girl...a slut...a slut who likes it up her cunt and her ass...a dirty slutty girl...that's what I am...”


“You're a dirty girl after all? Okay, who says dirty girls can't be good girls too?” Ichigo laughed when he suddenly picked up his speed, gripping Orihime's breasts and hugging her against him as he plowed her ass. Orihime felt like she was getting fucked harder in her ass than she had been in her cunt. “Well then, here's a good treat for a dirty good girl!”


“Yeah...give it to me...I'm a good girl...a dirty good girl...” Orihime repeated while Ichigo and she stayed on their sides, Ichigo continuing to fuck her while licking her cheek. Her insides were vibrating as Ichigo just kept digging away at her insides and pressing his glans against her intestines. “Yeah...treat me like a dirty girl Kurosaki-kun...”


“I bet this is bigger than that the toy isn't it?” Ichigo laughed as he ravaged Orihime's ass as the girl shrieked and sobbed out. He couldn't tell if her ass was tighter than her pussy, it clung to him just the same. The dildo had perfectly prepared her asshole for his cock, making easier for him to puncture deep into her anal cavity. “It's better too isn't it?”


“Kurosaki-kun...” Everything else that came out of Orihime's lips was incoherent and sloppy. Her melting mind unable to form anymore words as she came under Ichigo's treatment. Ichigo was happy to keep thrusting into her, claiming her second hole and rubbing her back over his muscled front. Every time Orihime tried to speak it just came out as lewd untranslatable noise.


“That's alright, you love it don't you.” Ichigo's hands gripped her breasts more tightly, making the girl yelp as her nipples were clapped between his big fingers. Her pussy was gushing vaginal honey mixing with the semen still leaking out while the rest of the trapped cum sloshed around in her filled womb. Her ass gripped and clamped onto Ichigo's cock as Orihime rode out this ravaging without any coherent words.


“So he's done taking it easy on you?” Rangiku laughed while she and Yoruichi sauntered onto the scene while licking the cleaned dildo between themselves. Their tongues lapped on the vibrating dildo like it was a lolipop, taking turns deep-throating the toy while they watched Ichigo ravage Orihime's asshole. “What's it like up that way?”


“Like it honey?” Rangiku and Yoruichi laughed while they sucked on Orihime's clit and kept shoving the vibrating dildo up her pussy. Orihime could feel her pussy canal vibrate while her anal channel was scrapped and pounded over and by Ichigo's massive cock. His big balls clapping against her ass louder and louder as he gradually increased his speed and strength.


“Too much...” Orihime started twitching, unable to bear the erotic assault she was getting. It didn't help when Rangiku slid up to her and started kissing her, pressing their huge squishy breasts together while Yoruichi kept sucking on Orihime's clit and jabbing that dildo up her pussy. Ichigo encouraged the hot sight, feeling his cock get hard as he kissed the back of Orihime's neck.


In the heat of the moment, Orihime surprised herself as she turned back and kissed Ichigo. The pleasure she was getting from all fronts was just too much for the orangette. She pushed out her crotch to let Rangiku and Yoruichi have better access to her cunt, she bucked back her hips a bit against Ichigo's thrusts. Her tongue entangled around Ichigo's while lewd fluids were spurting from her over aroused pussy.


Suddenly, Ichigo broke the kiss and pulled out of Orihime's ass, confusing the orangette as he laid on his back. “Kurosaki-kun?” She flipped onto her knees and looked over to Ichigo smugly smirking at her while his cock stayed up and firm. His hard mass of meat was glistening and its pink tip looked so delicious.


“But why...” Orihime asked as she stood on her knees, confused on why Ichigo pulled out of her. She just watched him lay back and suckle on each of Rangiku and Yoruichi's breasts. It was like she suddenly didn't exist to Ichigo and Orihime was disappointed. How could he stop ravaging her after all he said about her being his perfect slut. “Kurosaki-kun?”


“What? If you want my cock so badly, hurry over her and get it.” Ichigo taunted as Rangiku and Yoruichi kept kissing his head while he licked their big hard dark and pink nipples. He put his hands on their big asses, waving them around and showing their pussy lips to the confused orangette. “Or you can go away and let me fuck these bitches here.”


