Rangiku, Yoruichi X BigBlackCock

Yoruichi Shihoin had just left her ancestral home, the Shihoin Clan mansion in Soul Society, through one of the many rear exits, limping slightly. While she was no longer head of the Clan, she was still the oldest extant member and commanded great respect in its halls, yet she often left the place with a great deal of subterfuge, especially in times like this.

The reason for her stealthy egress was the same as the cause of her slight limp, walking with her usual grace but at a much slower pace due to a dull but persistent pain in her hips. Namely, her little brother and the current head of the Clan, Yushiro. Although in his case 'little' wasn't even close to the right word. As Yoruichi had learned the first time they'd had sex.

The Shohin Clan had always had a strange way of doing things, and like many of Soul Society's Great Families, had their own quirks and eccentricities picked up over the centuries. Namely, when the current head of the Clan was unmarried, he could bed any member of the Clan who was also unmarried and Yushiro had always found Yoruichi to be the most tempting prospect. And the fact was, Yoruichi didn't even mind the idea of having sex with her brother-if nothing else, he responded well to her direction and seemed genuinely interested in pleasing her as well as himself.

No, the problem was two-fold. For one thing, he was hung like a fucking god, and for another he had the sex drive of a rabbit in heat. So Yoruichi was often left with a limp in her step and the feeling of jizz leaking out of her pussy and drying on her thighs whenever circumstances required her to visit the ancestral home of her clan. Frankly, she found it more annoying than anything else-it was a pain (both literally and figuratively given Yushiro's sheer, unmatched size) to try and deliver a simple message from one of the other clans or her contacts in the Gotei 13, and end up spreading her legs for her impossibly horny brother. Thankfully, he usually stopped with just one load which was quite gracious of him actually, considering his stamina and recovery time were as obscene as his size. She'd learned that one the hard way.

Still, this couldn't go on. She'd never get a moment's peace if she ever wanted to just relax at her own family home, and ever since she'd been spending more time in Soul Society in general, she'd also been seeing a lot more of her brother. In her long absence, she'd forgotten how voracious his sexual appetite was, and Yoruichi had vainly hoped it might have cooled with age-despite Yushiro's boyish appearance, he was over two centuries old. What was perhaps most galling was that, despite his obsession with sex, he was actually quite good at managing the Clan's interests and relationships with other clans. If he had been bad at it, she might have been able to guilt him into giving her a minute's peace.

As it was, she'd argue that she was too busy or not in the mood when she saw him, but in minutes his skilled touch, almost puppy-like cutesy looks and magnificent cock would have melted all her resistance. If she couldn't convince him to take a break from constant, wall-shaking and bed-breaking sex completely, perhaps she could at least shift his focus, keep him from those rare, but increasingly common, nights when he seemed to abandon all self-control and nearly fucked his older (but still spry, thank you very much) sister within an inch of her life. Yoruichi actually had an idea about that, and had high hopes for its success.

If nothing else, she needed to stretch her legs-after several long hours of being bent into various shapes like a pretzel, her muscles were aching and sore. It was a blessing and a curse she was so strong and fit, far beyond what her slender, short frame would indicate, because that just meant Yushiro could be as rough with her as his libido demanded. And, as usual, she had a little Kido she needed to use in order to make sure she didn't end up pregnant with her brother's child. There was a lot the Clan would tolerate (though even Yushiro didn't outright brag of his lisasions with his sister-if only because when other women were around it usually meant he was indulging himself with them) and Yoruichi as well, but being a mother and an aunt was a bit much.

A few hours later (and a change of clothes and underwear) Yoruichi sauntered into a bar in the human realm, wearing nothing more than a long, fashionably tight forest green sweater that reached down to the middle of her smooth, cocoa-skinned thighs. Her keen golden eyes soon spotted her target, drinking happily with several other Shinigami in various mortal wear (though few of them pulled it off as well as Rangiku) all the type to enjoy carousing in the company of mortals.

Yoruichi walked with slinky steps over to the group, a catlike bounce in her stride now that she'd had some time to recover. She cleared her throat, and the group of Shinigami, all men except for one women out drinking them all, in the center of their little group, paused in conversation. Even the ones who had never met her before knew of her by reputation. They whispered excitedly to each other.

"That's the Flash Goddess, Yoruichi Shihoin!"

"Her? She's positively tiny!"

Rangiku Matsumoto finished her drink, an impressively large tankard of beer before she said anything, setting it down with a satisfying thunk.

"Don't be fooled, fellows. The former Captain may be on the shrimpy side, but she could have you all laid out on the floor faster than you could blink. This kitten's got claws." Rangiku chuckled at her own joke even as she motioned for the bartender to hand her another beer, not that she needed to, as he was already fetching a fresh glass the second she was finished. Like every other man in the pale, his gaze was practically glued to the busty blonde, and it wasn't hard to see why.

Rangiku Matsumoto was well known for being the chestiest woman in Soul Society, with a bust that would have been back-breaking on a human woman but instead hung impossibly high on her body, almost dismissive of gravity. Perfectly shaped and impossibly bouncy, she seemed to jiggle with every breath she took, walking around with a pair of knockers that were each larger than her head. Currently she was wearing a strappy sundress with a bright white and yellow floral pattern that was probably meant to be loose and flowing. On Matsumoto's body, it was nearly painted on, her bust straining at the front, causing nearly the entire top half of her breasts to be on clear display, with the neckline stopping just above the top of her nipples. Her trim midsection was flatteringly sheathed in the fabric as well, before it clung tightly to her large, full ass. While not the equal of her tits (in fact, Yoruichi herself had an ass nearly as large, which was impressive in and of itself considering the difference in their size) it was still better than all but the top tiny portions of a percentage of women could hope for.

And that wasn't where the appeal ended. Matsumoto had rich golden blonde hair, falling down her graceful neck and shoulders in pleasing waves, a supermodel's face with high cheekbones, smooth sin, bright playful blue eyes and full pouting lips just begging to be kissed. The only blemish on her entire body was a slight beauty mark on the right side of her face, just under her mouth and even that only added to her attractiveness.

Yes, she'd be just perfect.

Yoruichi bristled a little at that 'shrimpy' remark, but it was true. At just over five feet and once inch, Yoruichi was short compared to anybody, and next to the statuesque Rangiku, who had no less than half a feet of height on her, there was a stark contrast, aided by the difference in their bust and of course the sharp difference in their skin tones, with each woman seeming to exemplify a different type of beauty. Yoruichi the small yet feisty athlete with more junk in her trunk than almost any two other women, and Rangiku the classic blonde bombshell with tits like cannonballs and an attitude that made it clear she like to fuck nearly as much as she liked to drink.

"Gentlemen," Yoruichi purred, eyes shining, "Do you think we could have a moment to talk, just us girls?"

Rangiku looked intrigued, one perfectly maintained eyebrow lifting up with curiosity. She waited until the men, still whispering to themselves, moved to the other side of the bar, still tossing glances in the direction of both women. Yoruichi was pleased that she got her fair share of lusty looks, even standing next to a walking sex symbol like Rangiku.

