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Hollow Lust (Chapter 2)
🕑 Added 2023-08-08 21:18:38 +0000 UTCHello my awesome patrons! Here it is, the second chapter to my Bleach smut fic with Rangiku in the spotlight! Hope you all enjoy and thank you again for another month of support!
Disclaimer: All characters who participate in lewd or sexual acts are above the age of consent.
Nishi was horny. Ever since fucking Kukaku and losing his virginity, his libido felt like it was constantly overflowing. Visiting the dark-haired amputee had been difficult without alerting her brothers; often needing to sneak in under the cover of darkness or when they went off to drink with the other Soul Reapers. Once they were gone, so too did Kukaku’s inhibitions. They’d fuck for hours with the young Hollow pumping the woman’s womb full of his putrid cum. Usually after a sex-filled night, if Kukaku reached feral levels of arousal, then Nishi would fall asleep on top of her, cock firmly embedded inside her semen-filled cunt.
But Kukaku wasn’t enough anymore.
He wanted more. Needed felt like the more appropriate term. After his first time with Kukaku, something inside of him felt stronger. His appearance had changed seemingly as he was now a foot taller than Kukaku. On top of this he’s also sensed his Reiryoku, or spiritual energy, swell within his body, multiplying significantly. To keep himself under the radar from other dangerous Soul Reapers, the Hollow condensed both his power and his form back to his original state, returning to the gangly, thin body that once was his. While he much preferred his newly improved body, at least until he figured out a way to defend himself, this was how he needed to stay.
Right now, Nishi was waiting under Kukaku’s floorboards, waiting for her to finish her nightly drinking with her insanely busty comrade. According to his lover, this woman turned into a depraved floozy when intoxicated, often trading sexual favors if it meant more booze to drink. Curious to see what they were doing, Nishi peeked through the cracks and gulped. Her name was Rangiku Matsumoto and she was beautiful. Long and wavy blond hair draped down her back as her blue eyes sparkled mischievously. Sake was smeared over her full lips, some of it dripping down the beauty mark located under the right side of her mouth. What was really impressive though was her large breasts; mountainous mounds of flesh that were bigger than his head. They were barely held back by black Shinigami robes, hanging loosely off her bosom. He also saw a thin golden necklace sparkling between her tits, wishing that his cock was that piece of jewelry.
‘God, what I would give to fuck those tits…’ Nishi drooled, feeling his cock begin to harden. Wanting so badly to jump from out of the floorboards and reveal himself, he knew that now wasn’t the time. Kukaku had a plan in place. One that would apparently end in him having sex with the busty Soul Reaper. Surprisingly, it hadn’t been that difficult for him to persuade Kukaku to betray one of her own. Why, he had no idea. Maybe she had a bone to pick with Rangiku. Or perhaps this was some innate power of his? Some kind of hypnotism that made whoever he slept with do whatever he wanted?
Whatever the case was, this nonstop drinking had been going on for seven straight hours. If these two had actual livers, their organs would have no doubt corroded by now.
“Sho would you, do it?” Kukaku asked, burping loudly as she spoke. She tried, and failed, to poke the blonde’s shoulder; instead, accidentally poking her left breast by mistake. Rangiku didn’t seem to mind, or even notice. She watched the blonde’s head wobble back and forth, squinting her eyes.
“T-Try what? O-Or do what? Kiss you? Hell, I’d do that even if I wasn’t drunk.” Rangiku let out a bubbly laugh, along with a detestably loud burp and snort combination.
“No, you idiot! That’s not what I meant. And we’ve made out plenty of times before. Hell, you just forget because you’re too hungover the next day.” Kukaku shook her head. Even when incredibly wasted, at least Rangiku knew how to use her tongue well. “Fucking a Hollow. Would you do it?” She reached for the now empty bottle of sake, growling, and tossed it aside before reaching for another one. Quickly, the dark-haired Shinigami poured the both of them another round. By now, Rangiku was far gone, barely able to string together coherent thoughts. So this would be the best time for Nishi to reveal himself, but she wanted to be sure first.