“Wait...no...don't fuck them...fuck me...I'm your good dirty girl...” Broken of any resistance or shame, Orihime let her undone bikini fall off of her breasts and then pulled her shirt over head. The orangette was now as nude as everyone else, her brown eyes hazy as she saw Ichigo's cock pointing up throbbing thick and long. That same cock that had defiled her pussy and spread open her sore gaping asshole. 


“Get over here you dumb slut.” On Ichigo's command, Orihime obeyed and pounced onto Ichigo's lap. She energetically started bouncing up and down on his crotch, stroking his cock between her velvety nether lips while her inner folds massaged his girth. Ichigo grunted from feeling Orihime's insides gripping his cock like a hard glove as Orihime's voluptuous body bounced on him loudly.


“Hey slut! You're getting fucked in the wrong hole!” Rangiku slapped her breasts in Orihime's face while Yoruichi pressed the vibrator against her cheek. Ichigo just laid back and said nothing, humored at how Orihime was being bullied while she was skewered on his cock. “You've gotta train your ass more slut! And we want to play with your pussy now!”


“Oh...okay...” Orihime pulled herself up, her pussy gripping onto Ichigo's cock like it didn't want it out. But with a loud pop, Ichigo's cock was slowly freed from Orihime's pussy until only the tip was still stuck in her cunt. Enough of Ichigo's meat was exposed for Yoruichi to pounce like a salivating junkie and start licking it up. “Hey...that's mine-”


“Don't just stand there, put it in your butt now.” Orihime obeyed, lifted herself off of Ichigo to fully free his cock of her pussy. That still hard tower of hard meat was pointing upwards as Orihime quickly skewered her butthole onto his cock as well. She panted while Ichigo gouged out her butt while she resumed straddling him. 


“That's right...bounce for me slut! Bounce for me!” Ichigo gave Orihime a heavy slap that made her ass bounce around. Facing away from Ichigo, Orihime could only bare it while her insides were spread open and her big ass was abused. She screamed only briefly before Rangiku stuck her face in Orihime's and started kissing her.


Yoruichi on the other hand was a little miffed for being denied Ichigo's cock. “You could've waited a few seconds.” So the shinigami exile decided to satisfy herself with Orihime's now freed and gushing pussy. She stuck in the vibrator as deeply into Orihime as she could, the settings set to the max as the orangette's eyes widened in surprise and shock.


“Not again...” Skewering herself on Ichigo's cock as she was, Orihime could only bear the familiar vibrations shaking her body. All while Yoruichi was jabbing her vibrator in and out of Orihime's squelching pussy as Rangiku fondled Orihime's tits and kept kissing her neck. She felt and heard Ichigo smack her ass again while holding her hips to make her straddle him faster.


“Yeah...you thought Ichigo was the only person who'd fuck you?” Rangiku whispered as she leaned down and started sucking Orihime's jiggling heavy breast. Yoruichi licked up Orihime's other breast and started kissing Orihime while still pumping the vibrator into her cunt. Orihime then felt Ichigo's hand reach around and start rubbing over her clit.


“Hey...” Orihime was again being assault on all fronts and this time, her fractured mind had no resistance for the pleasure. She felt Rangiku and Yoruichi sucking her hard nipples, making the girl actually lactate from the over-stimulation. Ichigo's cock was screwing around in Orihime's spread butthole, battering his glans against her insides as his balls smacked against her plump thighs.


“Please....it's...too...much...its too much...” Orihime muttered while her body shivered as an orgasm hit her like a stealth attack. Yet, even as she was gasping while her body felt like she was being shocked, it didn't stop Ichigo from pumping away at her ass while her rectum gripped at his girth. It didn't stop Rangiku and Yoruichi from tormenting her lips or her breasts or jabbing that dildo in her cunt again and again, practically vibrating the semen sealed in her womb.


“Then...you're gonna love...this!” It had taken all of Ichigo's concentration to not immediately bust again into Orihime's pleasant pussy. But now he had no restraint as torrent after torrent of cum fired into Orihime's asshole. He held her down against him, not letting her escaping and yanking back her head so that he could kiss her and dominate her tongue.


“Get this thing out of my way!” Rangiku pulled out the dildo and tossed it away, letting Rangiku and Yoruichi dive their faces into Orihime's gushing pussy and her throbbing cunt. Orihime's heart was pounding so much that it felt like it might jump out her chest. Throb after throb, she felt Ichigo's cock empty heavy loads of cum up her ass and surging into her stomach.


