Devil's Foam Cafe
"So, Yanagi Chojiro, tell me, are you enjoying your current stay here at the Devil Society?" Shinshin Dante, the Commander General of the Thirteen Divisions, questioned the young man in front of him.
The young man the captain of the First Squadron was addressing put his hands on the coffee mug offered to him. "Yes, it takes some getting used to, but it's already starting to feel like home."
Dante smiled pleasantly and nodded. "In fact, I'm surprised at how quickly you adapted to the Devil Society. I can't imagine how easy it would be to live in a place without it ... what's your name? Weefee?" The Commander General asked.
"WI-FI." Chojiro gently corrected his superior and future son-in-law. "Although I can't say that I don't miss my favorite manga and cooking shows, I can say that I'm very busy here, so it keeps my mind busy."
Once again, Dante nodded along with what the young man was saying. "Well, that's to be expected when you're working as the new second lieutenant in the Tenth Squadron. Young Toshiro is a true slave driver, from what I hear." Dante guessed.
Chojiro shrugged. "You must have heard that from Rangiku. In my experience, it doesn't take much work if you keep your head down and just do it." The orange-haired young man explained.
At the mention of the infamous blonde lieutenant, Dante shifted in his chair. "Ah yes, Lieutenant Morita Rangiku, she is a great friend of mine. We drink often together."
"Like in a place like this?" Chojiro asked, pointing to the cafe where they were sitting.
It was a very cozy establishment, one of the most relaxed and least known cafes in the Devil Society. For Chojiro, the place screamed relaxation, especially Dante with how relaxed the environment was and how relaxed people were.
The Commander General across the table laughed in response. "No, I'm not drinking coffee. We often went to bars in this district. In fact, I hoped that one day you could join us."
Chojiro shook his head. "Sorry, I'm still not legally available to drink." He replied.
"In the Human World, yes. But now you live here at the Devil Society. You can drink as much as you want." Dante replied.
Having received this information and remembered his situation, the young man nodded. "Well, maybe. But don't expect me to take a beating of alcohol every night. I work here too."
Dante waved at him. "This is not what I expect from you." He said to the young man, watching as he reclined in his slightly more comfortable chair. "But what I expect from you is to inform me of some of the more spicy details behind these rumors that I keep hearing."
The tenth squad's second lieutenant suddenly sat upright while his back was stiff as a board. "W-what ?! What are you talking about !?" The Emperor of the White Desert almost demanded to know what Dante was referring to.
The Commander General gave the boy a wicked smile, somewhat perverse and a little perverted. "Oh, you know ..." He stopped talking, sounding like a thirteen-year-old girl when he gossiped on the school playground. "Just those rumors about you being a kind of playful boy ..."
Like an elevator going up to the last comment, a blush started to rise, covering Chojiro's face in a crimson red. "This is a lie. I n-never-"
To silence the poor boy before he could be further ashamed, Dante took a file from his cover and placed it open on the table. "Allow me to recite a report from a certain obese lieutenant that you must be very familiar with ..." Dante started.
(~ X ~)
Eto Belize was making his usual rounds across the Second Squadron. As lieutenant to Annabel Abraxes, much was expected of him. Although, despite his lack of competence and total stupidity, he walks like a proud warrior.
His squadmates fear him not for his power or dexterity in battle, but because they are terrified that he might be fired and they would have to face the fury of their little captain. Of course, being the idiot he was, Belize mistook this for respect.
"Get out of my way, villains!" Belize screamed as it swung its weight on each foot, threatening to bump into any subordinate, essentially looking for a reason to ruin someone's day. "I'm going to the Captain's office, so you better hope I don't remember you being on my way or I'll have you clean the gutters next month!"
Those who stood in their way immediately stuck to the wall to avoid their overweight figure.
As he put more distance between himself and anyone who could be sucked in by his gravitational pull, Belize started to laugh at himself. "What a bunch of idiots! Thinking I would forget their stupidity!"
As he turned the corner and entered the corridor that housed Annabel Abraxes's office and personal quarters, he noticed especially that the doors were closed. "Gihi, the captain is gone ... it looks like Belize is going to smell some panties today!" The fat idiot started laughing silently as he tiptoed over to her bedroom door.