"So, what's on your mind, Yoruichi-san? Not that I'm not glad to have company, I can always use a drinking buddy, but I was kind of enjoying myself with the boys. A few cuties in the bunch, actually."

She waved flirtatiously at the man, while Yoruichi tried to keep herself from breaking out into a grin. Yes, this was going to work just right.

"Well, I'm sure you can always find more men to ogle you, Lieutenant."

Matsumoto ran a finger along the rim of her new beer glass idly, her manner casual.

"You're certainly not wrong about that. I was actually thinking of trying some of the local flavor tonight." Her shining eyes flashed around the room, playfully meeting the gaze of a few men who caught her fancy. Yoruichi noticed they tended to be the taller types, though most of them were on the thinner, somewhat pale side, which wasn't a surprise given Rangiku's history and some of the rumors of her early romantic partners.

"Actually, I actually have a guy in mind for you. I think the two of you would really hit it off. But..."

Rangiku's lips curled up a bit, surprised by this new unexpected side of Yoruichi. She had a sex appeal all her own, but the two women had never really been close.

"But what? You should know Yoruichi, I don't just go for any guy. They have to have a certain...special little something." Rangiku winked with an almost audible innuendo hanging in the air.

"Well, not so little."

Yoruichi's smile deepened, taking on an air of a crouching cat about to strike. "Yes, your...preferences are all the talk in Soul Society."

She lowered her voice to a whisper, but it was mostly for effect, covering her mouth conspiratorially but making sure Rangiku could hear her clearly. "Big dicks only, and all that."

Yoruichi smoothed her sweater a bit, satisfied she had Rangiku where she wanted her. Time to bait the hook and let her bite.

"I was just thinking that this particular guy might not be exactly what you're used to. There's big and then there's...well, think of it like the difference between a shikai and a bankai. Not everybody has what it takes to handle the latter, and that's ok! A person should know her limits."

Yoruichi signaled for a drink of her own as she let Rangiku chew over just what that meant. She didn't have long to wait for the desired effect.

"If you're implying what I think you're implying, former Captain, well I'm almost a little offended."

Yoruichi took a sip of her drink, a hot small cup of sake, and spared a glance at Matsumoto's heaving titflesh, just aching to break free of her dress' tight confines.

"You're not a little anything, Rangiku." She muttered.

"I can handle any man in Soul Society. Any ten, if it comes to that! Men lust after me for decades, and I usually move on quite a bit faster than that. So, just let me know who you're talking about and I'll meet them whenever." Rangiku took a moment to straighten her back, squaring her shoulders and keeping her chest high and forward, her tits like vast hills rising over the horizon.

Yoruichi shrugged, as if conceding the point. "Very well. But still I think it should be a surprise. Meet me...here, tonight."

She pulled out a small sheet of paper, quickly scribbling an address.

"And do keep in mind, I'm only cautioning you because I care." Her tone of voice was sickly sweet, belying her concern.

"Let's say I have a little experience with this particular specimen, and I'd just hate for you to show up and be...overwhelmed."

Rangiku snorted in a most unladylike fashion. "Fat fucking chance."

Yoruichi stood up (which she noted with a flash of displeasure still didn't make her noticeably taller than the seated Matsumoto), sweater swishing around her legs as she strolled out of the bar, a newfound bounce in her step that only served to draw the eyes to her full, plump ass growing out of her tiny waspish waist. She tried to appear casual and nonchalant, but inside Yoruichi was beaming. She just had a quick call to make to her brother, and then watch the sparks fly.

She was looking forward to getting some rest any time she came to visit the ancestral Mansion, and that wasn't all. At first, she'd only picked the blonde Shinigami because her sex appeal was sure to attract her brother's attention, but after her little meeting with Rangiku, who seemed just a little too full of herself for Yoruichi's liking (would it have killed her to wear something with an actual normal neckline for once?) Yoruichi was looking forward to actually watching Yushiro vent those attentions on her with all his youthful, if unpolished enthusiasm. Would be nice to see the Lieutenant knocked down a peg or two and maybe leave her brother the one who was worn out for once.

Yes, things were shaping up nicely indeed. She should have thought of this years ago.

A few hours later, outside of one of the sort of hotel that was frequently rented by the hour and with all sorts of 'colorful figures' outside, Rangiku walked up, taking in the building with a quick skyward glance of her eyes. She was wearing the same sundress as before, though she'd changed her sensible sandals for a pair of simple yet well-made white heels, adding another few inches to her height and only serving to make her legs look all the more lithe, the more sensual. She still wasn't sure how she felt about this-while there were jealous types in Soul Society who would call her a 'slut' or a 'size queen', or a 'drunken, blonde, big breasted bimbo' (none of which particularly bothered Rangiku), she had standards and one of those, aside from the aforementioned size preference, was knowing who she was meeting. This didn't always include a name, or at least real one, but a face was good information to have.

Speaking of faces, Yoruichi's smiling, dark-skinned countenance could be made out just inside the lobby of the hotel, and Rangiku made her way inside, letting a mix of curiosity and impatience creep into her voice as she fell into stride next to the short woman (much shorter now, thanks to the heels).

"So, are you ever going to tell me just who it is we're to meet here? And i there a particular reason you have to be here as well? I enjoy putting on a show as much as the next girl, more even, but-"

"Oh, where's your sense of adventure, Rangiku? Trust me, I can promise you one thing-this particular gentleman will not disappoint. Quite the opposite, actually."

While Rangiku puzzled over exactly what that meant, Yoruichi led her into an elevator and up to the top of the hotel. The floor seemed like the sort you'd expect to find-dimly lit, nicely furnished but not recently maintained, but a bit more quiet.

"Shihoin funds you know," Yoruichi said, willing to play up her family ties and wealth in this case when so usually she'd be embarrassed of them.

"Rented the whole floor out. So as to not bother anyone with the screams." Her eyes sparkled, but Rangiku simply rolled her own blue orbs in response.

"Why? Is he a loud one, this 'gentleman' of yours? Lets just hope he can keep up with me. Oh, I forgot to ask, is he a Shinigami or a-"

Yoruichi opened a door just off to the right of the hallway, apparently they'd reached their destination. The room was plush, if overly ornate-gilded leaf, pinkish bedcovers, overly fluffy pillows and more. Rangiku took this all in with a glance, but her attention was focused on the room's only inhabitant, a short young man, dark of skin and hair who seemed to resemble Yoruichi herself. He was wearing an all black ensemble, wide baggy pants that seemed to have space for legs twice as thick as his, as well as a tight shirt that exposed his lean but lightly toned arms and the top of his chest, a smooth, slender, hairless body. He was wearing a wide pink sash at his waist, along with a white tie in his hair, keeping it up in a ponytail, giving him the air of some rich, effete and effeminate nobleman-not exactly what she'd been expecting.

"Is this...your brother? I've heard of him, the current head of the Shihoin family...what was his name again?" Rangiku was smiling, but also a bit amused. This boyish male was only a little taller than Yoruichi himself, which left him looking right up at Rangiku like a child.