“So much...” Orihime fell onto her face, overwhelmed by her orgasm and her asshole feeling sore. She thought that she would just fall asleep, but then she felt someone grab her hair and pull her up onto her knees. She looked up at Ichigo looking down at her with a scowl, licking his lips as his cock was already getting hard and spurting some stray strands on Orihime's face and hair. “Kurosaki-kun-”


“Look what you just did!” Ichigo slapped his cock on Orihime's face again while the tired half-conscious girl whined. “You just got my cum all over this carpet!” Indeed, Orihime's gaping asshole was unable to keep in all of that semen that had been compacted up her rectum. Even as she was dick slapped, her bumhole was still leaking cum.


“And you got it on the couch too!” Ichigo pointed to the pile of cum that stayed on the couch after Ichigo had erupted in her pussy earlier. Orihime looked from the carpet to the couch in a tearful daze. Then she looked up at Ichigo who just kept smacking her with his huge and hard drenched cock with an angry scowl on his face. “You tempt me with that stupid crazy sexy body of yours and then you leave a mess after I rape you? You dumb slut!”


“Kurosaki-kun-” Orihime was dick slapped again as she looked pleading at Yoruichi and Rangiku. The two horny women were flanking either side of Ichigo now, rubbing their squish huge breasts onto his hard muscled body. “Guys...its-”


Rangiku held up a finger and wagged it at Orihime like she was a naughty girl. “Don't look at us...Kurosaki-kun's mad at you-” That was when Ichigo grabbed Rangiku's rear and pushed her onto the floor. Holding her huge ass, Ichigo forcefully thrust his cock into Rangiku's cunt as the blond screamed out erotically. “Wait! Ichigo! I'm sorry! I-”


“I warned you once whore, now I'm going to punish you.” Ichigo rapidly thrust into Rangiku's jiggling clapping cheeks as Yoruichi shoved her black breasts in the shinigami hero's face. He sucked on Yoruichi's nipples briefly before yelling at Orihime. “Listen you dumb slut! I'm not going to rape you again until you clean up your mess! Until then, I'm going to give these dumb whores some attention! Now lick it all up!”


“Yes...Kurosaki-kun...” Orihime bent down and started licking the cum-stained carpet. All while hearing Rangiku cry out while Ichigo kept fucking her. She was too broken by pleasure and submission to object to this degrading order. So she continued cleaning the carpet with her tongue, even using her mouth to suck more cum from the carpet.


The cum that had escaped her butt was now being lapped up from her tongue and sucked in by her lovely lips. Orihime ate Ichigo's semen from the floor while he pinned down Rangiku and pulled on the hard nipples on her swaying dangling down breasts. Yoruichi kept Rangiku's moaning face on her pussy, forcing her blond friend to eat her out while looking at Ichigo waiting for her turn to be punished.


Orihime smiled satisfied after she'd cleaned up her carpet mess. She turned over to where Rangiku was discarded while Ichigo pumped into Yoruichi's cunt while sucking on both of her enormous chocolate breasts. Orihime wanted to join back in, but remembered her orders. “Oh right! I have to clean my mess off the couch too!” Orihime crawled her tired body over to the couch and noticed a small problem.


In several moments that Ichigo had been fucking her, much of the cum on the couch had dried up after dampening the mattress. Knowing that Ichigo wanted her to lick up all of that cum, Orihime started to dig her tongue into the mattress and keep licking. She had to obey her master Kurosaki or else he couldn't keep raping her.


“I'll just have to lick and suck harder then!” Orihime told herself as she continued her work. Any other woman would use this chance to try and escape. Instead, Orihime was acting like a good broken slut and draining the cum from the soaked mattress. She had to clean this couch or else Yoruichi would have Ichigo's cock all to herself. 


With a broken Orihime lapping her tongue on the couch, Ichigo had plenty of time to alternate between Rangiku and Yoruichi. As she worked, she looked back to see Ichigo digging his cock into her pussies and assholes. He was doing to them what he'd done to her and seeing it from the outside made Orihime feel strange. 