The last thing Kukaku wanted was for Nishi to die.
Before speaking, Rangiku let out a loud and obnoxious burp. The sound made Kukaku curl her nose from the repulsive noise and the smell that went along with it. “You’re like the sixtieth person to ask me something like, hrgh oh man I feel like I’m going to hurl…” The strawberry blonde let out another burp. “…You’d be surprised by how many women in Soul Society have weird fetishes.”
Kukaku raised her brow, amused and intrigued. “Really? Good to know. Are you one of them?” She dangled the bottle of sake in the air, grinning at Rangiku obediently following it with her eyes.
“Give me that bottle and I’ll answer.” Rangiku, even with obscene amounts of alcohol flooding her system, managed to swiftly catch the sake bottle. Within seconds, she was guzzling down the cold liquid, and moaned after finishing. “Mmm, liquid ambrosia…” Licking her lips, the blonde nodded her head. “Sure, I’d fuck a Hollow. Not one of the ugly ones though. And I’d have to be getting something out of it too.”
“Like what?” Kukaku knew the answer as soon as she asked. “Booze.”
“Boo-oh you got it.” Rangiku laughed abruptly, leading to a fit of drunken snorts. “The heck is with these questions? You got a hankerin’ to see me fuck a Hollow? You one of them…um, what are they called. The people that like to watch others have sex, oh right, voyeurs!”
Kukaku looked subtly down, seeing one of Nishi’s eyes look at her from between a hole in the floorboards. “Depends on the guy. How many bottles?”
Rangiku’s eyes squinted in thought. “Mmmm…six bottles. No, seven! Ten! Ten bottles!”
“Deal.”
“Huh?” Rangiku asked, burping again. “Wait, seriously? You really want to watch me have sex with a Hollow?” Was this some drunken dream? Had she fallen asleep at Kukaku’s place in a drunken stupor…again?
Kukaku didn’t answer right away. Her wooden hand grinded one of its fingers against the tabletop, tapping as she stared at the busty blonde. Instead, she got up and walked over to the wall adjacent to her, sliding back a panel to reveal two dozen bottles of mixed liquor. Some of the bottles dated back to the very beginning of Soul Society. “Ten bottles. Yours.” She raised her hand in the air, stopping the drooling Rangiku from crawling over. “IF…you don’t scream. You tell nobody what transpires here tonight. And you keep those plump lips of yours wired shut from if my brothers ask anything, got it?”
Rangiku was conflicted. On the one hand, there was free booze in it for her if she went through this sordid deal, but fucking a monster wasn’t something that she had on her bucket list. However, alcohol with no price tag attached was an excellent motivator. Her lips pursed outwards as she thought, drunkenly mumbling something to herself. “…Is it fat?”
“Who? Nishi?”
“Nishi?! Did you actually name it?!”
“I didn’t. That’s just what he told me his name was before we had sex.”
“You had sex…wait…YOU HAD SEX WITH A HOLLOW!?!? A TALKING HOLLOW?!?”
Kukaku unashamedly nodded her head, half-smiling from the memory. “Yeah, so what? Like you said, there’s plenty of women in Soul Society that fantasize about this type of stuff. Not me, but once you take Hollow cock…well, it’s tough to go back to the normal ones.” She looked down, winking. “Not that I’d ever want to anymore.”
Rangiku heard a noise come from below the floor and noticed Kukaku’s eyes staring downwards. In a rush of drunken shambling, the blonde got to her knees, grabbing one of the floorboards, and tore it away. “What the-” Beneath the Shiba estate was a spindly, gangly-looking Hollow with skinny limbs. Black and white scales covered lanky body and she saw dagger-like teeth gleaming behind the giant fish-like Hollow mask. “…This is what you’re seriously having sex with?” Rangiku didn’t know whether to be horrified or just confused.
