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Bleach Porn Story: Better Left Unsaid

Bleach Porn Story: Better Left Unsaid

Yoruichi winced as the tip of the wakizashi knicked her shoulder. She
didn’t make any noise, or any sort of verbal protest to the pain–the
smallest wounds she’d recieved while face-to-face with a Hollow were far
worse than this. Even so, she heard the clang of the offending blade
falling to the ground, followed by the immediate apology of her sparring
partner.

“Oh, Yoruichi-sama–I’m so sorry!” Soi Fong fell prostrate to the
ground, lowering her face as close to the grass as it would get, just so
that she didn’t have to shame herself further by looking her lady in the
eye. “Please forgive me…I wasn’t paying attention and I–“

“Hey, what do you have to be sorry about?” The jovial tone of Yoruichi’s
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Bleach Porn Story: A Real life

Bleach Porn Story: A Real life

This has got to be some kind of fucking joke. Grimmjow muttered.

Neliels eyes opened, and she rolled over to stare at him.

OHMIGAWSH WHAT DID WE DO LAST NIGHT? she cried, looking down at her left ring finger, which had a sparkling, golden band on it.

Well, apparently, some guy gave us these gigai things, and we got married in this place calledVegas.

What?

And we learned some pansy ass language calledEnglish.

Why? she demanded, gripping his shoulders.

Im asking myself the same question. His eyes surveyed hernakedform, and he found that he liked what he saw!

This has got to be some kind of fucking joke. She found herself echoing his words from earlier.

Apparently not. Check this out. He pressed a button on some square plastic device, and on some large glass screen, a picture was shown. Of her, and of him, and they were getting married.

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Bleach Pornography Story: I Can’t Linger Away

Bleach Pornography Story: I Can’t Linger Away

“Yoruichi, what are you doing here?” Ichigo asked, his brow twitched in annoyance as he stared at her in his window. She seemed to have been there for a while, watching him sleep. Of all the stalkerish things to do. Though, he really couldn’t mock her. He had observed her more than a few times when she stole naps after a heavy sparring session. It wasn’t a bad thing.

“I’m sorry.” The Goddess smirked, her voice holding no intent of real apology. What else had he expected? Her dark form settled in, leaving the window half open. She crawled up over him, seductively so. Golden eyes were a lit with the little moonlight that was streaming in from his window.

‘Not this again…’ The teen thought irritably but not honestly. She had been showing up at his place for months now; allowing them to revel in the pleasure of being joined intimately. Ichigo found it somewhat endearing that she had only been wanting him. He’d noticed this but a week ago when Kisuke mentioned her ‘dull’ attitude toward him over the few months the orange haired reaper had been having an affair with her. He was never sure of Kisuke’s relationship with the Flash Goddess, but from what she said, things were really over between them, and Yoruichi just loafed off of him for home-stay.

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Bleach Porn Story: Stalker

Bleach Porn Story: Stalker

Kuchiki Rukia stood in mid air watching the teen human boy that she had been obsessing with for so long, she doesn’t know exactly how long she has been watching the boy, but she knows that it has been longer than she was allowed in the human world, she was only allowed in the world for a month and a half, but she knows that it has been longer than that, maybe 3 months.

The humans name was Kurosaki Ichigo, he was a 15 year old human boy who went to high school, and Rukia was a Shinigami of the court guard squads, she had no idea why she has been effectuated with this man.

She came to this world on a mission to destroy hollows, but when she defeated a hollow attacking the spirit of a young girl, she saw said spirit hiding behind a young man who looked a lot like the man she had loved and killed (I can’t remember his name right now) but with bright orange hair, she followed him around to see if it was her former vice-captain, but it wasn’t, but she couldn’t stop watching him, she followed him everywhere, at school, at home, when he was with friends, everywhere he was, she was there, except when there was a hollow attack, she had learned a lot about him, he was named Ichigo Kurosaki, so she called him Strawberry beer (Cause Ichigo means strawberry, and Sake is basically Japanese beer)

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Bleach Porn Story: Orihime and Tatsuki-hot pantz-