"Yushiro Shihoin, at your service. You must be Rangiku Matsumoto, Lieutenant of the 10th Division of Soul Society. A pleasure to make your acquaintance." Yushiro's voice was bubbly, in contrast to his formal and measured words.

Rangiku looked to Yoruichi, confused yet oddly intrigued.

"Is this how you do things in your family? Sisters arranging dates for their brothers? Well, it is nice of you to take care of your younger...wait, wait a minute." Something had suddenly occurred to her.

"Earlier, at the bar you said you had experience with this man, well boy, really. Does that mean you two...oh, holy shit!" Rangiku clapped her hands to her mouth in surprise, tits bouncing with the sudden jolting nature of her movements.

"Are you two actually fucking each other? I've heard of strange traditions among the Four Great Houses, but this is really something else."

Yoruichi didn't take any offense to this, though she might have in another circumstance. "Yushiro and I...have an unusual relationship yes. Poor boy can't help it, he has quite the sex drive. That's why I worried about bringing you here, Rangiku, I'm not quite sure you can...measure up."

Rangiku considered Yoruichi's slender frame, so much smaller than her own tall, mature and above all gloriously womanly body. Then there was Yushiro, who honestly could have passed for a girl himself with a bit of makeup, the right clothes and a change in the way he held himself. This was the guy Yoruichi had acted all cagey, almost nervous about? He certainly seemed confident enough, if nothing else.

Rangiku locked eyes with Yushiro, who was openly staring at her tits with an almost goofy expression-she knew he was older than he looked, but he still seemed like a big kid at heart. She motioned for him to undress, casually waving at his baggy pants.

"Alright then short stuff, I came all the way here so you might as well show me what...you...got?"

Yoruichi had already walked to her brother's side, both to help him remove his pants-she swore, he only acted like he couldn't get them off quickly to make her help-but to get a better view of Rangiku's face. She looked utterly gobsmacked, just the reaction Yoruichi had been hoping for.

Yoruichi had walked a careful line, mentioning that Yushiro had a huge cock, while leaving out the key detail that he was her brother. But more than that, for all her warnings, she hadn't ever stated just how big her brother was. Watching Rangiku realize that in the bluntest way possible was better than she could have expected.

"Holy...fuking. Shit." Rangiku breathed.

Hanging down past his slender legs (which looked all the more thin by comparison), Yushiro's cock was a slightly darker shade than the rest of his body, a thick veiny shaft that seemed to pulse with a heartbeat all its own. The flared tip bobbed heavily in the space between Yushior's legs, just below his knees. Yushiro's pubes were surprisingly unkempt given how well-groomed the rest of his body was, a sudden thatch of hair that seemed to spring up beneath his belly button and then bloomed into a thick tangle of dark, curly strands. His balls were only slightly less hairy, enormous orbs that seemed to fully live up to the term 'ball sack', as indeed to Rangiku's eyes his monstrous testicles resemble nothing more than a large bag that might be better used for carrying rocks too big for one's hand.

"Wuh...how?" Was all Rangiku could think to say. She took a step closer on wobbly legs, her heels suddenly feeling very ungainly. The hotel room was fairly large, given its singular purpose, but the blonde felt almost cramped in that moment.

Yoruichi smiled with faux sweetness. "You should see it at full size."

Rangiku's eyes nearly bulged out of her head at this statement, before Yushiro shrugged out of his shirt, stepping out of his ornate sandals and now completely naked

"It gets fucking bigger?" The thought beggared belief.

The dark skinned youth began to stroke his cock and his dick seemed to flex. To Rangiku's astonishment and slight fear, it began to grow even larger, already as long as one of one of her arms and getting larger all the time. Sixty centimeters, maybe sixty-five, and growing longer, and thicker all the time. Already it looked like Rangiku's fingers wouldn't touch if she wrapped her hands around it-both of them.

Yoruichi whispered in her brother's ear as one of her small hands began to reach down and fondle his balls. As always they felt impossibly heavy, and full as if straining under the weight of the spunk brewing inside.

"See, don't say I never do anything for you, Yushiro. I bet you've jerked off to her before, huh?"

Yushiro nodded and muttered something like a yes, even as his cock continued to rise up before him, growing harder, and longer and thicker, barely able to stay in the air due to its dense weight. Yoruichi wasn't surprised to hear he'd wanked that fuat fucking cock of his to the image of Matsumoto's busty, curvaceous body-most men in Soul Society probably had at one point or another.

"Yoruichi...you have sex with...that?" Rangiku asked, dumbfounded.

Yoruichi winked at her, even as her jerking of Yushiro's fat cock grew a little faster, more frenzied, practically willing that monster cock of his to rise to its full, impossible size. She'd never enjoyed watching him get hard this much before, in front of Matsumoto's disbelieving face.

"What's the matter, Rangiku? Bigger than you're used to? Well...don't just stand there. I thought you were the size queen of Soul Society. Don't tell me you're in over your head, are you?"

Rangiku blinked slowly, almost loud enough to hear, before she took a step forward, her eyes on Yushiro. Something seemed to stiffen inside of her, lithe back straightening itself as she looked down on the Shihoin man. Rangiku was in uncharted territory here, but she'd be damned before she backed down. Besides, she was Rangiku fucking Matsumoto, the hottest woman in Soul Society, she wasn't going to be intimidated by size alone!

"Ok, so you've got a big fucking cock. A...really big, fat fucking cock. So now it's time to show you what I got."

Rangiku reached up to the straps of her dress, slowly pushing them back to reveal her bare, unblemished shoulders. With a confident glint in her eye, she pushed the top of her dress down, letting her magnificent breasts practically our out. Even with all the plunging necklines and revealing tops Rangiku had worn over the years, they were nothing like seeing that most perfect pair of tits in person, completely uncovered. Momentarily lifted up by the dress, they crashed down upon her chest in a wave of titflesh, bouncing and jiggling in a display that was nothing short of mesmerizing. The creamy orbs stood proudly on her chest, firm and smooth, without a hint of sagging despite the no doubt hefty weight they possessed. They didn't even have tan lines, despite the fact that Rangiku kept nearly half of them in open sunlight most of the time. A pair of fat, nearly thumb sized nipples poked out from her slightly puffy areolas making her arousal clear.

More than just a work of art in human form, Rangiku's tits had the unmistakable air of sexuality about them-this amazing pair of tits wasn't just meant to be looked at, ogled, and admired. They were meant to be grabbed, groped and fucking squeezed like the fantastic funbags they were.

"Holy fucking shit." Yushiro said, unable to believe his good luck. Who would have thought his sister capable of arranging something like this?

Rangiku strode forward, stepping out of her dress and letting it fall to the floor. Her sumptuous lower half was now on display as well, ass wiggling as she approached Yushiro, wearing nothing but her heels and a pair of black panties, riding up high on her shapely hips and calling attention to her full thighs.