“Would you rather it be one of the fatter ones?” Kukaku jibed back. She got to her knees and offered Nishi a hand, which he quickly took before rushing behind her legs. It was oddly adorable seeing him try and hide behind her skirt, like a terrified child. “Relax. Rangiku isn’t a threat.” Turning around with a deadly stare, Kukaku raised her brow again. “Are you?”
A shudder went through Rangiku’s body at seeing the bloodthirsty gaze of the Shiba heiress. Kukaku was one person whose bad side you did not want to get on. They told stories of the men and women she’d hospitalized for simple accidents, such as bumping into her by mistake or stepping on her feet. Pointing to the Hollow behind Kukaku, Rangiku asked, “So that thing-”
“Nishi.” Kukaku corrected, giving the blonde another murderous stare.
“…Ahem, right. N-Nishi. So, err, he’s the one you want to watch me…fuck?” Rangiku wasn’t necessarily opposed to going through with this. Booze made her insanely horny and after the amount she’d currently ingested, one tiny little Hollow wasn’t going to scare her off. Free liquor was free liquor after all. Seeing Kukaku nod in reply, the strawberry blonde Shinigami let out a sigh. She gave one more looksie over towards the treasure trove of alcohol just waiting for her, licking her lips again. “…Eh, fuck it.” Reaching towards the white band that held together her black robes, Rangiku began shimmying out of her outfit, leading to her humongous breasts bouncing out in a rancorous fit. “Muuuuuuuch better! I swear, these robes just keep getting tighter every year. No wonder you wear your own tops, Ku.”
“I told you to quit calling me that.” Kukaku growled under her breath. As the blonde Soul Reaper continued stripping, she looked down over at Nishi, who was staring with perverted interest towards Rangiku’s naked body. “Psst. Are you nervous?” His entire body was trembling, and she couldn’t tell if it was nerves or if he was just that aroused. It sort of reminded her of their first time together back out in the woods, grinning fondly at the memory. “Relax, like I said, she’s not a threat. This is what you wanted, right?”
Nishi nodded excitedly. “Y-Yes!”
“Good. So hurry up and get hard before this blonde bimbo sobers up.”
Nishi looked behind him over at the rack of liquor. “Um, but won’t your brothers be mad that you’re just giving away tons of your alcohol for free?”
Kukaku snorted with a laugh. “So what? I ain’t afraid of them. If they say anything, I’ll just say I drank them. No biggie.” She then raised her foot, kicking the Hollow in the rear. “Now get a move on! The sooner you fuck her, the sooner you fuck me!”
Nishi could hear the arousal in Kukaku’s voice, which made his cock quickly harden. He wanted her so bad. But there was an even bustier woman in front of him, waiting impatiently with tits the size of mountains. In a haste to hurry, he tackled Rangiku down, knocking the two of them onto the floor. His face planted straight between the blonde’s giant bosom, moaning from how soft they felt pressing against his mask. Desperate to know how they tasted, Nishi’s elongated, forklike tongue seeped out of his mask, latching around one of Rangiku’s nipples, and began sucking on it eagerly.
“Ahhhhhh~!” Rangiku squealed, squirming from the gangly Hollow’s body writhing on top of her. Nishi’s, at least she thought that was his name, forked tongue felt strange as it rolled over her nipple. With each lick came a feeling of euphoria seeping into her skin and making her body writhe uncontrollably. “Fuu~uuck! How the hell is he so good at this?!” The strawberry blonde tried biting her lip only to be stopped as two of Nishi’s fingers stuffed themselves into her mouth, forcing her to suck on them. She felt his other hand snake down her abdomen, delving beneath her underwear and brushing past her pubic hair, to start teasing her slit. At first, Rangiku could tell that he was shy about it, barely grazing her pussy. Then, after some whispered goading from Kukaku, who bent down behind him to speak into his ear, while jerking his small flaccid penis, watching as it grew larger.