Bleach Porn Story: Orihime and Tatsuki-hot pantz-

Orihime, Tatsuki, Chizuru, and the other girls were all sitting at their lunch group. Orihime stopped eating her chocolate covered leek and asked “what is a penis?” in the naive childish nature that she was born with. Everyone began chocking and gasping for air because they didn’t expect that kind of question, even from Orihime. One of the girls said that it was “a thing on a man’s body that grows when they really like you, and…” but before she could finish Chizuru piped up, saying “who needs a penis, women are just fine without them. Right Orihime she said placing her hand slightly on Orihime’s breast. Tatsuki smashed Chizuru’s face with her fist, grabbing Orihime’s hand Tatsuki said “Come on Orihime, let’s get out of here!” she said pulling Orihime away from Chizuru.
     They were now in Tatsuki’s room, Tatsuki laid down on her bead and Orihime laid next to her. “But Chizuru is right Orihime, women don’t need men” Tatsuki said slowly bring one of her legs across of Orihime’s. Tatsuki brought her hand up to Orihime’s belly button, briskly making circle around her navel. When Orihime looked over at Tatsuki, Tatsuki’s face was close enough to Orihime’s that their noses brushed. Tatsuki half closed her eyes, bringing her lips ever closer to Orihime’s face. “Tatsuki, what are you…” was all Orihime got out, having herself silenced by Tatsuki’s finger which was pressed against her lips. Tatsuki pressed her lips against Orihime’s in a soft, romantic kiss. Orihime’s eyes went wide with surprise but then slowly closed as the kiss became more passionate. Tatsuki slowly brought her tongue into Orihime’s mouth, slowly making its way around the red headed girl’s oral cavity. Tatsuki brought her head up, a trail of saliva connecting the two classmate’s tongues. Tatsuki had long ago stopped circling her belly and brought it up underneath Orihime’s shirt and let it rest between her friends enormous breasts, the other hand slowly going under the back side of Orihime unclipping her bra. Orihime had a smile on her face; this was so wrong but in a way, so right.
     Tatsuki pulled Orihime’s bra out from under her shirt so that her nipples were out in the open underneath her shirt. Tatsuki brought the hand that was formally on her chest and began tracing the outline of her nipple from underneath her shirt. Orihime began to blush, getting redder with each stroke across her nipple, Tatsuki slowly brought up Orihime’s dark purple t-shirt, leaving her bear chest alone, Tatsuki slowly brought her face down, leaving a trail of kisses before cupping her mouth around the unattended nipple. Orihime gasped each time that Tatsuki swiped her tongue across the point of the nipple, the cold warm feeling that Tatsuki’s tongue made on her nipple made Orihime feel so confused. When Tatsuki started giving her other nipple small pinches this sent Orihime over the top. Her back began to rise up as she began to moan. Tatsuki was placing her tongue in the smallest indent of her nipple, making Orihime want to cream. Orihime brought her hands down and pulled of her skirt, Tatsuki noticed that she herself was still clothed and took of her shirt and bra, revealing her own now hard knobs to Orihime. “Your boobs are about as big as mine when you don’t wear that bra Orihime said in a sexy tone. When both of the girls had taken of their under wear, Tatsuki said “Really? Lets compare” as she placed her now naked body onto the nude Orihime, letting their hair mix together. Tatsuki pressed her breasts against Orihime’s, rubbing them together nipples swiping at each other. Orihime and Tatsuki were letting their fluids flow.
     Orihime lowered her hands and spread her already enlarged pussy, letting Tatsuki’s fluids flow into Orihime’s basin, mixing into a brand new love. Tatsuki kissed Orihime again before lowering her head and slurping their combined nectar. Tatsuki extended her tongue and brushed against Orihime’s G spot send Orihime’s hips bucking against Tatsuki’s face, splashing the remaining liquid out. Tatsuki swiped at Orihime’s clit, almost sending Orihime into orgasm. Tatsuki placed her body so that they formed the scissors position, placing her hand inside of Orihime, rubbing and feeling her warm insides. Tatsuki also brushed her fingers across the shaved outside of the pussy, pinching the side walls, making Orihime gasp and groan, gushing out even more of the sticky liquid. Orihime finally leaned over and placed her hands inside of the raven haired girl, pinching and rolling her clit while her head made her way down to the other girls opening. Slowly nibbling, and sucking Tatsuki’s clit, then she brought her hand below her head and explored more of Tatsuki, finding her g-spot and running her fingers up and down its sticky wall. Then the most wonderful thing happened, they both came after moving into the 69 position, getting the other friends warm liquid onto their faces, Orihime was still licking Tatsuki’s clit, when this happened. Both girls rolled off. Orihime brought her face close to Tatsuki’s face and kissed her, slowly drifting of to sleep soon followed by Tatsuki after playing with her nipples.
     When the two awoke Tatsuki sucked on Orihime’s breasts some more before heading of to school. The two now showered next to each other in gym class and held hands when they walked home. This pairing stayed together for the rest of their lives, which almost came to soon for Tatsuki, for when Orihime went to the soul society, Tatsuki considered suicide, trying to imagine a world without her newly found lover.

