Boom! The sight of Kurosaki Masaki's nearly nude, alluring body sent Reno's mind reeling. His inner desires erupted, and he reached out to tear off her remaining underwear.
Amid Masaki's pained moans, angry curses, and desperate struggles, Reno's massive member plunged forcefully into her already moist depths.
"Ah... It hurts so much... Take it out... Take it out..."
Tears streamed down Masaki's face as she frantically shook her head, her hair flying wildly, its fragrance filling the air. Sweat drenched her body—whether from pain or cold fear, it was hard to tell. Reno's size was overwhelming; even Masaki's womanhood, which had borne children, felt as if it were being stretched to its breaking point. The pain was worse than her first time.
The glans teased the tender flesh around Masaki's entrance, its massive head savoring the friction as her delicate folds tightened around it.
Masaki frowned and whimpered, "Don't move... You're too big... It hurts!"
Kurosaki Masaki's exquisite pussy was sucking on Reno's cock. In this endless, blissful entanglement of flesh, it was nearly impossible for Reno to remain still.
"Ah..."
Reno thrust in all the way, a pop as he felt his cock pierce her womb and reach its limit. The surrounding flesh walls pulsed more frantically, Reno's glans felt tightly squeezed by the soft flesh, bathed in warm, lustful fluids. He had never experienced such pleasure, such ecstasy.
"Ah... it hurts so much... you're too big... your cock is tearing... my womb..."
Kurosaki Masaki saw stars, the pain in her mound of Venus searing through her skull a hundredfold. Reno forced her legs together, her calves resting on his shoulders, while his hips thrust rhythmically, his cock plunging in and out with unstoppable force.
Masaki cried out in pain and moaned incessantly as Reno ruthlessly ravaged her little cunt. Each withdrawal left only the tip of his glans inside before he plunged back in, quickly acclimating Masaki to the rhythm.
"Ugh... it hurts... not so fast... Ah, the end, I'm at the end... I'm going to split..."
Kurosaki Masaki pushed against Reno's solid chest, but she couldn't muster any strength. Her futile efforts only fueled Reno's desire to conquer her.
Masaki closed her eyes, savoring the pleasure of their bodies joined, while Reno closed his eyes, relishing the exquisite friction of her tight, wet depths. They moved in silent harmony, each responding to the other's rhythm.
Soon, Masaki's snow-white legs, wrapped around Reno's waist, began to tighten. Her arms encircled his neck, pulling his head down until his lips met hers. She parted her lips, extending her tender tongue into his mouth, letting him suckle her sweet nectar. Then she drew his tongue into her mouth, tangling it with hers in a playful dance.
Her mound of Venus began to gyrate and thrust, her vaginal muscles clenching and sucking around Reno's member, driving him wild with pleasure.
Suddenly, Masaki gripped Reno tightly, her mound of Venus rotating and thrusting rapidly, her legs locking around his waist.
Reno moved slowly, Kurosaki Masaki's beautiful face flushed crimson, her lips parted slightly, and her eyes gently closed, her expression an ambiguous blend of pain and pleasure, utterly captivating.
She bit down lightly, her brows furrowing as she endured Reno's thrusts, moaning incessantly, her cries sounding both tormented and ecstatic. Her moans were like a plaintive song, yet not quite a song, ethereal and haunting, constantly tugging at Reno's heartstrings and fueling his desire.
Each of Reno's thrusts momentarily banished the itching sensation plaguing Kurosaki Masaki, but the moment his member withdrew, the sensation returned with a vengeance.
Tears of humiliation streamed down her face as she moaned, "Ah, it feels so good... Don't stop... Deeper... It itches so much..."
With that, Kurosaki Masaki opened her mouth and bit down on Reno's lips, greedily sucking on the tip of his tongue.
Reno responded by thrusting his engorged member forward, grinding against her vulva, pouring all his strength into pounding into her beautiful depths.
Suddenly, Kurosaki Masaki's vagina began to contract rapidly, sucking on Reno's member, while her uterus clenched tightly around the glans, its ridges digging into the flesh.
Reno gripped Kurosaki Masaki's slender waist tightly, his voice low and urgent. "Again!"
With a powerful thrust, his hips surged forward, the Great Dragon Head breaching her cervix. His entire shaft plunged into her moist, inviting passage like a driving stake, his heavy scrotum slapping against Kurosaki Masaki's jade-smooth buttocks with crisp, resounding thwacks.
As the tingling sensation intensified at the tip of his glans, he thrust again, his glans pressing firmly against Kurosaki Masaki's clitoris and uterus. The urethral opening sealed tightly against her clitoris, and Reno's scalding, milky-white semen erupted, flooding her womb.
Kurosaki Masaki's uterus, now brimming with Reno's scalding yang essence, let out another powerful groan, her body convulsing once more in wave after wave of relentless orgasms that left her utterly paralyzed.
She lay with her eyes closed, lost in the throes of carnal bliss, while her vagina clamped tightly around Reno's member, contracting and sucking rhythmically, as if determined to drain every last drop of his seed...
"Bastard... how could you do this to me...?"
Kurosaki Masaki lay naked, her skin still flushed, tear tracks glistening on her cheeks, muttering curses under her breath. The Soul Chain had long since returned to Reno's body.
"Hey, beautiful! What's your name?" Reno asked, feigning ignorance as he donned his crimson Shinigami robes. Masaki's exquisite beauty lingered in his mind, a lingering aftertaste. According to the memories of the soul Arizawa Shiro, Reno would have killed any woman he had already enjoyed.
But now, Reno's own consciousness dominated his body and thoughts. Moreover, Masaki was the mother of the original protagonist, Kurosaki Ichigo, making Reno even more reluctant to kill her.
"Hmph," Masaki scoffed, completely ignoring Reno. Her mind was consumed with how she would face Kurosaki Isshin in the future.
"Come with me to Hueco Mundo," Reno continued, unfazed by her reaction, his sinister smile widening. "Once I rule Hueco Mundo, you'll become the mistress of my harem. What do you say?"
After finally reaching the Bleach World and enduring five years of torment in Hell, Reno's sole ambition upon escaping was to rule Hueco Mundo. Of course, that would have to wait until his power grew strong enough. Even with his Resurrección unleashed, his Reiatsu was only slightly above the level of a Soul Reaper Lieutenant, and his combat experience was practically nonexistent.
Still, Reno was confident that once he reached Hueco Mundo, he could rapidly grow stronger.
"If only the Void Lightning hadn't been used up... I'd already be beyond Captain-level by now!" Reno lamented inwardly. He had exhausted all the remaining energy of the Void Lightning to break free from Hell and return to the World of the Living.
It was only at the last moment in Hell that Reno realized he could use the Void Lightning's properties to transport himself back to the World of the Living. "If only I hadn't used it to strike that Soul Chain back then!" he sighed, glancing at the chain coiled around his body.
Between the energy consumed to obtain the Soul Chain and the final burst used for his escape, the Void Lightning's residual power within Reno's body had been completely depleted.
"No... I don't want to go back to Hueco Mundo!"
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