“Kukaku~” Nishi moaned, moving his hips in tandem with Kukaku’s strokes. With haste, he wriggled his tiny fingers inside Rangiku’s cunt, inserting them rapidly as juices came flooding out. Still suckling away at the blonde’s teat, he moved his head closer to her mouth and mashed their lips together. The kiss was at first gawky and clumsy, neither sure who should take charge, until the busty blonde finally decided to kiss back. Then it became full of animal lust, an aching burgeoning deep in the pit of Rangiku’s core. As Kukaku continued jerking his cock, throbbing between her fingers, the dark-haired Shinigami quietly led the Hollow’s erection towards the beauty-marked woman’s pussy lips.
Tearing off Rangiku’s underwear, leaving her unshaven cunt on display, Nishi grunted as his cock brushed up against her pubes. Kukaku shifted his dick up and down the dripping lips of Rangiku’s pussy, teasing it endlessly, until pushing the tip slightly inside. That much made the blonde Soul Reaper’s eyes widen, her body freezing in place, as if she was finally realizing what was about to happen. Nishi noticed that Kukaku had stopped thankfully, unwilling to potentially scare Rangiku away. As badly as the Hollow wanted to fuck her, if she wanted this to end, then he would stop. “Rangiku?” She looked to him, halting their kiss, though their tongues were still touching while saliva dripped down onto her bounteous bosom.
‘I should stop this. I know I should…’ Yet nothing came out. No words that would have halted what they were about to do. Rangiku couldn’t say why, but instead of a feeling of disgust or horror, all she felt right now, aside from unrelenting animal lust, was acceptance. Sure, this was about as taboo as you could get, literally in bed with the enemy, a grotesque monster of inhuman proportions. And yet, this only spurred her on. Maybe she just had a kink for the forbidden? “But then again, who doesn’t?” Rangiku whispered aloud, confusing the Hollow. Kukaku on the other hand seemed to understand completely, giving her a knowing grin as if to say, ‘I knew you’d come around.’
“Rangiku?” Nishi called her name again, worried that she was about to buck him off and end this. Instead however, Rangiku kissed his lips again, softly, and shifted her body below him to give him easier access to her pussy. He noticed her breasts shake like jelly as she spread open her legs, holding them in the air, and felt her pussy moisten around his tip. Wordlessly, he understood and was grateful that the blonde was eager for sex like he was. It only got better for him, feeling Kukaku’s naked bosom press up against his head, as her entire body shoved on top of his back. On both ends of his body were two of the sexiest women he’d ever seen; both craving him and only him. Never in his undead life could he have ever imagined that the afterlife could be this awesome. No longer wanting to wait anymore, Nishi finally pushed the entirety of his dick into Rangiku, listening to her squeal as he quickly began thrusting.
Rangiku couldn’t help but find the lanky Hollow adorable as he fucked her, but quickly started to realize that he was much more of a pro than he let on earlier. ‘I guess Kukaku taught him well.’ This time it was her turn to give the black-haired Shinigami a smile, receiving nothing but a feral smirk in return. “I should have known a savage woman like you would get off on fucking beasts.”
“Says the Soul Reaper with several inches of Hollow dick welling up inside of her.” Kukaku shot back.
“Touché.” Rangiku saw that answer coming, shrugging. Before she could say something snarky in reply, Nishi was already begging for another kiss, lolling his tongue out towards her mouth. Repugnant as he initially appeared when he burst out from the floorboards, there was something cute about him, wordlessly pleading with his eyes for a chance to kiss her…in an ugly sort of way. “Hmph…sure, why not?” Latching onto his forked tongue with her lips, the busty Shinigami sucked him in deep, wrestling her tongue with his, feeling his cock throb and grow inside her cunt. “About to cum already?” Rangiku couldn’t keep the disappointment from leaking into her voice.
“N-No, I’m just-just really excited is all!” Nishi’s arms flailed in the air, trying to deny his oncoming orgasm. Kukaku tried to calm him down by kissing the upper part of his mask, tracing his lower back with his fingers. That only managed to make matters worse for him, especially when her massive tits pressed down on his head even more. “…I’m having sex with a super-hot babe while another naked girl is pushing her boobs onto my head! So don’t act so surprised that I’m this close to cumming!” He whined frantically, hearing both women laugh at his remarks. “Don’t make fun of me!”
