Bleach Female Gigai

Urahara Kisuke was currently facing a financial nightmare .

The place known as Urahara Shop had grown larger, becoming a sight in what looked more “modern” to the human eye. It had only been a few months, but after remaking the store, it had acquired bills from the Human World that he couldn’t just simply erase. It seemed it was now time to use that. “Tessai! We’re going to be managing a few new things!”

“Shouldn’t we just ask the Gotei 13 to cover for us.”

“No!” He was way too embarrassed to ask for this kinda help. His idea was cheaper, off-site on the legal eyes and less embarrassing. "Jinta! Ururu! Let's get to work!"

Asano Keigo wondered if he was dreaming.

The boy had been simply eating ramen with his friends, when Chizuru had been the one to spot it, and so the three with Mizuiro began trailing it. And yet here they were, watching Inoue Orihime suck some guy's dick in an alleyway. Each motion, every flick of her tongue and bob of her head made all three hard. She was a pro, and she damn well dressed like it.

It would be the peak of idiocy to not acknowledge Orihime's growth, her figure was more developed and she was wearing a sexy clubber outfit that showed off her cleavage and midriff, as well as the garter-belt and stockings. Her tits were bouncing, and the guy was cumming inside her mouth, filling it and letting some leak out, only for her to lick from her saving hands. The middle-aged man grinned, groping down on her breast. "I'll see you later tonight, sweetie."

Orihime giggled, standing up. "But we haven't gone for the main course~." She then began sucking and licking the man's large ballsack, savoring the taste and getting a little cream on her chin. The man chuckled, moaning from the girl's skillful actions, before Orihime was done, her other breast was grabbed. "Is that wallet as fat as your cock~?" She mewled, grinding her thighs together as she took a lustful gaze at his wallet.

"Oh yeah, and I'm not just talking about my wallet." The man chuckled, slapping the girl's ass, Orihime simply moaned. As the two got up, Mizuiro recognized the man as one of the old-money types that worked in the business of oligarchy-styled investment groups.

As the two walked to a love hotel, the three followed suit.

Using his skills that he never does try to disclose about having, Mizuiro hacked into the camera of the next room, letting have a full view of the couple.

"HAH~!" Orihime moaned, her body being pushed into the bed. The man's hands groped her ass as the young girl was pressed onto her stomach, her massive tits pressed against the mattress, her pussy dripping as she was being eaten out. The overweight, somewhat balding, wrinkly middle-aged man that looked like a stereotypical sleazy, corrupt businessman was licking away like a monster, his tongue flicking her clit, and making the orange haired beauty moan and cry in pleasure. Her face was in a dazed bliss, as the man kept up his action.

"Ahhhnn, you're really good~. You must have practice with this kind of thing. Your tongue's so good and thick."

"Well, I'm a man with many experiences." He boasted, before pulling her luscious thighs and supple ass to his face, jabbing his tongue deeper into her pussy, making Orihime squeal.

"I'm gonna cum~." She mewled, her toes curling, her tongue hanging out and eyes rolling to the back of her head. With another slap to her ass, she came, her juices covering the man's face.

"Delicious~." The man remarked, giving her ass another slap, and then spreading it.

"Ahn!" The man had gotten up to the bed forcing her pose into only raising her rear while her upper half was pushed into the bed. As she felt his inhumanly large cock rub against her dripping wet snatch, she smiled in delight. "Fuck me. Fuck my dirty whore pussy~. I need to feel your thick cock stretching me~."

"You asked for it, sweetie~." With a tight grope to both of her asscheeks, the rich man shoved his thick member deep inside, her insides quickly stretching around him. He gave a deep, intense groan from his core as he started pumping. The girl's soft, tight, young and mature body rocked by his weighty thrusts from the impact. The man growled and chuckled, grinning madly as Orihime had her tongue hanging from her mouth, moaning lewdly as her massive ass jiggled and smacked against his hairy pelvis and thick gut. The man slapped her ass a few more times, and gripped her plump rear to his satisfaction.

"So big~!" Her mind was gone, her eyes glazing over as she felt his manhood dig its way deeper, filling her insides. The man growled as she slammed her walls around him, Orihime kept up a low, lewd mewling with the man grunting in a husky voice as her boobs kept bouncing and slapping against each other. "AH! AH! OH!"