However, as Belize approached the door, he heard muffled sounds and a strong odor of sweat and other smells that he would never know what it was for him if it were up to him. "Huh?" He leaned closer to the door and put his ear to it.
"H-Hah! I-It's so fucking good! Stick me deeper! Fuck me deeper!"
Belize's jaw dropped and he was speechless. Like the pervert he was, he started to slide the door open to catch a glimpse of what was going on inside the room. When he looked inside, he saw exactly why the door was closed.
Yanagi Chojiro, the new boy is the supposed prodigy who came directly from the shadows of Squad Zero, is crouched over his Captain. Sweat dripped down the boy's back and his tense muscles worked actively to keep him moving and in pace as he hammered the little woman below him.
"C-Captain!" Belize gasped as she witnessed the woman he met up with, metaphorically, taking the human's huge contaminated stick in its tiny, previously untouched femininity. The great lieutenant watched in horror as his colleague fucked his captain in the form of a book entitled "mating press", which was defined as an infallible way to impregnate any woman.
He stood there in the hall, watching as the new guy made love to Annabel. Although he himself was not gay, his eyes froze at how the other lieutenant's gigantic, girdled cock stretched out the little woman to open it. Her soft lips extended wide to accommodate the plow stem that seemed too big for reality and hugged her while tearing it apart.
Annabel and Chojiro's loud, hungry grunts and moans were of an animalistic nature. He exhibited a growing need for his pleasure and lust that needed to be quenched by each other.
Finally, Belize deduced that it had seen enough and that it was time to back off. He would pretend he didn't see anything, but, secretly with his name, he would write a complaint to his superiors that his Captain was a slut who didn't respect nice guys like him!
(~ X ~)
Devil's Foam Cafe
Dante finished his recitation of the file before placing it on the table in front of the young man. His mood changed slightly between relaxed and anxious at several quick intervals, but overall he seemed very happy to share his information. It was like he was a poker player who finally revealed his hand in a vicious double round or nothing and took it all.
On the other side of the table, it looked like Chojiro was sitting under a heat lamp. His sweat was running down his face on sheets and his collar was getting soaked. Who could blame him? The man in charge of the whole operation just read him a report file about him having sex with a superior while the two were supposed to be on duty!
Pulling the damp cloth attached to his neck, Chojiro swallowed audibly. "E-if you came here to ask me to resign, I-"
Dante raised his hands with a small, charming smile on his face. "Now wait a minute. I never intended to expel you. I just came to you to find out the source and all the details about it." The brown-haired man explained.
The ex-human tilted his head to the side in confusion. "What do you mean? You clearly have everything right there!" Chojiro pointed to the vanilla paste.
"Chojiro, this is simply not enough information. I want more!" The Commander General explained.
Chojiro crossed his arms in frustration. "Because?"
Closing his exposed eye and letting out a breath, Dante started using his hands to emphasize his words. "Chojiro, I am well on my way to be three thousand years old. I have lived and worked here for many of those years. This is probably the most exciting and mundane thing for me to hear in a long time." The flower-covered man started. "Imagine if I, sitting in the Commander General's chair, doing nothing but filling out papers and other shit when I come across this spicy document detailing a case between my new lieutenant and that little Puritan known as Annabel Abraxes. I almost cried with joy. . "
As much as Chojiro hated to admit it, he could see where the Devil Commander General was coming from. Chojiro has always been a little empathetic and, although this may be the most bizarre case so far, he can't help but realize that this was important to Dante.
"Ugh, it's okay ... if it's going to keep you going ..." He groaned before looking at his coffee and seeing that it was almost empty. As a waitress was passing by his booth, he caught his eye. "Hey, can I get you some more coffee?" The lieutenant asked.
"Certainly." The young waitress bowed before filling her cup with more.
After his mug was refilled, Chojiro looked at his superior. "So, where do you want me to start?" Chojiro asked.
"From the start?" Dante suggested.
Chojiro shrugged. "It's fine by me."
(~ X ~)
Some days ago
It was a hot summer day at the Devil Society. Temperatures were approaching three digits and the Edo-inspired technology of the time did almost nothing to combat the infernal heat.