Yushiro sat down on the bed, almost cowed for a moment by Rangiku's regained confidence and sheer, insane sex appeal. With his cock now at full mast, this had the effect of letting his dicktip bob in the air almost above his own head, as it was so large. Rangiku tried to contain her lust and slowly subsiding shock as she slowly sank to the floor on her knees, looking up at him with a well-practiced look of playfulness and sensuality. For now, beside her brother, Yoruichi was content to watch, though her hand never strayed far from his leanly muscled thigh, able to feel the sheer heat emanating from his cock and balls on her skin as though near a flame. Although no one was looking at her chest (with a trace of bitterness, Yoruichi knew that no was likely to with Rangiku in the room), her nipples were poking out through her sweater, almost painfully hard.

Rangiku took a moment to steel herself, despite the fact that at that moment all she wanted to do was drool all over that cock-literally and otherwise-and babble about how amazing it was.

He must be nearly eighty centimeters long now, thicker than my bicep. More, even. How the fuck does Yushiro's little body handle this fucking monster!?

"Ok, big guy, let's see how you...measure up."

Rangiku scooted closer, pushing Yushiro's legs aside as her hands came up to the massive cock, rubbing it slowly, almost reverently. She started at the tip, marveling at how hard and heavy it felt, slowly working her way down.

"Fuck me, its like a goddamn log. So...thick~"

Yushiro moaned softly as her hands worked on him expertly, knowing exactly where to squeeze, how fast to stroke, to build his lust and slowly stoke the flames of his pleasure. Rangiku had never tangled with anything of this scale before, but after a few centuries, she certainly knew her way around a cock, all the same.

Almost on their own, Yushiro's hands reached forward as Rangiku continued slowly jerking him off, though she grew slightly faster, sliding back up from his base, twisting her hands in a corkscrew fashion.

Yushiro's fingers nearly sank into her titflesh, squeezing the pliable skin until her breasts actually puffed out around his fingers, little indents in her porcelain flesh. The contrast of his dark skin against her much paler complexion was striking, and the sight of it made Yushiro's lust grow even deeper. His fingers roved around her breasts, as if trying to encompass every inch of them at once, though that was clearly impossible-even with his fingers splayed as far apart as possible, Yushiro wouldn't have covered more than half of Rangiku's massive tits, though he certainly had fun trying. Rangiku moaned softly as he kneaded her flesh, fingers squeezing her nipples with just the right amount of force.

"Oh, yes just like that. You like these big fucking jugs don't you, Yushiro? Yeah, I bet you do. .Let me show you exactly what they can do."

Rangiku's hands joined Yushiro's in grabbing her tits, hoisting them up high. Squeezing the soft mounds, she pushed forward and wrapped them around Yushiro's massive cock, her tits able to encompass his dick, but still leaving much of the length uncovered.

"Fuf-uck." Yushiro groaned, the velvety embrace on his cock sending shivers of arousal up and down his spine. Yoruichi let out a small gasp beside him, watching those massive tits smother and jerk off her brother's enormous cock. She might have been a dumb bimbo in Yoruichi's eyes, but now more than ever she clearly saw the appeal of Rangiku's lewd, slutty body.

Yushiro clearly shared that opinon, moaning and groaning as he worked with Rangiku to wank himself off with her fat fucking jugs.

"So, fucking good." He muttered, cock turgid and practically pulsing with arousal as Rangiku's massive tits bounced up and down along his massive length. She leaned her head down, letting the thrusting cocktip and shaft slide all along her delicate features, rubbing into her cheek, pushing her nose to the side. Her lips parted and she licked at the underside of the fact cock, pressing her tongue fat and tasting his skin, musky and sweaty, with a powerful flavor that sizzled in Rangiku's mouth. Her drool leaked out almost without her knowing, coating that cock and letting it smear the mess all over her face as Yushiro pumped away.

"Fuck, I've never met anyone who I couldn't completely cover before~" Rangiku moaned, her hot breath wafting over Yushiro's dicktip as she realized that even her massive breasts couldn't contain his enormous cock.

His hips retreated again, rubbing smoothly inside the velvety embrace of her cleavage, leaving Rangiku staring into his hard prick helmet. His piss-slit was practically as wide as her finger, drooling a thick stream of pre-come that was at once both mouth-watering and slightly eyeburning to Rangiku's senses. Fuck, it looked so fat, and hard, and...well there was really only one thing left for the busty blonde to do at this point.

Gently holding Yushiro's cock still with her breasts (at this point Rangiku had left clear imprints in her own titflesh from how hard she was squeezing herself, pressing against his cock firmly), Rangiku tilted her head, mouth craning open. Strands of spittle clung to her lips as she tried to generate as much saliva as possible, knowing she was going to need all the lube she could get. Slowly, with almost agonizing patience, her lips, stretched to almost comical levels, enveloped the head of Yushiro's fat cocktip, wrapped around him with almost vacuum-like suction.

"Mmmph, mmmmh, mmmmpfh!~" Rangiku moaned, clearly enjoying herself, and far more than she'd expected to. Sucking on this fat, gargantuan rod of a cock was turning her on like crazy-already her cheeks were flushed as a trickle of sweat ran down her forehead. Her thick thighs rubbed together as her panties grew dark with arousal, bosom heaving with every deep breath she took, nostrils flaring.

Rangiku dipped her head lower, making audible swallowing noises as her throat struggled to accommodate the massive cock slowly pressing its way into her grasping, squeezing gullet. Her neck visibly bulged out as she lowered her face onto the cock, the veins on her neck and upper chest standing out like cables as her expression turned red. Her face was fixed into a lewd, cock-sucking expression as she maintained eye contact with Yushiro. Lust radiated from her gaze, as Rangiku relaxed her throat, letting nearly nine inches of fat, impossibly thick cock stretch her open as a bell-shaped bulge pushed its way down her neck like some obscene internal growth. Rangiku couldn't try anything too fancy with a cock this size-her eyes bulged slightly as she realized just how much of his fat fuckmeat was left untouched, well more than double what she'd swallowed. So the best she could do was turn her mouth and throat into a hot, wet, sinfully tight fuckhole for Yushiro's pleasure.

It seemed to be doing the trick so far, the dark-skinned youth's hands were still firmly on her enormous breasts, gripping tight as though to keep himself from falling over. Soft moans escaped his lips as his eyes narrowed in pleasure.

"Fuck that's good." He moaned, slowly rocking his hips. His cock disappeared further into her mouth and Rangiku retched slightly, spraying saliva all over the length of his cock, shiny runners of spit that glistened brightly against his dark, throbbing member.

Yoruichi, sitting next to her brother and watching this all with rapt attention, growing rapidly hot and bothered, also felt a new feeling creeping up her spine: annoyance. Yushiro was normally not so patient with her, that was part of the reason she'd become an expert at sucking his cock, lest she be reduced to a reddening, spit-spewing mess like Rangiku was slowly becoming.