"Fuck! This body of yours is too much, sweetie." The man was now unrelenting, pounding into her creaming, gushing cunt. Orihime's face was pushed into a dazed mess as her lower holes had her mind spin with lust and the man loved it. "You're worth every fucking yen!" The girl's booty bounced from each heavy thrust, the man grunted as he felt himself tighten. He gave a loud, growling and perverted moan when he came inside of her, dumping an absurd amount of fertile and fresh seed into the girl, even some beginning to leak out a bit.

For Orihime, her entire body was simply humming and buzzing all over as the warm sensation of her fertile womb being filled was indescribably intense and glorious. The surge of pleasure filled her mind with pure sexual pleasure that was not normal and only matched with another cumshot filling her womb. Her mind, seemingly a formerly intelligent young woman, was reduced to nothing but a girl happy with getting pumped full of cum.

By the time the man was done, Orihime's body was shivering with a slightly orgasmic state of pure lust. It had taken a minute, but her body came down from it, falling to the bed and shuddering. "That was incredible." She groaned in a weak moan as the man put some of his clothes back on and tossed her a ridiculous amount of Yen. As his filthy, smegma-choked cock lightly tapped her mouth and nose, she got the request. "Of course~." She purred, flipping her body as her tongue began to work.

"I do love a woman with her priorities right." The man shuddered as he felt her cleaning up his cock, her tongue licking and digging to his manhood of its filth. He then realized he hadn't pulled out of her pussy. "Oops. Didn't think you'd be the kind of slut to get pregnant from an old man like me. Got pills?"

Orihime didn't answer, just smiling as she gave his balls a kiss, and then his cock a lick. She happily kissed the tip, sucking him off to fully clean him off.

"Eeh." He shrugged. "You'll do it later." He said, handing her a few thousand more than agreed. As he left the room, Orihime went to the shower and began cleaning herself up.

Hours later, Keigo, Mizuiro and Chizuru were glaring at Urahara. "Using Gigai of your friends to make money like is fucked dude."

"Yes." He began, only to sidestep and show off a large bucket. It was filled to the brim with rolls of 10,000 Yen notes . The three simply gaped at the stack. "It's nice, right? Well I want to at least get some easier networking in the Human world since exporting the fuel for the new modified version of the memory eraser I spared you three from a few years ago is expensive, with the enhancement pills for the customers, and having smart informers can be... nice for the stack."

...They're horrible friends, aren't they?

The real Shihōin Yoruichi wouldn't be caught dead in the outfit her clone had, but the athletically slender and well-endowed dark-skinned beauty did have a body that could pull it off. A sheer, fishnet, belly-top with a pentagon cut-out, and her massive ups being hidden in a translucent silk veil that nearly allowed her tan nipples to be shown. A thong of silk panties the same color, showing a generous portion of her caramel bum-cheeks. Two elbow-long gloves and knee-high boots, the top of the outfit having straps and a fishnet, and the boots had no heels for comfort, or Chizuru it least insisted.

The current target for the woman that basically aphrodisiac incarnate was a man similar to the last. Ito Hayashi, Middle-aged, slightly overweight, balding man who had a wallet that could sink a battleship and an ego to match. For an hour now, the man had been thinking about the idea of using the pill and buying the women from them. Mizuiro had found him and both Chizuru and Keigo had secretly monitored him with fierce intent.

"Eh!" He shrugged, to him it wasn't that expensive. "Why not? I've got time."

Hours later, the love hotel Urahara pointed out "Orihime" had Yoruichi and Hayashi walking in, with a nod from the man, the clerk passed them the keys. With a locked door behind and keys hanging near, the two stepped it deeper, embracing the room.

"So..." Yoruichi purred, opening her legs a bit, showing the man a light hint of her panties, with the man noticing. At the sign of his perverse grin, she mewled. "C'mon~, this slut's been waiting." The cat-like woman pouted, groping her tits, biting her bottom lip in a feline moan.

Hayashi undressed, letting the pill flow and showed off his large cock, its mounting form drenched in sweat, smegma and a filthy bush at the hilt of his cock. Yoruichi panted as his disgusting scent filled her senses.

"AH!" She bent forwards, placing her mouth towards the cock and drooling at the stench of his matured manhood. With a suck to the head, Yoruichi took the oral treatment. As she wrapped her soft and supple lips around, she shivered at the foul, awful and intoxicating taste.

She gave a mewling as the large length had been taken inch by inch.

