Pfft!
"Ah..."
A spray of blood erupted as Reno's true form tore a chunk from the Pig-shaped Adjuchas's shoulder. The Adjuchas immediately let out a bloodcurdling scream, its voice filled with anguish and utter resentment.
In Hueco Mundo, hundreds or even thousands of low-level Hollows had to merge to form a single Gillian. To evolve into an Adjuchas, a Gillian had to devour other Gillians.
Moreover, once an Adjuchas was formed, a single bite from another Hollow would forever extinguish its potential to become a Vasto Lorde.
"Roar~" Realizing its chance to become a Vasto Lorde was gone, the despairing Pig-shaped Adjuchas went completely berserk. The pupils beneath its mask turned crimson. If Reno had robbed it of its future, it would make sure Reno suffered as well!
Turning to face Reno, the Adjuchas immediately noticed him standing calmly behind it, a trace of blood lingering at the corner of his mouth. His Reiatsu was steadily surging...
"Im... impossible... He's absorbing my Reiryoku..."
The pig-shaped Adjuchas snarled, quickly realizing Reno's condition: he was slowly evolving!
"Roar~" The pig-shaped Adjuchas roared furiously and charged at Reno, its fangs bared. Enraged, it moved more than twice as fast as before!
Whoosh! The pig-shaped Adjuchas's figure flashed past, but Reno's body vanished again, reappearing on the other side. He focused on absorbing the rising Reiatsu, completely ignoring the pig-shaped Adjuchas. Reno's Hollow form was still only at the Gillian level, so absorbing an Adjuchas would take time.
"Damn it..."
Ignoring that he was no match for Reno, the pig-shaped Adjuchas roared and charged again. Each time, Reno effortlessly dodged its attacks.
Fortunately, Reno's consciousness was submerged in his Inner World. Otherwise, his main body wouldn't have been solely focused on absorbing Reiryoku to evolve, and he would have dealt with the pig-shaped Adjuchas long ago. However, the commotion had already attracted the attention of two nearby Adjuchas...
"You want to leave this place, right? Of course I know how! But after you forced yourself on me, I'm not telling you..."
Masaki scoffed at Reno's words. Forced to become his Zanpakuto Spirit, she was furious and refused to give him the slightest courtesy. She wanted him to beg her!
"Hmph~" Contrary to her expectations, Reno didn't try to appease her. Instead, he let out a cold, heavy snort that made her heart tremble.
Whoosh! Reno's figure instantly appeared before her, his gaze piercing. "Don't forget," he said coldly, "this is my Inner World, not yours! Here, you'll do exactly as I command!"
"You..."
Masaki was speechless, stunned by Reno's arrogance even at this moment. Yet she couldn't refute his words—they were the truth.
"Hmph~ Then figure out how to leave this place yourself!"
Kurosaki Masaki glared at Reno and continued with a cold hmph. But as Reno's gaze lingered on her at close range, her heart began to race. She couldn't help but recall the ecstasy of being taken by Reno, a pleasure Isshin could never provide. Isshin's prowess in that regard was less than a tenth of Reno's.
Reno, too, felt his desire surge as he stared at Masaki's alluring red lips, remembering the soul-stirring pleasure of her fellatio.
A wicked smile curled at the corner of Reno's mouth. As panic flickered across Masaki's face, he purred, "Now I don't want to leave anymore."
"Ah... what are you going to do?"
Suddenly, Reno's arm snaked around her slender waist. Masaki's delicate, boneless body trembled slightly before she gasped in alarm.
Reno remained silent, letting his actions speak for him. His gaze slid down from her pale neck to the magnificent curves of her chest, where his right hand immediately seized one of her breasts.
Reno gripped her firmly, and Kurosaki Masaki immediately let out a soft moan. "Reno, stop... You can't keep doing this to me..."
"Oh? Why not?" Reno asked, his hand continuing to knead her full breasts.
"You bastard! You've already absorbed me as your Zanpakuto Spirit! I am you now! Do you want to fuck yourself?" Masaki cried out, her voice trembling. Reno's kneading sent waves of tingling pleasure through her, and she feared she might betray Kurosaki Isshin again.
"And what if I do?" Reno didn't answer her directly, instead posing a counter-question. With a sharp tear, he ripped Masaki's long dress apart once more.
"Mmm... mmm..."
Masaki couldn't even protest. As her dress fell away, Reno's lips immediately claimed hers.
His large hand continued to knead her firm breasts, occasionally flicking her nipples. Even through the fabric, Reno could feel them harden instantly.
"Mmm... Reno, stop... It tickles!"
As Reno sucked on her tongue and toyed with her sensitive nipples, Kurosaki Masaki moaned softly, her voice a delicate whine.
Reno had no intention of stopping. Instead, his left hand continued to knead and tease Masaki's swollen, full breasts, while his right hand tore open her long dress and reached for her beautiful vulva. There, glistening strands of lustful fluid already flowed down her golden pubic hair—a fact Reno immediately noticed.
"Heh heh! Still saying no? What's this, then?"
Reno pulled away from Masaki's sweet lips, waving his finger—stained with her arousal fluid—before her eyes with a wicked grin.
"I-it's all your fault, you jerk..." Masaki's exquisite face flushed crimson as she retorted, her voice laced with coquettish anger. The flames of desire Reno had ignited within her left her utterly mortified—how could she be getting turned on by the man who had raped her?
"You're just a slut..."
Reno slapped Kurosaki Masaki lightly, then lowered his head to bite her full breasts, his teeth gently nipping as his hands kneaded them forcefully, molding their shape in his grip.
"Ah... Reno, don't..." Masaki instinctively cried out, but her body betrayed her. Her arms wrapped around Reno's head, pressing him down as if urging him to devour her entire breast.
Gradually, Reno's hands left Masaki's already flushed breasts, tracing a path down her slender, smooth waist with kisses. He then gently kissed the sides of her tightly closed, plump thighs before finally fixing his gaze on the golden pubic hair surrounding her constantly moist, pink slit, which opened and closed rhythmically as fluid trickled from within.
"Ah... Reno, don't... It's dirty there..."
Suddenly, Masaki's naked body trembled violently, as if struck by lightning. Reno's tongue had flicked against her sensitive clitoris before forcefully sucking on her swollen labia, sending waves of intense, numbing pleasure threatening to overwhelm her.
Kurosaki Masaki's slender, jade-like legs strained to close, but Reno wouldn't let her succeed. He buried his face in her golden garden, relentlessly savoring her fragrant labia, his hands caressing her jade-like body, stoking her desire.
"Ah... ah... no... ah... I can't... ah..."
Under Reno's tongue, Masaki quickly began to moan loudly, the only way to release the overwhelming pleasure as his tongue moved in and out of her vagina.
"Ah... I'm... I'm losing it... ah..."
Moments later, Masaki's hands gripped Reno fiercely. If his skin hadn't been so tough, her nails would have pierced his flesh. Arching her snow white body backward, she shuddered as a torrent of vaginal fluid erupted from her depths. Reno greedily swallowed every drop.
"Ah... so good... it's killing me..." Masaki moaned, lifting her head to see Reno staring at her, his face glistening with her fluids. The memory of her shameless abandon flushed her cheeks crimson.
"Come here, little slave. Let me give you another taste of my big, meaty cock!"
In an instant, Reno stripped off all his clothes, his fiery, rock-hard cock pointing straight at Masaki.
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