Why was he being so gentle with her? Was it simply because it was their first time? Aside from a few of the more beautiful Shihoin clan retainers, Yoruichi was the only woman Yushiro had ever been with, and by far the one he returned to the most. She could barely remember their first time-as the older sibling, she'd been with several men, and plenty of women before Yushiro, all she remembered was being overwhelmed by his cock.

Maybe it was time to show Rangiku, who kept gamely bobbing her head up the first third or so of his cock, an impressive length for even the most experienced slut to handle, exactly what that felt like.

"You like sucking that big fucking cock, Rangiku? My brother sure is hung like a fucking beast, isn't he?" Yoruich said with an air of dangerous playfulness

Rangiku gurgled something that sounded like a vague affirmative, glucking and glacking her way up and down that cock like the experienced knob-polisher she was. In truth, she felt quite a bit of pride for handling as much of this monster as she was. She couldn't swallow the entire length, who possibly could, but with how girthy and fat it was in her throat, Rangiku felt swallowing this much was an accomplishment all on its own.

Yushiro moaned again, feeling her tongue tracing its way across his underside, pressed firmly against his bulging veins and the throbbing tubes that led to his balls, already feeling an orgasm starting to churn within him. Yoruichi knew from experience that he could be a relatively quick shot-the first time, anyway. Best to make that count.

As Rangiku kept sucking away, her eyes falling away from Yushiro's as she slowly closed her blue orbs, swallowing dick with a mixture of pleasure and satisfaction. Dimly she noticed as Yoruichi pulled her sweater over her head, the dark skinned woman also going without a bra, and wearing only a light blue thong that barely covered her puffy pussy and left her full ass on complete display. Still, the majority of Rangiku's attention was focused on the giant cock she was taking down her mouth dominating her attention with every slow, throat-stretching squelching thrust.

Which meant she was completely caught off guard when Yoruichi placed both her hands on the top of Rangiku's head and began to shove her down onto Yoruichi's cock like impaling a prisoner on a stake. The blonde's bright sapphire eyes nearly bulged out of her head as Yoruichi' hands tangled up in her hair and formed a tight knuckled death grip, pushing her down and making her swallow over half of Yushiro's cock.

"Glllurcch, glaack, glllrk!!" Rangiku' hands flailed as she instinctively bucked, trying to get back up in order to breathe properly, but both Shihoin siblings held her in place. Yushiro was holding her tits so firmly there were bright red handprints all over her cleavage while his sister, with a somewhat manic expression, was slamming her face down Yuishro's cock. Working together in this rather unconventional way, Yushiro wanked himself off with his cock as Yoruichi used Rangiku's head as little more than a living flesh toy for her brother's cock.

Oh god, he's fucking my fucking skull! His cock feels like its pressing down into my stomach, my neck feels like its swollen to three times its normal size! And this...is making my pussy so fucking wet!~

Rangiku made wet, warbling sounds as Yushiro's hips slammed upwards in time with Yoruichi's downward slams of Rangiku's face. Her mascara streaked down her face as her tongue flopped weakly against Yushiro's cock, runners of drool and pre-come leaking down her chin. Yushiro's cock seemed to dominate her mind as well as her throat, the taste of his skin, the flavor of his pre-come enflaming her entire body.

"You like that, don't you Rangiku? Like getting your face fucked by that big black cock, huh? What a dirty little slut you are!"

Rangiku wanted to make some rejoinder about how she might have been a slut, and a size-queen, and a bit of a drunk and plenty of other things people liked to say about her, but she'd never sucked her own brother's cock. Although, if she'd had one and he'd been hung like this...well she probably would have.

"Fuck that feels good...her throat and her tits, they're both squeezing me!" Yushiro moaned, his balls growing tight, the massive orbs growing ever closer to Rangiku's face as she was tugged and pulled up and down, coming a bit closer to the base of that cock every time. It didn't seem possible that she could take such a massive cock into her throat like this, reshaping the bottom of her stomach like a worn-out sock as Rangiku was mercilessly used.

"That's it, suck that fucking cock! You're such a fucking pro, huh Rangiku? Bet you never thought you'd ever face anything like this, huh?" Yoruichi was truly enjoying himself, as was Rangiku in a somewhat twisted, submissive way.

Yushiro as well felt his pleasure growing with every passing moment, and his grip on Rangiku's tits grew ever firmer. Finally with a deep-throated moan, almost a growl, quite a surprising sound from the slim boy, he pulled down in time with Yoruichi, impaling his cock to the balls in Rangiku's battered and spit-slick throat.

"Ah, fuck, I'm going to come! Take it all Rangiku, swallow my fucking come! You nasty, fat titted slut, ah shit, just, hah, like that!"

Rangiku's feet kicked weakly against the floor as her body protested being used as nothing more than a jizz bucket, though part of her thrilled to be filled up with Yushiro's spunk. And filled up she was, as a torrent of harsh, high-pressure blasts of his nasty, thick ball batter poured into her stomach and soon backed up around the thick blockage that was Yushiro's massive dick. The noise was audible even from within Rangiku's stomach as Yushiro's orgasm overtook them both, him helpless to hold himself back and the throat-fucked blonde helpless to resist.

Spplllrt, spllrt, spllllrt!

"Glllrg, glaack, mmmrplrl!~" With a high-pitched squeal, Rangiku's body began to shudder, thrashing a bit from the lack of oxygen as she began to have a shameless, hands free orgasm. Yushiro's balls mashed into her face, his pubic hair scratching at her face as his tongue lapped at those massive, sperm-swollen orbs. She could practically feel the sperm being churned out through his balls as Yushiro emptied himself inside Rangiku. With a few sick choking noises, sperm began to shoot out of Rangiku's flared nostrils, splashing past her tightly squeezing lips to cover Yushiro's balls and splatter onto the floor.

"Did she just come her brains out from gulping down your jizz Yushiro? She's even a bigger fucking slut than I thought!"

Slowly, Yoruihci pulled Rangiku's head up from Yushiro's cock, her eyes glassy and unfocused. Sperm trickled down her face in great thick, off-white lumpy globs as she took in a few wet, shuddering breaths, clogging her windpipe and even her poor lungs with strands of the virile goo. Rangiku didn't know what was harder to believe, that she'd just deepthroated such a massive cock and swallowed what felt like a kiddie pool's amount of sperm, or that somehow, alarmingly, Yushiro's cock was still rock hard.

"Bluh, wu…?" Rangiku muttered, sperm bubbling up at the corners of her mouth. Behind her Yoruichi ran her fingers through her hair, now somewhat matted with sweat and thoroughly tousled, in an almost gentle fashion.

"Well, that wasn't bad for a warm-up, Yushiro. But don't you think it's time to show this white bitch exactly what you can do when you're really worked up?"

Even as Rangiku tried to make sense of exactly what was happening, the aftershocks of her orgasm tingling up and down her spine, with jizz still leaking from her throat, she felt Yushiro's hands grab at her armpits, hoisting her up onto her feet. A feeling of surprise at his strength was the last coherent thought to go through her mind before she was pushed into a corner of the room, her heels clicking and clacking on the floor as she struggled to find solid footing.