Yanagi Chojiro, as second interim lieutenant for Squadron 10, was dispatched to deliver a message to Captain Annabel Abraxes about some transfers of Devils between the two squadrons. Captain Hitsugaya Toshiro carefully instructed Chojiro on how he needed to act and speak to the little female, since she was not the most welcoming.
His uniform was disheveled as he tried to let the air flow underneath and access his body, but he didn't care. He was covered in a slight sheen of sweat and looked like an oven in those irritating black robes. The plunge of his robes ventured well into his abdomen and his immaculate shape was naked for all to see.
In his hand, Yanagi Chojiro grabbed the shape ...
(~ X ~)
Devil's Foam Cafe
"Ugh, Chojiro, my boy, can you skip to the part where you guys start doing this?" Dante asked.
Chojiro was taken back. "What do you mean? I'm building the scene and giving you all the information about what led me and Annabel to ... fornicate." He said.
Dante shook his head. "Yes, I understand that and I appreciate your interest in building the story, but I'm here for a reason, and just for a reason." The Commander General explained.
Chojiro reluctantly relented. "Okay, but don't call me lazy for not creating the backstory ...."
(~ X ~)
Some days ago
Annabel pushed Chojiro against the door with surprising strength.
"Tell me boy, why are you so special that Lady Belialun just can't resist ..." The little woman kept her left forearm firmly planted on her chest as her right hand began to trace the middle of her chest protruding from muscles and even your abdomen. Her eyes traveled over his tanned, firm skin as she slowly opened her uniform. "You are not ugly, I admit. But Lady Belialun would not be so charmed by a man with just a few big muscles." Annabel mentioned running her hand over her chest. But as his hands traveled south, a very important detail was brought to his immediate attention. "Ah ... now I see why my dear Lady Belialun paid so much attention to you ..."
Licking her lips, Annabel grabbed the tubular bulge that threatened to tear her uniform. With a simple touch, she was able to feel how big her hidden weapon was. Annabel started to growl under her breath as she rubbed it.
"You have such a big dick ..." The little captain started to descend slowly on her knees in front of her official colleague.
In a surprising twist that Chojiro was unable to understand, Annabel held up the hand that held her soul blade: Shubumazu in her Shuku state. Using the sharp stinger, Annabel cut a slit large enough for the thick appendage to launch forward and fall on her face.
The thick scent of sweat and body musk wafted over his face. Annabel inhaled deeply and smelled the fragrance of pure masculinity, enjoying it very much.
"This is the smell of a man, Yanagi. I think that even Lady Belialun herself cannot resist the fascination of such an exceptional mating partner. With her scent alone, she probably drove her crazy with lust." The woman commented.
Chojiro snorted and groaned, leaning further against the hard surface of the door for support. "You sure are obsessed with Belialun ..." Chojiro muttered to himself when the sensation of cold steel became apparent in its length.
Annabel traced a particularly prominent vein that ran along its length and understood that it is a wonderful performance to pump all that warm blood during your erection. So magically when he appeared, his Shuku faded back to the small katana beside him and what was left was his small hand that held his thick rod.
"It's incredibly hot and it's pulsing at my touch." Annabel watched. "I think it's about to explode ..."
Chojiro bit his lip and stifled a groan when the small hand tightened his grip and began to stroke it. Annabel knew what she was doing, which was evident from the milking movements she was making. His own body gave in to her touch and his erection was strengthened. It got hotter and bigger by the second, until it reached its full capacity.
"Wow ..." was all Annabel managed to mumble. Almost an entire foot away from your body and your blind head pressed against your lips. "If you wanted me to kiss so badly, you could have just said that."
Without giving him time to reply, Annabel pursed her soft lips and pressed them against the moist slit in her urethra, drinking the pre-seed directly from its source. Her hips started to shake a little, but Annabel maintained her control quite well while she had both hands taking care of her surrounding length.
"Mmmm." She moaned against the head of his cock, her lips starting to get more anxious and take more of him in her wet hole. Soon, the mushroom at the top of her fleshy shaft was engulfed by her mouth and she began to suckle constantly with all the love and care she could provide.
His right and left hands twisted and massaged his needy length with specialized details, making him shiver with his touch. His appreciation was evident when he planted both hands on the side of his head and tried to force it further on his penis.
