"Yes," said Ichigo after not even a moment's thought, feeling himself grow hard as he thought of violating the Thirteenth Division Lieutenant and de facto Kuchiki head (Byakuya's will had been very specific on making Rukia his successor, and Ichigo had been perfectly happy to enforce the late captain's wishes on the feebly protesting Kuchiki elders).
He glanced over at Chizuru, who had crawled out of his bed and was looking about ready to rape Rukia.
"Stay," he told the redhead, taking out his penis. "I get her, first."
He then took out the gun and pumped some of his hollow reiatsu into it, charging it with enough for about two shots, if he reckoned correctly, before carelessly tossing it to Chizuru.
"Take that, and look around the house," he told her, slowly approaching Rukia as he spoke. "There should be two girls, both of them looking about the same age as us. One has green hair, the other purple. Their names are Senna and Nozomi. When you find them, shoot them one time each with that gun. If I understand how it works right, they should still recognize me as the master, but they'll also recognize you as a slave with seniority over them, so they'll do whatever you say...probably."
Chizuru smiled devilishly at this.
"Are they cute?" she asked.
"Yeah," he said, "Very."
Chizuru chuckled pervertedly.
"Oooh, this sounds fun..." she murmured.
"Uh-huh," Ichigo said offhandedly. "So go enjoy yourself," he told her.
"Oh, I will," said Chizuru, looking very much like the cat that ate the canary.
Taking the naked Mahana with her, looking absolutely ecstatic with her new path in life, Chizuru left her master and his newest slave to have their fun.
"Master..." the hypnotized Rukia murmured, unconsciously licking her lips as she eyed his enormous member, kneeling before him with her mouth in a small 'o'.
Ichigo grinned as he caressed the top of her head.
"That's a good look for you, Rukia..." he commented as she shyly stuck her tongue out to taste the tip of his penis. "You should be like this all the time," he half-joked.
"If that is what master wishes," Rukia said earnestly in response, licking his head again, more confidently this time.
She inhaled deeply through her nose, taking in the smell of Ichigo's sex as she wrapped her lips around the tip of his cock.
"Mmmm..." she moaned lewdly. "Master's scent..." she murmurmed euphorically though a mouthful of his sausage. "...so intoxicating..."
She undid the front of her kimono as she slowly moved her master's member deeper into her mouth, exposing the milky white skin of her delicious flat chest. She tweaked her nipples pervertedly as she sucked Ichigo off, playing with herself in the ecstasy of servicing him.
Ichigo groaned as Rukia took him in deeper and deeper, expertly deep-throating his intimidating length and girth with an ease unbecoming of the Kuchiki head.
"Hehehe... You're a real pervert, Rukia..." Ichigo grunted, smiling at the shamefully happy expression on her face. "Getting off being used like this... You must have wanted to do this for a long time," he teased.
Rukia didn't respond, her mouth too full of her master for her to talk.
"Heh," Ichigo chuckled, grabbing hold of her hair and pushing her head further down. "I think I really do like you better this way," he mused. "You're a lot quieter, for one."
Rukia mumbled something, possibly in agreement. Then she hummed, and the vibrations pushed Ichigo over the edge, causing him to fill her mouth with his biggest load yet.
She swallowed it all, savoring every last drop of his seed.
"I love you, master," she told him sincerely, looking up at him adoringly.
"I know," Ichigo replied, smirking down at her.
"I want you inside me," Rukia told Ichigo, standing up and gracefully casting off what remained of her garments. She caressed his chest through his cross-banded shihakusho, grinding her pelvis hungrily against his. "I want you to fuck me like a three kan Rukon whore, to fill my womb with your seed."
Ichigo groaned as he felt the lips of her tight little pussy rubbing against the head of his throbbing member.
"I want you to fuck me again and again and again," Rukia said, lovingly stroking the tips of her fingers against Ichigo's cheek, "I want you to pour every last ounce of your seed into me."
She aligned her crotch with Ichigo's and thrust her hips forward, impaling herself upon his sword with a lustful cry. It hurt as Ichigo tore through her hymen, but in her current state of mind the pain was as good as pleasure.
Blood trickled from her pussy, mixing with her lubricating juices to coat Ichigo's cock as he thrust it in and out of her tight, virgin cunt. The smell of their mingling sex and arousal was overwhelming, driving the pair nearly mad with desire. They violently ground their hips together, panting and moaning.
With one hand, Ichigo reached down to roughly grab hold of Rukia's ass, squeezing it and using it to push her down onto him even harder. With the other, he stroked Rukia's chin, cupping it and angling her face upwards.
He bowed his head to plant a brief, suprisingly chaste kiss upon her lips. Rukia moaned into his mouth, leaning into the kiss even as she smacked her hips against his. She snaked her tongue into his mouth, passionately tracing it's contours.
She came, her juices gushing forth from her vagina, which clenched around Ichigo's penis. He moaned. It felt like he was about to explode.
And explode he did, pouring his seed all over Rukia's insides, filling up her pussy with his thick semen.
"...give me more, master," Rukia whispered, looking pleadingly into his eyes. "I need more...I must bear master's children..."
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