He seemed more sure of himself now, and one hand shoved Rangiku's panties to the side, exposing her wet pussy, practically throbbing from her recent orgasm. His massive, sperm-soaked cocktip was poised at the entrance to her cunt like a battering ram. Yoruichi watched from just behind with a sick, voyeuristic display on her face. She'd never quite seen this from such an angle, and one hand strayed down to the front of her tiny thong and slowly pushed inside.

Rangiku was still on unsure feet, and she fell back against the wall as Yushiro grabbed one of her legs by the calf, hoisting it up into the air and balancing it over his shoulder, her foot dangling limply, high heel hanging half off her foot. His other hand was kneading and squeezing one of Rangiku's massive tits, as if anchoring the two of them together by the soft, enormous expanse of flesh.

"Wuh...wait," Rangiku protested weakly, her hands on the wall behind her, trying in vain to brace for what was coming.

"It, it won't fit...its too buh, buh…" She trailed off, still short of breath.

Yoruichi's voice was low in her brother's ear as she stood beside him, hands on his hips, almost guiding him forward.

"Of course it's too fucking big. Now ram your cock inside this cow-titted white slut and make it fit."

Yushiro did not need to be told twice. With a slight grunt of exertion, he shoved his hips forward swiftly. His cockhead connected with Rangiku's dripping pussy, her unbearable tightness holding him back, but only for just a second.

"Oh-wuuuhhaha!" Rangiku yelled as her body spread for Yushiro, quite simply unable to resist. Her pussy gaped for him, and her body seemed to shudder before she sank into his grasp, her hands smacking lightly against the wall as he thrust into her with increasing urgency. Slick, wet sounds emanated from her pussy as it was packed full of more cock than she thought possible. A noticeable bulge spread up her abdomen, pushing past her belly button as Yushiro fucked his way deeper inside of her. Her body seemed to crash down towards his, his surprisingly strong body working with the force of gravity and the sheer power of his cock to bash deeper and deeper into Rangiku's most sacred, untouched places with every thrust.

"Ah, you're so tight Rangiku! I can feel your pussy squeezing me, like you never want to let me go!" Yushrio thrust forward again, and the force pushed Rangiku backwards, her head colliding with the wall with a hollow thunk as she was trapped, pinned between his sweat-slick body and the unyielding wall.

"Oh shit! You're...in my fucking womb!" Rangiku yelled, her hands leaving the wall to wrap around the back of Yushiro's neck, tying them together. Her body kept thudding against the wall as he fucked into her, growing faster and more forceful with each passing second.

"Oh, you're so deep! If you keep up like this, I'm going to, gonna...HNNNG!" Rangiku's tongue lolled out of her head as she came, pussy squirting around Yushiro's monster cock as his dick finally settled balls deep inside of her, packed full of dick. Her pussy lips were spread wide around his mammoth prick, a log-like bulge visible through Rangiku's body as her eyes crossed, lost in an orgasm unlike anything she'd ever experienced before. Only the sordid sounds of her pussy gushing and her high-pitched, weak moans could be heard above the clapping sounds of Yushiro's hips crashing into her crotch. The size disparity between them only seemed more jarring given how fully Rangiku was being dominated by Yushiro, her body clearly unable to stand on her own power and kept up simply by the weight of Yushiro's cock.

Wham! Wham! Wham!

Yushiro thrust into her as he bit his lip, feeling her orgasm cause her pussy to clench even tighter around him. The back of her womb was wrapped around his cock, and it almost felt like her body was sucking at his enormous dick tip every time he bashed through her blasted open cervix and into her wrecked baby bag, leaving Rangiku hopelessly skewered on his dick. With a few rough grunts, his pace increased and the constant fucking left cracks in the wall behind them.

Yushiro leaned forward, claiming Rangiku's mouth in a rough, passionate kiss as he continuted to rut into her like a beast. She moaned against him, hands weak around the back of his neck but still keeping herself in place like little more than some cock-drunk slut. With a sudden jolt running through her body, Rangiku's other foot lifted off the floor, as she was held in the air by Yushiro's arms, one wrapped around her waist and the other roaming all over her tips.

He's...so much stronger than he looks! The blonde thought, almost swooning over him.

His big black cock is tearing me apart, and I fucking love it!

As their lips parted for a moment, Rangiku licked her plush lips, cheeks red as she stared at Yushiro. It took her a few tries to speak properly, with the air being knocked out of her lips with every thrust, but finally she managed one word, her voice husky and strained with lust and pleasure.

"Muh...more!"

Yushiro smirked, a bit of playfulness on his features. Much like his sister and the feline predators she so emulated, it was this sense of fun that was as dangerous as any outburst of anger the young clan head might display.

Whump!

Yushiro threw Rangiku on the bed, where the only thing that bounced more than the mattress was her jiggling tits and ass, landing on her side heavily and barely able to turn over. Yushiro was behind her in an instant, displaying a speed second only to the likes of his sister. His hands grabbed at Rangiku's slender waist, pulling her into a position where she was balanced on her knees, hands weakly moving on the smooth sheets to try and find some purchase, any way to prop herself up. Yushiro didn't bother to let herself get steady, after all it wasn't like she'd be able to withstand this anyway.

Yushiro rammed his hips forward, penetrating Rangiku's pussy smoothly in this new position, fucking her from behind with a fervor written all over his features. His hands grabbed her tits and still were barely able to contain their bouncing, kneading her nipples as her ass jiggled and shook with every thrust. His hips slammed into her full ass like a tidal wave, setting off ripples in her body and leaving her gasping for breath.

"Oh, fuck, Yushiro! Your cock is so fucking amazing! I'm kuh-commming, mmph!"

Even as Rangiku lost herself in a full-throated scream of ecstasy, her head was pressed down into the sheets and a stray pillow. Yushiro was above her, holding her in place with one dainty foot and smirking down at her.

"Face down, ass up, huh Rangiku? What a white whore you turned out to be, all for my brother's big fat cock. Now be a good girl and keep your face down there so I don't have to listen to you scream your lungs out." She chuckled even as Rangiku began to moan and yell into the pillows, clearly muffled and yet still very loud.

This new position let Yushrio rip into Rangiku's pussy, fucking her at a breakneck pace. Sweat ran down his muscled body in rivulets, carving little wet runnels down his skin as he slammed himself balls deep into Rangiku's pussy only to withdraw and shove his way back inside. His dicktip punched in and out of her womb, bashing Rangiku's insides around to the point where it felt like his cock was lodged in her guts. Her hands grasped at the edge of the bed, tearing up the sheets as her insides were re-arranged, clearly coming her brains out again.

"MMMMHHR!" She yelled, unable to see or even hear much of anything with her face buried in a pillow. Her pussy was squirting like crazy again as Yoruichi held her down in place. A completely dominant position that Rangiku was ashamed to admit, even to herself, that she loved, a shame that only made her orgasm hit her harder, shaking her entire body.

Yushiro spanked her ass, moaning as his balls slapped into her clit over and over again. "Fuck, you've got a nice ass Rangiku. I think its almost big as yours, Yoruichi!"