Rolling her eyes, Annabel accepted the boy's awkward advances and began to descend, sucking as she did so. Since its length was being taken by her mouth and hands, Annabel delegated her right hand to pack the bag hanging under this giant. Her large testicles were left missing while her tip drew attention, so she would make up for it by giving the packaged balls some much needed love.
Chojiro's eyes were glued to the scene of Annabel working on his dick as if she owned it. He had no idea how much experience she had or who she had, but for Kami they taught her the right techniques.
With her mouth full of her throbbing erection, Annabel only managed to take about half of her entire length, while the rest was left throbbing outdoors. Fortunately, his tasty stirred his saliva and created a sensation different from the warm suction of his mouth.
"Mmmmmm!" She hummed, moaned and sang around his cock to please him. Levels of heat pulsing and growing rapidly were her thankful response, but what she really wanted was a good load of very hot semen to quench her thirst.
"Grg! Grg! Glrh!" They were some of the obscene noises that emanated from your energy intake. That little bad bitch who was a captain was an absolute oral master!
Chojiro wanted her to go even deeper! His hands worked to bring the forehead to her head, making each movement of her head encompass more and more of her axis with each movement. Once again, Annabel noticed his impatience and decided to ridicule him.
Using her impressive strength, Annabel pulled her head out of reach and looked at him while still stroking his now fully lubricated penis.
"Oh, I'm sorry, am I not doing it right? Isn't that enough for you?" She asked him.
To his surprise, Chojiro nodded. "Yes, it isn't. Here, let me show you how I want to ..."
If that wasn't enough to confuse Annabel with his direct criticism of her kindness, his next act literally spun her around. Chojiro grabbed the little captain and hoisted her in the air with one arm while the other he used to rip the front of his uniform!
Annabel was furious to say the least.
"How dare you, you big asshole! This is a sacred robe given to me by- Hey-hey! Watch out!" With his front torn, Chojiro could see her wet, shiny pussy that was flooded with excitement. But he was not finished, not even far.
He spun her 180 degrees and placed her head on his cock, while his head was right in front of her naked sex. Chojiro didn't even mumble a word before plunging headlong into his meal, pressing his rough lips against his swollen lips.
"Oooh!" Annabel almost squinted when she felt her long, slimy tongue swirl inside. Her chin crushed against her protruding clitoris and her nose rubbed against another very sensitive part of her anatomy while her tongue did most of the damage to her psyche. The lieutenant was hitting her with the deadliest of the trifects.
Chojiro didn't like to brag, but he could eat pussy with the best of him. Being a little playboy required that of him. It also helped that he trained with a woman in great need for a long period of time.
While she hung, Annabel found her cock dangling whenever she managed to open her eyes. Even if he pissed her off, the least she could do was suck the sperm straight from his fat balls.
Standing 69 filled the room with the sounds and smells of his debauchery. A thick, hissing gurgle echoed off the walls. Heavy scents of sweat and sex also dominated the air. Their own products only helped them get even dirtier and make their partners as happy as they could.
Her small legs tightened around her head in a deadly vise as her fingers dug into her sides and back to support her. After just a few minutes, Chojiro was already leading her to a dismal orgasm that would make her scream like a little girl.
As the competitive woman she was, Annabel would not allow herself to be brought into a state of mental numbness after she began to receive him. It was a sign of weakness that she couldn't afford to show.
Her sucking and jerking became more lurid and she lost her sense of rhythm, but Chojiro could be careless, since now she swallowed his fat cock in her tight throat with reckless abandon. He pressed his mouth even more against her hairless cunt while his nose continued to be hit by his swaying bag.
"Gurg! Gurg! Gurg!" Annabel's throat showed the thick piece of meat burying herself while he not only fucked her face, but she also received his blows with his own blows. Annabel was famous for always doing the job and, it seemed, sucking cock was under that umbrella.
The sloppy eater watching over her gushing pussy drank her juices and licked deeper and deeper. However, because he was so involved in participating in her delicious femininity, he forgot to tell her that his orgasm was fast approaching.
Annabel was alerted to her trembling knee orgasm at the last possible moment: when her lips were pressed against her pelvis and her purple head was in her throat.
Her large and abundant load of healthy semen was spilled right into the little captain's throat and she was powerless to stop him, not that she would have done it even if she was in control. Annabel didn't have to swallow the load, but instead was able to submerge herself in the sensation of being fed with her man-made protein shake.