“There...” The couch was still damp, but Orihime had managed to get every drop that her pussy had let spill onto the cushions. She looked back just long enough to see Ichigo approaching her with a feral gleam in his eyes. Before Orihime could say anything, he grabbed her hair as he squatted down and ferociously pumped his cock right into her pussy.


“Don't spill it this time.” Ichigo grabbed her hips and lifted up the screaming girls legs, forcing her to walk on her hands as Ichigo rammed and pounded her once more. Orihime acted without thinking, walking around on her hands as Ichigo held her like a wheelbarrow and just kept fucking her. His cock surged in and out, looking for some part of her lovely insides that hadn't been ravaged or painted with his dick milk.


Yoruichi and Rangiku just watched Ichigo humiliate and pound the orangette. Grinning at each other and then looking back at this innocent girl showing her true nature as a secret whore. Then Ichigo flipped her upside down so that her head was on the floor while her body stuck up with legs spread. All so that Ichigo could keep fucking her with pistoning speed.


“Fuck! You've got great holes Orihime!” Ichigo taunted as his cock kept pumping into the gasping Orihime as Ichigo kept alternating between Orihime's pussy and her asshole. Orihime looked up at him, her eyes rolling into the back of her head. Ichigo strongly held her hips as he threw back his head and howled while ravaging his cock through Orihime's insides.


“He's going hard...” Rangiku muttered smiling as Ichigo hilted in Orihime's cunt and freely ejaculated into her. Then still cumming, he kept fucking her and then pulling out to start fucking and cumming in Orihime's asshole. He snarled as he pulled out and let Orihime fall onto her back before grabbing her head and pulling her onto her knees to thrust his cock into her open mouth.


“You guys make the best sex smoothies!” Cum gushing from their twitching and gushing cunts, Yoruichi and Rangiku happily eat out Orihime's gaping leaking jizz filled pussy and asss. They swabbed their tongues in her holes to eat out Ichigo's cum and Orihime's juices while moaning and playing with each other's sensitive bosoms. 


Orihime couldn't tell them how good of a job that they were doing because her mouth was being fucked by Ichigo yet again. She wasn't even resisting as Ichigo manhandled her head and used her face as a bobbing fuck hole. Slobber escaped his clenched lips as he tried and failed to stop from cumming down her throat and forcing her to swallow more fistfuls of his thick hot semen.


“Your throat is too tight.” Orihime just gasped and moaned as Ichigo jacked off on her face, shooting out more ropes of cum onto her pretty lips and eyes. Leaned forward and licked the cum spilling down Ichigo's thick long length, showing her submission as Ichigo just let her clean him off. She knew that he wasn't done ravaging her, she could tell from that cruel smile that he was going to put his cock back in his broken bitch soon...


“I don't know which hole is better?” An orgasmining Ichigo admitted while Rangiku and Yoruichi kept kissing up and down his muscled body. Ichigo kept alternating between Orihime's holes, pumping his cum into her ass and then moving to her cunt. The broken orangette raised up her ass to give him better access, not even pretending to resist his lewd defilement anymore....


“Come on Orihime...scream louder for us...” Orihime was sandwiched between Rangiku and Yoruichi, clinging to them as they rubbed their voluptuous sweaty bodies onto Orihime's. They kissed her lips, sucked her nipples and fondled her breasts as they kept her trapped between them. All three of them were moaning and crying, but Orihime was loudest when Ichigo was pumping away at her cunt or her ass.


“You heard them Orihime!” Ichigo demanded while he slapped Yoruichi's big black ass and kept pounding Orihime's pussy. The cum leaking from Yoruichi's gaping holes was leaking down and tickling Orihime and Rangiku's cum filled pussies and asses. One after the other, Ichigo continued his roll and kept fucking them with his seemingly endless stamina and lust.


“Kurosaki-kun!” Orihime couldn't tell if Ichigo's latest thick ejaculation was the tenth or twentieth time he'd cum in her. She climaxed loudly as the other two women didn't stop tormenting and molesting her while her already flooded insides felt hotter and more full. Her climax was extended when Ichigo started fingerbanging her holes even as he was fucking Rangiku who was now lewdly singing...


And so it went on for hours as Orihime felt the next rush of events like it was a blur. She only remembered the sensation of being treated like a sex toy by the others. Eating out Rangiku and Yoruichi after Ichigo had cum in them; getting fucked senseless even as her consciousness waned, and being filled again and again with cum...