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Bleach Porn Story: Angel of Mine

Bleach Porn Story: Angel of Mine

It couldn’t have been a better day to relax outdoors. The sun shone brightly, birds chirped from their perch high in the trees. Fluffy white clouds roamed in patches across the sky; a gentle breeze giving the hot day its cool touch. Indeed it was a day to enjoy.

For Yoruichi, the day was too good to pass up. Initially, she had thought about teasing her beloved Ichigo; wanting to see just how much she could get to him today. She was getting closer to having him; she could feel it!

But, the day was just too damn nice to spend it that way. She probably wouldn’t succeed anyways. Ichigo was a a rude and crude prude! That was a good way of putting it. She’d been so nice and giving as to invite him to her; allowing him to demonstrate any sexual desires whatsoever. And yet, like a true innocent virgin, he refused. She couldn’t phantom why. She wasn’t bad looking, was she?

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Bleach Porn Story: Sink Into Me

Bleach Porn Story: Sink Into Me

Chapter 3

There were very few things that could leave Shaolin Fong (now more commonly known as Captain Soi Fon) silent in shock. A naked post-transformation Yoruichi had certainly lost that power quite some time ago, the stupidity of her underlings was something she had adjusted to over time and the one thing that had worked recently – the sight of Captains Zaraki and Unohana in an extremely compromising position in one of the exam rooms – had plastered itself over her retinas for a week afterward, rendering her thoroughly desensitised. However, what greeted her at the office when she arrived the next day was entirely unexpected.

“What the hell are you doing here?” While the shock remained, the silence was never going to last long.

Grimmjow looked up from the papers he had been filling out and raised an eyebrow. “I’m fucken tap dancing. Would’ve thought the jazz hands would give it away. Shit, I’m doing the paperwork. Ain’t that what I should be doing?” He grinned wickedly, looking her up and down. “Course, if you got somethin’ or someone better for me to do, bee, I’d be happy to oblige.”

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Bleach Porn Story: I Can’t Stay Away

Bleach Porn Story: I Can’t Stay Away

“Yoruichi, what are you doing here?” Ichigo asked, his brow twitched in annoyance as he stared at her in his window. She seemed to have been there for a while, watching him sleep. Of all the stalkerish things to do. Though, he really couldn’t mock her. He had observed her more than a few times when she stole naps after a heavy sparring session. It wasn’t a bad thing.

“I’m sorry.” The Goddess smirked, her voice holding no intent of real apology. What else had he expected? Her dark form settled in, leaving the window half open. She crawled up over him, seductively so. Golden eyes were a lit with the little moonlight that was streaming in from his window.

‘Not this again…’ The teen thought irritably but not honestly. She had been showing up at his place for months now; allowing them to revel in the pleasure of being joined intimately. Ichigo found it somewhat endearing that she had only been wanting him. He’d noticed this but a week ago when Kisuke mentioned her ‘dull’ attitude toward him over the few months the orange haired reaper had been having an affair with her. He was never sure of Kisuke’s relationship with the Flash Goddess, but from what she said, things were really over between them, and Yoruichi just loafed off of him for home-stay.

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Bleach Porn Story: The Reunion

Bleach Porn Story: The Reunion

The sky was blue, there were no clouds in the sky, and the temperature
was perfect. It was a beautiful say in Soul Society. The trees outside
Seireitei rustled as Shihouin Yoruichi jumped from branch to branch. She
was not using Shunpo because she was searching for something, or rather
someone.

Just as she was about to give up, she heard a familiar sound. She heard
metal on metal, and a woman yelling. She moved closer, and saw the
Special Forces training under the person she was looking for. Soi Fong,
Captain of the second squad and leader of the Special Forces. Yoruichi
stood in the tree for a minute, listening to the voice that was stern,
but only she knew hid sweetness from the world. Tired of postponing what
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Bleach Porn Story: Sink Into Me

Bleach Porn Story: Sink Into Me

Chapter One

As Captain Soi Fon of the Punishment Squad and the Second Division (more commonly known as the Stealth Force) stalked down the hallway, a torn banner in her hand and a ferocious scowl on her face, the members of her squad couldn’t get out of the way fast enough. A reiatsu that felt that deadly was never a good sign and, added to the fact that the lieutenant still hadn’t arrived at work for the day, the Second Division as a whole could only conclude that now was a very good time to be elsewhere.

Members of her division scurrying away as she strode, Soi Fon’s scowl deepened as she sensed the spiritual pressure currently making itself at home in her office. The owner had a habit of showing up when she was least expected, though it would be good to have someone to vent to, the captain reconsidered, as she kicked open the door and slammed it behind her.

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