"Hummm ..." Chojiro closed his eyes, groaning in his grip as he released the contents of his balls inside Annabel. It was so good to have that heavy burden lifted from your shoulders.
The captain of Squadron 2 now had a full belly, but his cock was still coming! She had nowhere to store the excessive amount of semen, so she was forced out of her mouth! Her tightly closed lips had her seal broken and streams of that thick nut flowed, splashing on her face and pelvis, as well as on the floor below them!
His hips were still shaking, but his load was slowly dying. Not even those fat balls of his could keep shooting forever.
Chojiro removed his mouth from Annabel's now red lips and breathed heavily. He was sweaty and parts of his body were covered in fluids that came from him or her. All he wanted to do was take off his uniform.
Fortunately for him, Annabel agreed.
She took the still-hard erection out of her mouth and coughed up some sperm, but still kept the full stomach he gave her. In addition to the strong blush and drops of semen on her face, she still looked composed and even determined.
"Lay me on the bed, you big dumb bastard. I want you to hit my womb until I feel your dick there for weeks." Annabel snarled.
Chojiro shrugged and did as she was told. Far be it from him to disappoint Belialun's disciple.
Walking over to the small futon she called a bed, Chojiro unceremoniously tossed her on the thin mattress. But before he joined her there, he started to undress. Annabel did the same and slid out of her torn uniform and now exposed before him in all its glory.
His agile and athletic build was certainly attractive. Her breasts, though small and barely noticeable, were raised and covered with light pink nipples. Annabel ran her hands over her small mounds and over her toned belly, bringing her attention to her soaked hole. To further emphasize her desire for a dick, she put her hands on her thighs and spread her legs.
"My pussy requires that fat cock of yours now." Annabel told him.
Chojiro swallowed and his cock hummed with anticipation. While her vagina was waiting for her stone-like length to penetrate her, his cock was trying to sheath itself in her hot, luxurious slit.
"Yes ma'am." Chojiro obeyed as he moved to the bed and rose above the little woman's body, effectively mounting her in the procreation position of the book that would surely shake her world.
Annabel's back arched as she felt his mushroom brush against her wet lips. "Ah ~" she moaned, showing off how feminine she could sound. It didn't take long for him to connect with her, submerging his throbbing erection two inches before he found the grip almost unbearable. He was forced to step back a little before pushing back, this time even deeper.
"Ugh!" Chojiro grunted as he repeated the process once again. It was not enough, it was not satisfactory. He had a big dick and being able to fuck just two inches from Annabel's sweet pussy was not only unsatisfactory, but also infuriating. "T-take more from me ..." He whispered to her.
Annabel was unable to muster the strength to roll her eyes. Every muscle in her face was contorted with pleasure as his member tried to pierce her more deeply. "Y-you are so ... f-fuck ... b-great!" She stated.
The orange-haired lieutenant snarled in response. He would have to solve the problem on his own. He pulled his legs closer and stood on tiptoe, bringing Annabel to an almost vertical angle. He had much more impetus to penetrate her from this position.
He was pushing the fourth inch now and could easily slide the fifth if he wanted to, but he knew it would be much better to enjoy the absolute tightness of the captain's cunt.
"Ah! Ah!" Annabel hissed when more inches were impaled inside her. Not even half of his penis and she felt it absolutely destroying her insides! "D-Damn Y-Yanagi ... fuck me ... fuck me, damn it!" She asked.
Chojiro smiled. "It's all right!" He lifted his hips back and then pushed them back at a faster rate, sheathing his penis to the sixth inch!
"Fuuuuck!" Annabel's head fell back and her eyes rolled.
Once again, he pulled his hips back and then hit! Seven inches deep! Just a few more!
Eight!
"Oh shit!" Annabel cursed, reaching an orgasm almost instantly.
Nine!
"Fuck me! Fuck me more!" The captain told him, feeling his lust soar as his juices gushed in such an obscene way. She couldn't control herself anymore and gave in.
Ten!
Chojiro was now fully submerged in the succulent depths of Annabel's untouched pocket of hot, feminine flesh. His balls were now against the soft cheeks of her ass and over the back door, transforming Annabel even more.