A Few Hours Later...


“Okay...I'm done...” Ichigo gasped out, leaning back away from the pile of gasping cum filled women he'd just got done filling. His big cock was as limp as a wet noodle, throbbing and sore from pumping into wet tight holes so many times. Ichigo laid back exhausted, tipping up his head just enough to see the lovely ladies that were just as worn out as he was. 


“That was...that was...” Then Orihime jumped to her feet, splashing sweet and cum all over Rangiku and Yoruichi as she smiled with stars in her eyes. “That was so great Kurosaki-kun! I really love it when you rape me like that!”


“Orihime...it's not rape if you want it-”


“But its pretend rape so it counts for roleplay!” Orihime insisted and then jumped into Ichigo's arms to share a deep kiss with him. The two lovers stared into each other's eyes, tired but very happy with each other. “You're really good as a bad guy!”


Ichigo grunted uncomfortably. “Yeah...too good I guess...”


xxx


“This is a weird request.” Considering the things Yoruichi had seen, that was saying something.


“So you want us to come help your boyfriend “rape” you?” Rangiku asked very amused at Orihime's request. “I'm game, I just never saw you as the time Orihime.”


“Well...its actually a comfort thing really.” Orihime answered with her knees tucked under her massive breasts. “When I was in Hueco Mundo...they made me dress in that outfit...they saw me do it...they didn't do anything...but...I was always afraid...afraid that Aizen or the other Espada would...”


“So...I guess this roleplay thing is my way of facing my fear.” Orihime explained wiping away an unshed tear. “A way for me to face what I dreaded then...when its over...I feel happy that it was Kurosaki-kun and that...I never have to worry about them again...”


“Alright, we'll help you.” Rangiku agreed. “But you gotta make it really convincing or else we'll take your boytoy all for ourselves.”


“Like you're already doing?” Orihime asked while the other women just grinned. “Yeah, keep telling yourself he's your toy. More like your his toy and I guess...I'm his number one toy!”


“No...you're his girlfriend.”


“Which makes me his favorite toy!” Orihime boasted obliviously. “Or maybe I'm his bottom bitch?”


“Never change Orihime.” Rangiku muttered while Yoruichi broke down laughing. “Never ever change.”


xxx


“Thank you all much for helping!” Orihime cheered like she wasn't covered in jizz or that a deluge of cum wasn't leaking from her mouth, pussy and ass. Rangiku and Yoruichi should've been surprised by the orangette's energy, but they were still surprised by her chipper innocence. “I wasn't sure if I could pull off a convincing “I don't want it” attitude, but it was really fun to roleplay!”


“I'm going to nap.” Between fucking Rangikue and Yoruichi, then fucking Orihime and then the foursome right after that, Ichigo was out for at least a few hours. “Then we're going to have normal sex next time okay?”


“You mean when I wear my schoolgirl uniform?” Orihime asked as Ichigo just groaned. “I thought you liked that outfit Kurosaki kun?”


“We used the schoolgirl outfit last time. Give it a break.” Ichigo remarked. “Just normal sex...no crazy scenarios and no demon talk either.”


“You don't mean...” Rangiku and Yoruichi saw the same vision of a massive horned white masked demon looming over them. “HOLLOW ICHIGO-”


“No! No! It's still Kurosaki kun!” Orihime insisted laughing. “I wanted to roleplay as a helpless schoolgirl getting raped by a demon monster and so Kurosaki kun pretended to be a demon!”




“You mean monster!” Orihime screamed with mock fear as she was held down on a broken car. Her undersized schoolgirl shirt was torn open and her skirt hiked up with her thin thong pushed aside. An inhumanly sized cruel cock was stretching and pumping into her wet pussy as a tall orange haired white masked monster thrust into her snatch.


“No...no...I'll never be a bride...” Orihime cried out, but the hollow demon didn't care. It roared as it defiled its prey, its long tail wrapped around her chest and squeezing over her huge bouncing breasts. “Fiend! Fiend! FIEND!”


“You should've let me be in charge king, I would've showed her-” Ichigo closed his eyes and mentally kicked his hollow alter ego in his nonexistent balls. He groaned when he heard his troublesome counterpart groan and fall over in pain.


