Yang smiled. "Gladly, my liege." She got down and put her face up to her sister's pussy, and she began greedily lapping up the nectar. Her tongue parted Yin's lips, slipping in to explore her fleshy pink folds.
Yin whimpered under these ministrations, panting. She looked obviously horny, and Ichigo liked that look on her very much.
"Hot," he said, before moving to in front of the girl. His massive, throbbing cock slapped her hard on the cheek when he turned to face her, reddening her hierro with a splotchy silhouette of Ichigo's manhood in profile.
Yin moaned lewdly, aroused by this contact.
Ichigo grunted, pleased by the sound, and by the feel of her skin against her cock. It was soft and smooth, but also relatively solid underneath. Even a low-ranking arrancar like her was still pretty sturdily built.
"Good girl," he said, pressing the tip of his dick against her lips. "That's a good hollow bitch." Her mouth opened a little, then a lot, to accommodate the huge erection. "You are my bitch," Ichigo grunted, pushing his manhood into her mouth. "You are my dirty, shameless little bitch."
The lightning user moaned delightedly at this verbal abuse, and also the taste of her master's penis. She tilted her head back, allowing him to put the full length in. She deepthroated his throbbing, meaty cock, running her tongue zealously all over the base of his shaft.
"Yeah, suck me off, bitch," Ichigo groaned, feeling this, and feeling pleased with Yin's performance. "That's a good bitch. Just shut up and do what I say, and maybe I'll give you some of my milk."
Yin moaned against his shaft, looking and sounding distinctly excited at the mere thought of this.
Meanwhile, a few feet away, Tatsuki was licking her lips, staring hungrily at her master's posterior. Or at least, what she could see of it through his robes.
"It's such a shame, isn't it?" she mused quietly to Ryo and Chizuru. She was kissing the former on the lips and kneading her buttocks, while the latter was nibbling on the former's ears and womanhandling the former's modest boobs.
"Ahh... what is, Mistress Tatsuki...?" whimpered Ryo, redfaced and panting heavily. A thick trail of saliva was connecting hers and Tatsuki's mouths, their kiss broken only briefly for Miss Arisawa to speak.
As Tatsuki, out of the girls in the harem, went back with Ichigo the longest, and was one of his relatively earlier acquisitions, the martial artist enjoyed a generous degree of respect and adoration for her fellow concubines. Indeed, by the reckoning of some, she was just below Orihime and Rukia, and at the same level as Karin and Ururu (and Yuzu) who were some of his first conquests (or very first, in Karin's case).
"That master wears those clothes," moaned Tatsuki in answer to Ryo's question. "It's a tragedy to conceal a body like his, don't you think?"
Ryo nodded in understanding, smiling and purring as she cupped Tatsuki's gloriously toned buttocks.
"Yessss," she hissed, feeling Chizuru pinch her nipples.
"Mm, oh, definitely," chimed in the redheaded libertine herself, smiling as she took a brief break from sucking on Ryo's poor, abused earlobe. "He should be flaunting what he's got under those robes. Nothing there to be ashamed of."
She licked her lips and hummed, imagining the chiseled, muscular body of their master and love.
"He doesn't need them," agreed Ryo, deferring automatically and gladly to the opinions of Tatsuki and Chizuru. The latter was on a level very close to Tatsuki's, because of how early she was gotten by Ichigo, right along with Mahana, Nozomi, Senna, and Matsumoto.
"Right," purred Tatsuki, enjoying the sensation of Ryo worshipfully fondling her martial artist ass. "We should help him out of those clothes."
"We'd be doing everyone a service," chimed in Chizuru lewdly, grinding her pelvis against Tatsuki's hands and Ryo's butt, humping them shamelessly and enthusiastically.
"We would, wouldn't we?" said Ryo weakly, mewling as she nodded, juices leaking from her womanhood with a fast increasing intensity, reaching its zenith right before she came explosively, dousing her thighs with strong-smelling nectar. "AHHHH! YESSS!" she screamed ecstatically. "God, yes!"
"Let's just rip 'em right off," suggested Chizuru, the energy of her spooning building up to a fever pitch. "Tear them off that gorgeous, sexy body!" She was gasping, head swinging from side to side on her shoulders as she felt the energy building up in her gut. "GOD!" she howled, coming all over Tatsuki's fingers and Ryo's ass. "HE DOESN'T NEED THEM! FUCK!" she wailed. "I want to see that body! I want to lick every inch of it!" she cried.
"Yesssss," Tatsuki hissed, and she joined the other two in orgasm. "Let's do it... Ahhhn! I'm coming just thinking about it...!" she yelped, moaning helplessly as she came.
And so those three decided to tear off Ichigo's shihakusho. After all, almost all of them were already completely nude, and even those who weren't were close enough. Even Kon, in Ichigo's gigai, had gotten into the spirit of things and cast off his clothes as he attended to the needs of several of the more neglected girl's in Ichigo's harem – and with how many there were, giving an equal amount of fucking to all of them was nearly a logistical nightmare.
...though the perverted mod soul just saw that as a challenge.
And so Tatsuki and Ryo tore the last of Ichigo's shihakusho to shreds while Chizuru massaged his ass. Yin lost control and came into her partner Yang's mouth, moaning lustfully as she did so. Ichigo, in turn, came inside her mouth, pouring his milk into her belly to feed the greedily slurping arrancar.
Pulling out of Yin's mouth, causing the bluenette to moan in disappointment, Ichigo moved to take Yang from behind, even as the redhead continued to eat out her partner.
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