"Now I can really start!" Chojiro told her.
Like a vicious recount of all the hard work he did to push into it, he pulled it all the way out until only its tip remained. Then, with the force of a blade that could cut through the skies, he descended and once again sheathed himself within it.
"Ahhhhh!" Annabel shouted.
Now he was doing well. If a set of terms were used to describe your pace, it would be cool and calculated to bring you as much pleasure as possible. It was not stable, but the chaotic bursts of energy proved to send it over the roof when he started struggling over it.
"Fuck you ~ fuck you, yes! Fuck me ~" Annabel urged him on with her delirious screams. Each time he was fully inside her, she felt his cock press on her cervix for a fraction of a second before he pulled back. It made her squirt even more knowing that he would literally fuck her uterus.
Chojiro grunted as he fucked her. The constant screaming and splashing made his spine quiver, but that only encouraged him. He was taught that in this situation, he was rocking a girl's world and needed to continue! The only way he knew how to end a girl was by giving her a good batch of cum right in her completely fucked pussy!
The sounds of heavy knocks bounced off the walls and echoed in his ears. Even the wet sound of Annabel's exploding cunt was washed away by the sound of her flesh meeting. They were probably attracting a lot of attention, but none cared at the moment. They were very mesmerized in their fuck session.
"H-Hah! I-It's so fucking good! Stick me deeper! Fuck me deeper!" Annabel pleaded, wanting to feel Chojiro's divine penis invade her nursery and leave her mark on his body.
Again, Chojiro obeyed. Somehow, he managed to dig deeper and press a few extra inches on Annabel. The nasty barrier that he continued to drill through was no longer a problem when its tip entered an entirely new chamber within the shadowy captain.
"YYYeeeessss!" Oh, the orgasm that Annabel had in her body almost burned her brain so powerful it was. Her vagina contracted and began to milk the invading cock with all her strength. The wet bag that constantly collided with his body would have to pay homage to his greedy whole with a good hot load.
And that is exactly what Chojiro was about to give her.
"Damn you!" Chojiro cursed as he felt his orgasm running through his member. His balls yearned to release him, and he was almost powerless to stop him. He was forced to relent and deliver his cargo.
He threw his head back and showed his teeth as he came. The veins around its axis swelled when its load spurted out of its crevice and began to cover the walls of its nearly destroyed uterus.
"Mmmmm ..." Annabel could very well have eyes inside her, as she felt that thick deluge of sperm form a considerable pool in her uterus that was previously untouched. The first man to rape him had given him a nice present and she was very grateful as he continued to pump her to the end.
Chojiro's face turned red and sweat was streaming down his features. "Shit ..." He hissed as he continued to unload.
His head was soon pulled down by the captain and his was met with a lascivious kiss. Her tongue invaded his mouth and he tried to expel it, but she only backed away after a solid minute of dominating her own wet appendage.
While she was catching her breath, Annabel shot her a hungry look. "You better not be tired, big boy ... I think I want to take you up my ass now." Annabel smiled.
Chojiro almost broke another nut right there. "Hehehehe, then, you better be prepared, the last one didn't feel her legs for a few days!" He smiled arrogantly.
His smile did not come out. "I-"
(~ X ~)
Devil's Foam Cafe
"Oh man, look at the time!" Chojiro said as he looked at the clock on the wall to his left. "I have to go back, there is a lieutenant meeting today."
Dante, who was almost out of his chair in suspense and had a face that had a tone that matched his kimono, exhaled deeply. "H-I agree ... but let me just say Chojiro, you are a great storyteller." He praised.
Not knowing what to say about it, Chojiro shrugged. "Thank you, Commander General. But don't expect me to ..."
Dante interrupted him. "I'm going to meet you back here in a few days, so think of your best stories to share with me. I have a feeling this may continue for a while." He smiled as he got up from his seat.
Chojiro was taken back, but he stood up too. "No, Commander General, I can't-"
"Goodbye Yanagi Chojiro, see you next time." The Commander General waved at him.
The orange-haired lieutenant was left alone while looking at his desk. "Great, great. Now I have to entertain you too ..." He groaned. When he was about to leave, he took one last look at the table before realizing something very important. "Hey! The son of a bitch left the bill for me to pay!!"