"Oh, fuck yeah~." His groans were like music. "Your throat's so soft." Her throat vibrated, and she soon moaned out, loving the horrid, horribly musky taste of the cock that filled her taste buds. Each jerk of her head was met with a push of his dick and with her tongue, Yoruichi lapped and sucked as hard as possible, feeling herself drown in his overwhelming stench. Hayashi's hand gripped her head, smearing his smegma and sweat over her mouth, a thumb rolling her cheeks over the strap of her shirt, his hands groping a massive handful of her big breasts, the nipples perking from her silk top. As the tongue continued ravaging the disgusting cock inside her, the woman made her muffled request.

"Mpmmmph~." She managed. The man simply grinned, and then pulled both her tits and thrusted forwards. "OHHHMMMMPHHH!!" As her mouth was being gagged on the old man's huge, thick man-sausage, the slick rod pulsed as Yoruichi's throat vibrated and her body hummed at the invader, with her knees bending inward, buckling in the pleasure. With the steady rhythm and lust, the man used his free hands to grope, slap and dig into the ass, thighs, sides, breast, and face of the beautiful woman as her massive bountiful bosom bounced about, covered by the silk material of the top.

His large, hairy and now convulsing ballsack was filling her, blasting cum right into her maw and making the supposed Goddess of Flash actually reach a short orgasm, the spasm of her lips, throat, her body and her legs vibrating wildly in lust and hunger. Hayashi roared as a small orgasm raided her tongue, and gave it one more throat thrust. As her pussy gushed, and the dark goddess simply became a horny babe for his cock, she happily groaned as her tongue, even after cleaning his cum, tasted his semen for minutes, it had imprinted into her that her own lecherous desire made her even more.

Stripping naked, the yellow-eyed woman then spread her legs open, letting her supple thighs present her wet pussy to the man. "C'mon you disgusting, rotten fuck. Slam that fat fucking prick into this slut and break this needy cunt into a whorehouse."

If he wasn't influenced by the pill, the man would've left in distaste. Yoruichi bit her lip, eyes glossed and lustful at the disgusting display of his convulsing cock, she was going to let his thick, musky cock push into her folds.

And the man obliged her request. "You need to be taught a lesson!" Grabbing onto her thighs, Hayashi let his finger sink softly as he got onto the bed and pressed the large, foul-smelling cock right into her wet folds. The man groaned deeply, eyes closed as the sounds of a moaning whore filled his ears, and the tight feeling of the vaginal walls smothering his large, veiny sausage in heat was a relief. Her tits swayed wildly from the man's sudden pound. "AH! YORUICHI~!! HAH! FUCK! YOUR PUSSY IS SOFT! AHH!"

Yoruichi was trying to regain a steady breath, the initial shock was still making her shudder in both shock and pleasure, her legs locked onto his waist, her ass red from the claps of his lap, while her tits still remained there, bouncing. The large, heavy manhood pushed back the silky top, as it had been sent right on target. She panted, mouth open in shock. "My-my~" She huffed. "You're a beast~." She mewled out, though a thrust and pinch to her nipple had her see stars, eyes glazed with lust, tongue hanging.

"I don't fucking care what your whore name is, now shut up and be a cum dump like the pretty slut you are!" The man's near rotten-like cock was drilling into her cunt. "Beg. Beg for it." The man was grinding his hips into her pussy, teasing her. "Beg like the slut you are!" The wrinkly folds pressed, his finger gripping her cunt like the luscious, bountiful fruit, savoring every part.

"AH! AHHNN! HNG!" Yoruichi was driven mad, panting as her lust finally spilled into his desires. She mewled out her pouting submission. "HA-haaAah~!"

Each thrust against her body, his lap hitting her ever-reddening asscheeks as his hands went to that, letting all of her legs lock her to him. Hayashi's balls were aching to unleash another tide of its seed, and Yoruichi's body, its erotic, brown, tanned skin was giving into a needy fire, the dirty, spoiled older man filling her mouth.

As his disgusting cock pulsed and trembled inside her, his vile load was filling her to the brim, and making her cum even more. The orgasmic wave, her knees shaking wildly as his cum was filling her like her insides were a broken faucet. "OOOOOHHH-!" He cut her moan with a kiss, and Yoruichi returned that kiss, sucking on his bloated, crusty lips while the two rubbed each other.

Yoruichi didn't know when or why her body was rising and sinking onto his waist, bouncing the filthy, grimy monster, and getting its head, balls and shaft slam against her tight pussy. And with another slam of the pelvis and a pump, she felt the thick load flow surge and fill her womb, painting it white and making her twitch. "GaaaaAAAah-!" Yoruichi cried, cumming her heart out as a heated climax washed over her and the fat, overweight man simply savored the slut's vice grip on his cock.

