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Everyone from everything having sex with each other. Kinks allowed.
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Chapter #4

Bleach

    by: FFtheSnake Author IconMail Icon
Ichigo Kurosaki took a deep breath. The strawberry blonde young man had been waiting for this for quite some time. To finally have sex with his longtime lover and friend, Orihime Inoue. He smiled when he thought of her. She was so kind, so loving... so unbelievably stacked...

Orihime, for her part, was also looking forward to this. Ever since the troubles had finally stopped, she'd wanted to do something special, something intimate with Ichigo. She'd heard stories that the first time was usually bad, but she could live with that. She just wanted to be with Ichigo.

Ichigo patted some cologne on himself, and got dressed for their date. He picked something decent looking, a pair of khaki pants and a decent collared shirt. Nothing too fancy (or hard to take off).

Orihime, meanwhile, was considering what to wear. She had brought over her friends, the tomboyish Tatsuki and the perverted lesbian Chizuru, the latter almost useless because of her ongoing despair that she wasn't going to get into Orihime's panties.

"Um... Most of these dresses aren't exactly date material," Tatsuki said, looking at a frilly, bunny-print sun dress.

"But they're so cute!" Orihime protested.

"Yeah, but you wanted sexy," Tatsuki said, the short-haired girl smiling weakly. "You said you wanted to have sex with Ichigo tonight, right? Then you need a dress to make you look sexy, while still emphasizing the qualities of your personality and body that attracted Ichigo to you in the first place."

Orihime whimpered. This was more complicated than it seemed.

"Waaah..." Chizuru whined, laying on the bed.

And she wasn't helping.

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Rukia Kuchiki stood facing the brutish Kenpachi Zaraki, leader of the warrior division of the Shinigami. She was so much shorter than him, a true shortstack, with shoulder-length black hair and a slim figure.

Kenpachi, meanwhile, was a wild-haired brute who wore an eyepatch, who's powers basically amounted to 'slashing the crap out of things, then slash then HARDER.' He had two facial expressions: bored, and bloodthirsty.

This confused face he was wearing was unusual.

Rukia, for her part, was masking her terror well. "What's the matter? Don't think you're man enough for me?" she said. Sighing inwardly, she thought back to the bet she took from Rangiku Matsumoto earlier: Seduce and fuck Kenpachi Zaraki, and she would do all of Rukia's paperwork for a month.

"Are you... challenging me to a fight?" Kenpachi said, honestly baffled.

"A sex fight," Rukia said, putting her hands on her hips and smirking. "Last shinigami conscious wins."

Kenpachi slowly smirked. Okay, he was starting to get it now. The shortstack wanted him to use the sword in his pants on her, not his zanpakuto. "I dunno," he said. "You're so tiny, and I'm so big, it might break off in you."

Rukia scoffed. "Please. You overestimate yourself," she said.

Kenpachi grinned viciously. "So this is an official challenge?" he asked.

Rukia nodded. "Bring it," she said.

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Rangiku Matsumoto was a beautiful woman. Tall, with a curvy figure, huge breasts, and an amazing ass. Strawberry blonde hair to make her look exotic, and a generally friendly personality for a shinigami.

She was also had a bad tendency to be lazy and an absolute ditz at times, which was a shame considering her ability. She mainly spent her time avoiding paperwork, drinking, working with her shinigami womens' group, and tormenting her captain, the short Toshiro Hitsugaya. He always was flustered by her, and it amused her to know end to flirt with him, or dress him up in cute things, and watch his frustrated reactions.

So you can imagine how surprised she was to find him in her apartment, drunk off of her hidden sake stash.

"You okay, Captain?" she asked.

Hitsugaya started to say something... and then flashed stepped into the bathroom to throw up. Rangiku waited patiently for his stomach to empty, sitting on the bed. Eventually, he came out, glaring at her with a red-eyed expression.

"No, Lieutenant," Hitsugaya said. "I'm not. I came here to talk to you and drank that poison you call a drink, and now I can barely stand..."

Rangiku chuckled, pulling him into a hug as he sat down on the bed. Because he was so short, he ended up pressing his face into her immense breasts. "Oh, don't worry about it," she said. "It'll all pass soon enough. It's better to drink when you're happy. Booze is a mood enhancer." She smiled winningly at him. "So what's got you down?"

"I am madly in love with you," Hitsugaya said. "I also wish to do many erotic things with you and your tits."

Rangiku blinked, blushing.

"I have no filter when I'm drunk, apparently," Hitsugaya said, shrugging. "I'm sure I'll regret it when I'm sober." Hitsugaya began to fondle her massive bosom. "But you really do have nice tits. So soft, so fluffy..."

Rangiku grinned. She couldn't pass this opportunity up. Plus, there were no regs against it... "Wanna do some fun stuff with them?"

"Right now?" Hitsugaya asked.

Rangiku nodded.

The drunken shinigami captain grinned.

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