Yoruichi's eyes narrowed and she pressed a little harder down on Rangiku's stupid blonde bibmo head.

"Don't be ridiculous. It just looks bigger because she's so tall. An unsightly, embarrassingly fat-titted slut of a woman like this can't compete with my well-sculpted ass. Pathetic."

She needn't have bothered to hold Rangiku down like she did. The fact was, Rangiku was discovering just how much she enjoyed being a submissive little bitch for fat black cock. To her shame, Rangiku moved her face just a bit, but not to try to breathe or beg for mercy. No, the first action that came to her mind, even as Yushiro's cock threatened to fuck her right off the bed if he hadn't been squeezing her hips with bruising force, was to lick at Yoruichi's petite foot. Her tongue lashed over the tiny toes before she began to suck nosily and greedily, able to fit nearly all five of the slender digits in her mouth at once-after getting her tonsils fucked practically into her stomach by Yushiro, this was easy.

"What a slut!" Yoruichi said, caught slightly off guard by how well Rangiku was taking this all.

"So what do you think brother? Should we keep her?" She said teasingly.

Yushiro grunted, teeth grit slightly against the overwhelming pleasure. "Fuck yes! I've got something for you Rangiku! Take my come in your slutty white pussy!"

Wham! Wham! Wham! Splllrch!

Yushiro's cock tensed as his dick began to explode inside of Rangiku's pussy. Painting her womb white with his spunk, he filled her up like a balloon until she looked nine months pregannt, jizz packing up every inch of her battered pussy. Rangiku reached back with one hand, greedily rubbing at her pussy as she came as well, eyes rolling back in her head like loose marbles.

He's coming inside of my pussy! Shooting all that hot, creamy jizz inside of me without even asking, like some bull-hung alpha stud! Oh god, he's going to get me fucking 💗pregnant!💗

Yushiro's orgasm lasted even longer than before, blasting gallons of jizz into Rangiku's hopelessly distended pussy. He'd ruined her for other men, without even trying that hard. Slowly, Yushiro pulled himself out, breathing heavily. Yoruichi reached down, grasping her brothers cock around the base and giving it a few hurried, frenzied yanks. He groaned as his orgasm continued, splashing a few heavy ropes of jizz over Rangiku's fat ass, pooling in the small of her back as the blonde lay beneath them, knees trembling, arms spread uselessly and still coming herself stupid.

"That's it, cover that white slut! Take it all Rangiku, every last fucking drop! We're just getting fucking started!"

Rangiku barely noticed as Yushiro and Yoruichi hauled her off the bed, and she fell into a pile of sweaty limbs, body splayed out as jizz flowed out of her pussy, lips gaping helplessly.

Yushiro crouched above her, grabbing Rangiku's ankles and folding her nearly in half, pressing down insistently. All of the blonde's weight was balanced on her neck and shoulders as she looked up into Yushiro's eyes. He didn't have the same frenzied sense of near-anger that his sister did, but it was clear he was lost in his lust, all the same way, unable to hold himself back when presented with Rangiku and sex on legs body.

He took his hands off her ankles to line his cock up with her pussy, and Rangiku grabbed her shoes, gripping tightly to her heels and keeping her legs firmly in place.

"Do it." She said softly, bent like a pretzel, holes on display and body completely vulnerable for this hung black stud.

"Fuck that little white pussy. Fuck the absolute shit out of me!"

Yushiro spread his legs a bit, settling into a stance to bring his body weight to bear. Then he slammed forward, burying his cock up to the balls into Rangiku's snatch all in one brutal thrust, with a sound like someone shoving their arm into a muddy swamp.

"Uhh, ~ahhh!" Rangiku said, her eyes rolling back, lost in delirious pleasure. In this brutal, piledriver position Yushiro was able to plow down into Rangiku's pussy, bulging out her abdomen even as she kept her legs locked in place.

Wham! Wham! Wham!

The constant thrusts and slams of Yushiro's body down into hers shook Rangiku's form, her hair billowing around her in sweat-damp clumps, even as her eyes lidded with the pressure and joy of being fucked so thoroughly. Her tits bounced up against her chin, gravity setting them to bouncing and clapping against each other on her chest. Yushiro was long-dicking her now, fucking fast and deep into her pussy, the jizz that he'd already pumper her full of keeping her slick and well-lubed, the perfect busty fuck-slut.

Rangiku leaned forward, mouth open as she felt another orgasm building inside of her. She licked and slurped at her own breasts as Yushiro pounded deeper inside of her, his cock treating her womb like a punching bag. She put on a lewd show for him, sucking her own nipple and even worrying it between her teeth lightly before she began to moan, coming again and harder than before. Her juices splattered out around his cock, splashing down onto her own body and coating her face.

Rangiku had lost count of how many times she'd come now, her legs stiff and shaking, toes pointed to the floor as her body felt like it might break in two at any moment. Her mind felt like it already had, and for just a second, everything went white as she came again, body helpless to do anything but turn into Yushiro's busty white fuck puppet.

As Yushiro pulled out, letting Rangiku's legs slowly drop back to the floor, her hands unable to hold on any longer, Yoruichi grinned wickedly.

"Here, help me get her up, Yushiro. If you really want to own this bitch, forever, I've got just the idea."

Yushiro was intrigued by this, and when Yoruichi told him her plan, he positively beamed with excitement. He'd always wanted to try it, and Rangiku Matsumoto was the perfect slut to try it with.

Rangiku was flat on the bed again, or as flat she could be, laying on her front. With how big and firm her tits were, Rangiku's stomach barely even touched the sheets, propped up by her massive tits even as her arms and legs were pressed flat into the mattress, body prone and vulnerable.

"Uh, Yushiro...please, be gentle. I don't know how much more I can take." Rangiku muttered, hair falling into her face as Yushiro crouched above her, his body draped across her back forcing her further into the bed. His cock slid between her firm asscheeks, hotdogging her with his massive cock even as he backed up a but, lining his dick up with her tiny, pink asshole.

"That's the point, Rangiku. We're going to find out how much you can take-and then you're gonna get fucked even more than that!" Yoruichi said, smiling down at the sight of her brother about to fuck the busty bitch right up her tight shitpipe.

Yushiro grunted, his hair falling down around his shoulders, the little bow that had been keeping his hairstyle maintained lost somewhere in the pile of clothes on the floor. His cock was too large for Rangiku's asshole, impossibly so, but he wasn't about to let that stop him.

"Here we go…" He muttered, thrusting forward. Even with his cock being as wet and lubricated as it was, he had to push, practically sawing his cock inside of Rangiku's asshole.

"Ahhhh!!" She yelled, legs shaking as her asshole began to get split apart by a cock longer than her leg. Rangiku was no stranger to anal sex, but this was quite another matter. Yushiro pressed forward with all the might in his tightly muscled frame, what little progress he was able to make making each further inch sinking down into Rangiku's ass that much more difficult. He held onto her shoulders, pressing down as he used all the leverage he could summon, his cock busting her ass open.