“We’re not, really, we aren’t.” Kukaku caressed his head in an almost motherly way. “Quit acting so sensitive. You’re a man, aren’t you? You took me out in those woods, uncaring of who would’ve seen me, balls deep with Hollow cock stuffed inside my pussy. This is no different, if only for a change in scenery. Quit acting like wimp and fuck this blonde bimbo’s brains out already!” She nipped at Nishi’s ear, sensing him quiver, and kissed the side of his neck. “Then pump her womb full of your disgusting monster cum. And hurry up, mine is throbbing, begging to be filled.”
Nishi felt something snap inside of him as soon as he heard Kukaku say that. Impregnate. Filling these two Soul Reaper’s pussies with his semen. Even when dead, his male instinct was still intact and wanted nothing more than to make these two ladies his and only his. “Y-YES!!! I’M GOING TO FILL RANGIKU WITH MY CUM!!!” Hurriedly, like an untethered beast, the Hollow rammed himself further into the blonde Shinigami, hearing her squeal with every thrust he made. Shoving his head between those giant, mountainous breasts, Nishi held her legs up in the air, and pressed his whole body onto her pelvis. He felt it again…his power growing as he fucked Rangiku. With every pump, he could feel her soul energy flow into him, refilling his stamina and making his cock harder.
“MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPH!!!” Rangiku mewled, biting her lip so hard that her teeth broke her skin. A tiny bead of blood could be seen dripping out near the corner of her lips, quickly being lapped up by Kukaku’s ravenous tongue. Quickly, the dark-haired Shinigami then pressed her lips onto Rangiku’s, kissing her deeply. As Kukaku did this, her tits mashed up against Rangiku’s, sandwiching Nishi’s head inside a pillowy heaven. “Fuuuuuuuuuuck yesssssss! Oh what the fuck, how are you getting even bigger?! Your dick is ramming against my fucking womb!!!” She came, squirting on floor, as her heated wails bounced off the walls of the Shiba household.
“Cum! Cum! Cum! Cum more for me, Rangiku! You’re tightening up like crazy!! Let me fill your womb with my semen!!!” Nishi screamed, intensifying his thrusts. The outer rim of Rangiku’s uterus opened, latching onto hips tip as if desperate for his seed to blossom into a torrent of thick hot jizz. Not wanting to disappoint, the gangly Hollow gave her womanly womb what it clearly craved, ejaculating with one final pump of his hips. “Hrgh!!!!!! GET PREGNANT, RANGIKU!!! GET PREGNANT! GET PREGNANT! GET PREGNANT!!!!” Nishi continuously chanted this over and over again, thrusting repeatedly like a sex-crazed animal into the busty blonde. Even if the chances were slim to none, Nishi wanted to impregnate Rangiku. And Kukaku. And any other big-breasted woman he encountered here in Soul Society.
Rangiku was speechless, tongue drooping pathetically out near the corner of her mouth. Breathless, the blonde could only lie there as the scrawny Hollow banged her brains out and inseminated her with its monster cum. The thought of potentially becoming pregnant due to Nishi was an odd thought. Child-rearing wasn’t exactly high on her bucket list, however the added taboo of being impregnated by a Hollow did have a nice kinky aftertaste.
“Yo, bimbo.” Kukaku called out.
“H-Hmm…?” Rangiku sleepily answered, her eyes drooping. Seemed like the booze was finally catching up to her.
“How much sake would it take for you to make this a regular thing?” Kukaku’s eyes drifted towards Nishi, who was still pumping his hips between Rangiku’s legs.
Rangiku gave it a second. And then another. And then a few more to give the illusion that she was seriously considering what she was about to say. Just in case history looked back on this day and wanted to make sure that she didn’t come off as too slutty or easy. “…Don’t care. Just find something that pairs well with semen.”
