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Chapter 37 - Chapter 43&44

"Hey, Kon!" Ichigo hollered over to the mod soul, who had been in the process of rubbing one out between the breasts of an exhausted Nozomi. "Come over here and take care of Haineko. I've got to break in Shirayuki now."

"Sure thing, boss!" Kon said eagerly, immediately running over and starting to play with Haineko's tits, causing the catgirl spirit to moan happily.

Ichigo, meanwhile turned his attention to Sode no Shirayuki, who was glaring up at him defiantly. She was most certainly incredibly beautiful, with her fair skin and lithe form. Her breasts were nothing exceptional in terms of size, but their shape and proportion were flawless.

Glancing over to the harem, Ichigo decided to call over Rukia to help break in her stubborn zanpakuto.

Shirayuki hissed as she felt her mistress's hands cup her modest breasts and rub her nipples. Her breath came out in pants, visible mist condensing in the air when she exhaled. She then grimaced as she felt Ichigo spread her legs and stick his dick past the lips of her pussy.

Sode no Shirayuki's alabaster cheeks grew pink as Ichigo proceeded to pump himself in and out of her cunt, somewhat gently at first, but quickly growing in force and violence of tempo. She moaned and wailed as her former mistress lovingly caressed her breasts and playfully pinched and twisted her nipples while her new master plowed her cunt.

The three of them continued in this manner for several minutes, Sode no Shirayuki being much tougher to break down than Haineko. But she was not invulnerable. Slowly, little by little Ichigo and Rukia's passionate, rough, skillful ministrations chipped away at Sode no Shirayuki's armor, gradually thawing her out bit by bit.

Finally, after nearly half an hour of increasingly passionate intercourse, Sode no Shirayuki's defenses came crumbling down like the walls of Jericho, and she came.

"That's more like it..." Ichigo grunted as he felt Shirayuki's pussy clamp down on his cock, and he came in unto her, filling the spirit with his seed.

"Thank you... master... mistress..." Sode no Shirayuki moaned in between labored breaths, her skin slick with sweat and flushed brighly erubescent. She was trembling, but also visibly ecstatic, her tongue lolling out of her mouth and her eyes half-lidded.

Ichigo grinned, and finally he turned his attention to the rest of the girls.

Later, as Ichigo's girls were winding down from a nice, big orgy. The substitute soul reaper himself was sitting next to a cooing Mahane, whose boobs it seemed like half the girls in his harem were using as pillows.

Listening to the girls just breathing as they snoozed in one big, naked pile of sexy womanflesh (and Kon), and seeing their countless individual charm points and assets proudly on display in the Hueco Mundo moonlight, Ichigo smiled softly.

"Man, at this rate I'll need a hundred girls just to get this boner down," he said, somewhat incongruously with the set up. He looked down at his erection, which was as big, hardy, and horny as ever. "I mean, sure, I guess I could just do it with the ones I've got now until it finally softens, but they need their rest."

He looked over the large pile of sleeping bodies warmly. He could see that one or two of the hardier girls were still sensate, but they didn't look up to the kind of fucking it would require to take the edge off of this damnable libido. He didn't know if it was because of his sheer level of power or what, but it seemed like nothing could sate his ravening loins for more than a few minutes.

It was crazy, but his dick felt like it had a mind of its own. And that mind was a greedy, perverted son of a bitch who wouldn't be satisfied, or so it seemed at this rate, until every single girl he knew was his own personal fuck-buddy.

And that was putting it nicely.

Ichigo shrugged. "Well," he mused, "I guess there are plenty of pretty hot chicks in this place." The arrancar women seemed to be obsessed with wearing as little as possible, and Ichigo certainly didn't have anything against that philosophy.

Vanishing with shunpo, Ichigo set off in the direction of the ruined, decrepit shell of Las Noches. Without having to slow down to let the others keep up, it was a simple matter for Ichigo to quickly cover the distance to what had once been Aizen's seat of power.

In a few minutes, he stood atop the vast, cracked and crumbling central dome of the massive structure, in the same place where he'd had his final battle with Ulquiorra. Though some surviving arrancar still called this place home, they cared not for such mundane things as roof repairs, and so just left the damaged areas untouched.

Dropping down through the roof, Ichigo fell an incredible distance to the ground, kicking up a massive cloud of sand when he landed. It did not even vaguely hurt his knees, though, such was the durability of his spiritual body.

Looking around, Ichigo surveyed the largely barren interior, the artificial, ironic sunlight of Las Noches briefly burning his eyes before they adjusted. He did not see much of anything around, aside from assorted pieces of pointless architectural dick-waving. The structures within were in better shape than the exterior of the brobdignagian palace would have made one think, but they were still in obvious disrepair.

As his eyes swept the interior of the palace he saw two figures. One blonde, one with black hair and pigtails. The latter was dressed in a decidedly skimpy outfit, while the former was dressed relatively more conservatively. Both had mask remnants covering one of their eyes - the right one for the tomboyish blonde, and the left one for the pig-tailed slut.

Both of the arrancar were modestly endowed, with B or C-cup breasts, but they were still pretty attractive. Ichigo was pretty sure he recognized them as having been among those who had tried to fight against the Stern Ritter "J", Kirge Opie, the selfsame asshole who had used his last moments of life to trap Ichigo within the Precipice World long enough for things to go completely to hell in a hand basket over in Soul Society. For that alone, he supposed he had a small bit of respect for them.

Waving a hand, he called over to the two.

The visible, violet eye of Loly Aivirrne narrowed at the sight of the naked, orange-haired substitute soul reaper who had the gall to walk into the domain of the arrancar in just his birthday suit.

"Hey!" she snarled loudly, glaring at Ichigo and drawing her dagger zanpakuto. "What do you think you're doing here?!"

In an instant, Ichigo was behind Loly, a hand on her shoulder. The arrancar's eyes widened, shocked at how quickly he had closed the distance between them.

"F-fast!" she whispered, twisting her body in a desperate attempt to hit Ichigo with her dagger. He caught the blade between his index and middle fingers, however, and it did not so much as scratch him.

"Don't be so hasty," Ichigo said calmly, looking completely unperturbed by the fact that the girl had just tried to shank him. "I come in peace," he told her. "There's no need to fight."

"Don't give us that crap, pervert!" the green-eyed blonde Menoly Mallia snapped, charging up a cero in her fist and punching it at Ichigo's back.

The blast was intercepted, however, by a large cloud of ash emanating from the tip of Ichigo's Zangetsu.

"Growl," Ichigo said simply, calling on the powers of the conquered Haineko. The entire mass of Zangetsu's blade turned to ash, which billowed in massive drifts, blocking out the artificial sunlight and ripping apart the compacted surface of the ground within Las Noches.

Menoly, at ground zero of that devastating attack, fell to her knees, instantly defeated. Her clothes were completely shredded, and her body was littered with shallow cuts.

Loly's one visible eye widened at this, and she whimpered, realizing that she might have made an error of judgement in deciding to try attacking this guy.

"That's no good..." Ichigo said lowly, even as the ashes returned to the blade of the sword on his back. "Don't you to know anything about how to entertain a guest...?"

He then forcibly bent Loly over, flipping up the female arrancar's skirt.

"I think it's about time somebody taught you two some manners," Ichigo growled.

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