As she sucked upon Hayashi's borderline deformed face and tongue, the oligarch was filling her needy pussy over and over again. Their kisses were exchanged over and over again, both sucking on the other's lips like mindless sex-crazed monsters. The soft-yet-firm full caramel milkers smacked with a loud slap against his body, as if marking his flesh as his for good.

His whole face was marked and coated with her lipstick and mascara marks, his large, loose and sopping wet hair soaked through. His thick, matured, heavy and hairy balls slapping against the bottom of her fat asscheeks were simply slumping with each blast of cum into her.

By the time it was done, Yoruichi was now cleaning the smegma from his cock, happily eating them as she sucked and licked on his tip. The bag full of Yen he had given her was beside the bed, ignored as Hayashi simply laid there on the bed, his cock feeding its filth to the brown skinned beauty's mouth, and yet she was in utter bliss. "Amazing~."

Both were simply unaware of the room beside them having Matsumoto's copy having her womb being filled, her ass clapping down onto the man's lap as she happily took his cum into her belly. "Sogoodsogoodsogood-!" The woman was deliriously praising the old man, her tits smacking his face, with his thick, monstrous member leaking cum right onto the floor and into her pussy's entrance, draining out the many, many loads he had put inside her body.

Her ass and his lap was already stained with cum, her mouth having strands of pubic-hair after she was so consumed in sucking his massive, vein-clad tool of the neediest of all whores. "Take this!" With a harsh grip, the man pressed her ass down firmly, making her spasm and lock around him. As the globs and torrent of fresh cum started filling her already full womb, the woman shivered, her body convulsing wildly.

While Matsumoto was licking all the cum around her and her customer clean, another room had Unagiya Ikumi's copy on her hands and knees, her body creaming from another man's rod as it stretched her, while the clone's large, bubbly butt had been reddened with a brutal series of slaps. Her tongue was out, eyes blank and white from the amount of times she had came and was currently on another orgasm as he filled her womb. "So big! BigBIGBIGG-!" She was screaming the mantra as another climax rocked her body. "AHHHH!! HAA! AAAGH-!! HAAAANNNG~~!"

The man in front of her was very much enjoying the young whore's actions. So with a hard, heavy slap to her bubble-butt and a plunge of his cock, the clone spasmed as his cum was blasting a new wave into her and filling her womb with a copious load of cum, adding to his previous 4-minute straight orgasm. He groaned in pleasure, unloading himself, and then smiled. "You want more, you little slut?" At her nod, he simply replied, "Fine."

With a smile, the whore simply let the man pound her again, his cock already aching, tired and sore from his need to feel more. Pulling away, the man waved at her, "Get to fucking." He ordered with a relaxed sigh.

It didn't take much for Ikumi's copy to be on his dick, her mouth pleasing him in a lewd fashion, almost waving him about in an excited gesture. As she cleaned him of his smegma, sweat and stench, he shoved his large, sweaty balls and smegma into her nose, and began to thrust into her mouth, throat-fucking her. The clone couldn't move, her eyes already growing limp as the thick musk had invaded her nose and overcame her sense of self.

"Oh yeaaah~..." She simply got him ready as he lifted her, placed his cock at her folds, and without a single prompt, dropped his massive cock into her.

There were tons of copies, from Harribel's to Nanao's getting themselves pumped full of cum from oligarchs, politicians, filthy businessmen, the type of the lowest rungs of human scum with the fattest wallets ever to exist from Japan, making Urahara money like crazy.

Chizuru moaned as Roka's clone ate her cunt out, her tongue lavishing her pussy in wet lust. The woman had found herself on the floor, her tits popping from her corset, and her body near-dizzy in ecstasy, her clothes a complete mess. Beside her, Chizuru saw Keigo and Mizuiro double teaming Rukia's copy, their cock pounding her asshole and pussy relentlessly, the girl a crazed, moaning mess, tears and saliva staining her face as she kept coming her brains out.

"OH! I'M GOING CUUUUM-!!" Rukia screamed in a sweet and hot melody.

At that sight, Chizuru felt herself begin to cum. Roka happily cleaned off the pussy she had worked into a gusher, sucking the juices she was giving her. Locking her head into her loin, Chizuru began crying at the peak of her climax, as it was driving her completely insane.