“Next time we roleplay, we'll cosplay as Peach and Bowser from Mario!” Orihime was jubilent as she jumped up and ignorant of the blank stares Yoroichi and Rangiku were giving her. “Or maybe Ganondorf and Zelda?”


Then the shinigami looked between themselves and smirked as they stared at an exhausted Ichigo. “Maybe we have some ideas.”


The Next Day...


“Yeah...keep it inside...yeah!” Orihime cried out while she kept straddling Ichigo, her asshole gripping his cock while she rocked her body up and down on his lap. Her cunt was gushing cum and vaginal honey while the horny orangette kept skewering her ass on Ichigo's cock again and again. All while Ichigo was suckling on her neck and fondling and stretching her rocking engorged fat milkers.


“Orihime...” Ichigo was sweating and on the verge of fatigue, but his girlfriend never failed to get him hard. Orihime's skin was creamy soft and damp from all of the sunbathing lotion he'd rubbed all over her and mixed in with his own semen. Her shiny skin gleamed in the afternoon sun just like her lovely long orange hair now mired and covered in his cum.


“Kurosaki-kun...” Orihime moaned out while she kept straddling Ichigo, massaging his cock with her ass. She felt his teeth dig into her neck and nibble it while his hands kept squeezing and sinking his fingers into her huge fat breasts. She gave a glance towards a nude Yoruichi holding a camera and then turned towards Ichigo. “Why is Yoruichi filming us?”


“Remember? You're the slut who likes being recorded!” Ichigo called out loudly, slapping Orihime's tits as the girl erotically whined. “Naughty girl! You should remember what you are! A slut who loves being watched!” Ichigo grabbed Orihime's legs and picked himself up, now standing while he kept pumping Orihime on his cock while the girl cried out.


“Keep it going lovebirds...go on...” Yoruichi kept the camera steady on Ichigo and Orihime. Meanwhile, Rangiku was on her knees in between Yoruichi's legs eating out her delicious pussy and using her tongue to scoop out Ichigo's cum from her leaking hole. Rangiku had a vibrator plugged into her naked pussy, both to pleasure her and to keep Ichigo's cum from escaping until Yoruichi and Orihime could have some later.


“Someone's getting all wet Shihoin...” Rangiku teased while she kept eating out Yoruichi's flooded pussy and flicking over the black shinigami's clit. It was through amazing focus that Yoruichi was able to stay focused on her current task and not reach down to unplug the blond lieutenant's cunt. Though Yoruichi did pet and rub Rangiku's scalp to keep encouraging her to lick her out like the bitch in heat that she was.


“Of course I am Matsumoto.” Yoruichi watched Orihime and Ichigo go at it, amazed at Ichigo's stamina and Orihime's ability to handle him. She knew that Orihime was new at anal play and yet she was acting like a natural right now. Now Yoruichi wanted to run over and dart her face onto Orihime's pussy to eat out her honey and the dripping thick cum her boyfriend had dumped in her hot hole. “Maybe later...let the lovebirds have their fun...”


“Kurosaki-kun! You're splitting me in half!” Orihime cried out while Ichigo kept pounding away at her jiggling ass. He didn't hold back any of his strength, making her whole plump body vibrate as he kept crashing their crotches together. Her legs were spread wide as Ichigo grabbed her hips and started kissing her, pounding her ass while her pussy kept leaking more and more liquids.


“It's coming...I'm cumming!” Orihime shrieked as vaginal honey violently ejected out of her pussy as Ichigo roared. His cock throbbed and pulsed as hot thick semen was fired up his girlfriend's asshole. Ichigo interrupted Orihime's scream with a kiss, liquid around and inside her lips while he held up his girlfriend and kept emptying his balls.


“Smile for the camera Orihime.” The couple broke off their kiss so that Orihime could give a double v-sign towards Yoruichi. Orihime was smiling lewdly while Ichigo smiled behind her, letting the camera show just how debauched and happy Orihime was with her boyfriend. Ichigo kissed her neck and whispered in her ear. “You really are a slut.”


“I'm your slut...Kurosaki-kun...” Orihime returned with a devious radiant smile. Their vacation wasn't over yet and Orihime was already thinking up so many ideas...
