Then she turned around and looked at Kon, and her brow furrowed.
"You... who are you?" she asked him. "You look like master, but... you don't feel like him."
Kon grinned down at her sheepishly.
"Ah, heheh, well I guess you could say I'm his helper, Kon... Though you probably know me better as Bostov..." he added under his breath with the slightest shudder as he tried very hard not to recall the various indignities he had suffered at Yuzu's hands in that form... though the baths with her had admittedly been fun...
Yuzu looked between Ichigo and Kon, uncertain what to do.
"Which one of you do I service?" she asked the robed one she recognized as 'master'.
While Chizuru slipped into Karin and Yuzu's shared closet, presumably to molest the sleeping Mahana who had been dumped in there after she had once again collapsed from exhaustion shortly after Nozomi and Senna had been hypnotized and convinced into that lesbian free-for-all, Ichigo was contemplating Yuzu's question.
"Both of us," he finally told her after a few minutes of thought, causing Kon to look at him in surprise, before laughing and flashing him a bright smile.
"I take back every bad thing I ever said about you," the mod soul said sincerely, before glancing at Yuzu and asking him, "So how do you plan on doing this? Any specific preferences?"
Ichigo frowned in thought for a moment.
"Well," he said after a bit, "I probably shouldn't risk taking her pussy, since I don't want to find out whether or not souls can get physical humans pregnant..."
"I hear ya," Kon said, nodding in understanding. "That Urahara told me this gigai is sterile, so I don't have to worry about that, but..."
He then shook his head, saying, "So for holes, that basically leave her ass or mouth for you, and I get to pick between her pussy and whatever is left over."
Ichigo sweatdropped.
"Don't put it so crudely," he muttered. "That is my sister you're talking about, after all..."
Kon waved off his complaints, and simply turned his attention to other matters. Other matters here meaning the same thing he was talking about before.
"So which of her holes do you want, boss?" Kon asked Ichigo, "Her ass or her mouth?"
Ichigo sighed defeatedly, shaking his head. "Her mouth," he said, face red, causing Yuzu to smile up at him.
"Okay. I'll take her ass, then," Kon said, sliding down Yuzu's pants even as the girl leaned forward and began sucking on her brother's penis.
She was surprisingly deft with her tongue, flitting it over Master Ichi-nii's penis as she tilted her head back to let her swallow his full length. It was a very close fit, and she was practically all but choking on him, but she was happy as she listened to him moan and felt his balls bump her chin.
She was also happy as she felt not-Master Ichi-nii slip down her panties and prod her butthole with the tip of his penis, before roughly sliding it in, bit by bit, tearing up her tight little rump with her brother's wonderful girth. To have not one, but twoIchi-niis all to herself was more than she could have ever imagined, and she was ecstatic as the two roughly plowed her from both ends, using her like a glorified sex toy.
Yuzu's pussy was soaking wet as she luxuriated in the feeling of have two Ichi-niis pounding her like a piece of meat, holding her up between them and grunting and groaning as they violated her.
Kon was the first to come, unable to handle the incredible tightness of Yuzu's ass any longer. He filled her ass with hot, sticky semen that seeped into the tears in her anus, the pleasurable pain causing her to moan into Ichigo. And the sound of her moan was too much for Ichigo, who came shortly after, spraying his seed down Yuzu's throat.
Senna, Nozomi, Ururu, and Karin were all watching this and masturbating. Even Chizuru, who had dragged Mahana out of the closet to ravish the girl's tits once again, was also touching herself and watching out of the corner of her eye.
Finally, Yuzu came from being fucked at both ends, screaming into her brother's crotch before going limp, completely spent.
Tatsuki was irritated as she walked up to the door of Yuzu and Karin's room. She had been looking for Ichigo to talk to him all day, but she hadn't seen any trace of the boy. She knew he'd gotten his soul reaper powers back a while ago, and that some crazy things had gone down – after the whole thing with Aizen and losing his powers, she and the others had bugged Ichigo until he'd told them everything, and then they'd made him promise never to leave them out of the loop like that again – but she hadn't seen Ichigo recently.
So she was down to her last resort of asking his sisters where he was, which was mainly a last resort because Ichigo almost never told his sister anything about his activities. Still, they were the only lead she had, and so she opened the door to their room and stepped inside (Karin and Yuzu always insisted she was as good as family, and that she was welcome in any time, so she didn't bother with knocking).
Though when she stepped through that door, she greatly wished she had knocked, because she saw Ichigo in his shinigami form and Ichigo (Kon?) standing over a half naked Yuzu, penises out and gleaming with various lubricating juices. She was about ready to either faint or kick Ichigo's ass when she was suddenly hit by a bright red light.
Past that, her mind got all muddled, and all she could remember was a strong, overpowering desire, nay, need to have Ichigo inside her and serve him in whatever way she could...
Ichigo's eyes widened when he saw Tatsuki start walking towards him, slowly stripping her clothes, eyes glazed over and unfocused. He felt himself growing harder with every step Tatsuki took towards him, and he couldn't help but notice that she was surprisingly well-endowed, as she removed her bra.
Looking to the side, he noticed that Kon had seemingly vanished.
"Coward..." he muttered as noted how the mod soul was cowering behind/perving on Nozomi and Senna. The two girls looked perfectly content with the situation, though.
He then looked back up at the now naked Tatsuki, and felt like joining the mod soul.
Oh, Tatsuki was beautiful, to be sure, and Ichigo would be happy to be serviced by her under other circumstances. But there was a part of him that remembered her as the girl who always used to beat him up during karate lessons, and that part of him had little doubt that if this hypnosis ever wore off Tatsuki would kill him, no matter how much insanely stronger than her he was.
So he was trapped in a conundrum between his libido and his sense of self-preservation.
In the end, Ichigo's increasingly powerful libido won out, and he decided that he might as well take advantage of the situation while he still had the necessary parts to enjoy it.
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