"Fuck that's tight! Her asshole is squeezing me!" Yushiro said, feeling himself sinking deeper and deeper inside of her guts, busting into her ass and causing her stomach to tent out around his cock. Rangiku's hands slapped at the sheets weakly, and her teeth actually caught onto the sheets, muffling her moans somewhat.

"HNNNG!" Even as Rangiku's ass pulsed with pleasure and pain beyond anything she'd felt before, her pussy was also enflamed with sensation, dripping constantly into the bed. Yushiro grabbed a handful of her blonde hair, pulling her back as he thrust down deeper, close to bottoming out inside of her.

"That's it, Yushiro, tear her insides up! Shove that cock deep inside her fucking guts!" Yoruichi said, happy to see Rangiku reduced to an utter mess. Tears ran down the blonde's face as she kept moaning into the sheets, pulling them up with her mouth as Yushiro bent her body into a bow shape, his hips bashing into her plump asscheeks.

"Ah, fuck just like that!" Yushiro said, finally feeling his crotch collide with Rangiku's ass, balls slapping against her dripping pussy. Now that he was inside all the way, he pulled out just a bit, only to slam back inside faster than before. He'd dug himself a trench into Rangiku's shitpipe and now he was going to plow into it.

Wham! Wham! Wham!

The bed shook and shuddered beneath them, and Yoruichi marvelled that it didn't break between the furiously fucking pair. Rangiku screamed and moaned, coming herself over and over again, her pussy and ass spasming with pleasure as Yushiro treated her like his personal fuck toy. He went faster and faster, utterly lost and out of control now, battering his way inside her like some animal in heat. Sweat and the stench of sex filled the room as he kept thundering down inside of her, feeling her ass spread open but still grip him so tightly.

Rangiku practically wailed as she felt another orgasm rip through her body, drool trickling from the corner of her mouth, tongue hanging out stupidly. Her mind was utterly consumed now, unable to hold a single thought in her head as Yushiro grunted and groaned behind her. He was like some mad beast, fucking her so hard it was certain there'd be a Rangiku-shaped imprint in the bed once he was finished. If that ever happened.

"Grrh!" Yushiro groaned, feeling his cock twitch and stiffen. Rangiku's ass was too tight, grasping him too firmly and hotly. He almost wanted to slow down, to prolong this brutal ass-fucking session, but he couldn't bring himself to show any sense of restraint.

"Fuck, take my come, Rangiku! I'm gonna fill up your sluttly little ass!"

Splllrt, spllrt, spllrt!

Jizz shot out of Rangiku's ass, trickling down the inside of her thighs as she came alongside him. Her eyes crossed and her knees buckled, even as Yushiro finally slowed down, laying on top of Matsumoto and letting his orgasm run its course, shooting rope after rope of sticky, hot, impossibly virile jizz into her guts. Rangiku was almost certainly pregnant after the fast-paced marathon of fucking, and now she'd been reduced to his creampied anal fuck toy as well, all three of her holes conquered by Yushiro's gargantuan black cock.

It looked like things were done, at least for that night-though it was closer to the next morning after all that. At least, that was what Yoruichi thought. It wasn't the first mistake she had made, but it was possibly the largest. She'd brought Rangiku Matsumoto, the hottest women she knew (Yoruichi would never admit the blonde was sexier than her, and thought it was close in any case) to her brother to give him someone else to fuck for a change, someone to focus his pasions on and leave him as worn out as he'd left her in the past.

She'd succeeded on nearly all counts.

Yoruichi laid a hand on her brother's waist, almost warmly as he finally withdrew from Rangiku's asshole. Like her pussy, it gaped uselessly, leaking jizz from both holes.

"Good fucking work, Yushiro. That'll teach her to think she's such hot shit, huh? I'll head back to the family manor and see you when you're done here."

Yoruichi turned to leave when something stopped her. Two things, in fact. Yushiro's voice, and his hands around her waist.

"I've wanted to do that for so long, fuck a nice hot slut right in her ass. It was amazing. But as long as I've had that in mind, it wasn't quite Matsumoto who I imagined doing it to."

"Wait, what do you mean-wait, don't!"

Yoruichi had just a moment to be startled before she was pinned onto the bed, unable to believe that Yushiro had this much strength left in her body. He was on top of her, hands on her calves as he pushed her legs open, and this time he didn't even bother to move her underwear out of the way as he had with Rangiku.

"Oh, fuuucking shiiit!!" Yoruichi yelled, as Yushiro speared into her ass with one thrust, ripping her tiny thong in two as thoroughly as he split her shitpipe wide open. Yoruichi's body betrayed her, not for the first time where her brother was concerned, and her legs were soon wrapped around his waist. The pair coupled in a lewd incestous combination of grasping limbs and fucking bodies as Yoruichi teared his big sister's asshole open.

"Oh fuck, its too big!" Yoruichi said, a familiar refrain for her, no matter how well practiced her throat and pussy had become. Unlike Rangiku, she'd never let anyone fuck her up the ass before, and for a moment she wished she had, to get used to it. But even as she felt her first anal orgasm rip through her body and holwed her lungs out, she knew that no one else in the world could have prepared her body for this.

Wham! Wham! Wham!

Kr-rrack!

Yoruichi's arms flailed as the bedframe cracked and splintered beneath the pair of them, breaking in half as Yushiro fucked down into her. Their lips met in a sordid kiss and Yoruichi practically sucked the spit from her brother's mouth. This was it, she knew that now.

"Fuck your ass is even tighter than her's, Yoruichi. It feels like I'm in your fucking stomach!" Yushiro gasped and he probably wasn't far off. Yushiro's cock was far too large even for Rangiku's tall, somewhat sturdy frame-to Yoruichi's slender, petite body he was a sledgehammer being brought to bear against a house made of matchsticks.

With a few shuddering gasps, Yoruichi held tight onto her brother's back as he began to empty his balls inside of her. She knew now, that she would never let him go, finally giving in to her basest urges the way Yushiro already had. She might not have been her brother's only fuck-buddy now, but she knew that her days of shrugging off his affections and complaining of his attention were over.

With a lust-filled look on her face, Yoruichi latched her arms around Yushiro's body, clinging to him for support. The pair of them were nearly one in that moment, locked into their nasty, sweaty, coupled position, coming their brains out. She wasn't just his sister anymore, she was his, body and soul.

"Yu-shiiiro! Fuck my ass! I fucking love your cock💗!"

Yoruichi had rented the love hotel out for two days, just in case, and though she wasn't aware of it-wasn't aware of much at this point as her eyes crossed and her pussy gushed in a brutal, ass-fucking fueled orgasm-that was a mistake as well.

It was well over a week before the three of them left that hotel, and when they did Yoruichi knew she never wanted to leave her brother's side again. It was just a good thing she had Rangiku with to help keep his sexual appetites sated, as well as helping each other through their newfound, thoroughly knocked up condition. So perhaps things had worked out well in the end, after all.

All three of them certainly thought so.