Initiation Indignation
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Bleach › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
13
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5,647
Reviews:
5
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Bakers Dozen
Title: Bakers Dozen
Author: chibi-zoe
Series: Bleach
Pairing: Kurotsuchi x Hitsugaya
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: OOC-ness
Summary: Toshiro has just been promoted to Captain and discovered that they have an initiation ritual where he has to spend one night with each of his fellow captains.
The Research Institute in the Twelfth Division is a strange place and Toshiro feels distinctly out of place as he follows the Lieutenant through the winding corridors. Their destination, rather worryingly, is not a bedroom but a laboratory, where Captain Kurotsuchi is tapping away at a computer. Stepping across the threshold, Toshiro is interested to note that the Lieutenant doesn’t leave the room but moves across to the computer and takes her fathers’ place at the keyboard.
Standing before the strange captain, Toshiro feels like he is being mentally weighed up and found lacking. It is an uncomfortable and disconcerting experience. Doing his best not to shift nervously, he waits for Kurotsuchi to finish, whatever it is that the man’s doing, and give him some direction as to what is expected. It takes what seems like an age until the other captain is ready and he gestures somewhat impatiently towards the apparatus in the centre of the room.
Staring at the strange contraption, Toshiro can feel his stomach sinking rapidly; it doesn’t look at all inviting, or painless. Stripping off his robes as directed, he gingerly climbs into the thing, placing his limbs as instructed. Straps are tightened around his wrists, waist and ankles by a visibly excited Kurotsuchi and Toshiro does his best not to panic. Various monitors are stuck all over him, presumably to measure his reactions to whatever it is that the mad scientist of a captain has planned.
Toshiro doesn’t dare ask what it is that they are testing him for, as he already knows that he won’t like the answer. So far he has been shown a range of pornographic pictures, both heterosexual and homosexual images, with the images getting steadily more explicit. Then his groin was stimulated, first by a feather, then by a vibrator and lastly by Kurotsuchi’s own hand. Behind him, he can hear the Lieutenant tapping away at her keyboard energetically.
Anal stimulation is next, and Toshiro can feel his blood heating against his will as a selection of probes are tested one after another. He knows that at the end of this round of experiments he will have the other captain pounding into him, he just hopes that Kurotsuchi’s ‘personal improvements’ haven’t extended to his lower regions. The idea of a scientifically enhanced cock makes his blood run cold, especially the thought of additions being made.
As expected Kurotsuchi slides easily into him, luckily it appears as if no modifications have been made, moving slowly and deeply. The sensation is surprisingly good. Being strapped down and unable to move somehow seems to amplify the erotic experience. His own organ is ignored as his fellow captain sticks to a steady pace, not even the man’ breathing is increasing, and he’s not sweating. Those are definitely bad signs in Toshiro’s mind.
His body is aching by the time that Kurotsuchi peaks, and Toshiro almost sighs in relief. Curiously, after he pulls out, the man reaches for a stop watch and watches Toshiro’s rear closely. He wonders, for a moment, what the man is doing, and then he feels the distinctive sensation of cum dribbling downwards and closes his eyes so that he doesn’t have to see Kurotsuchi’s expressions. The first drip heralds the stopping of the clock and tapping on the keyboard.
Hoping to be released, Toshiro is disappointed when a condom is popped over his length and Kurotsuchi’s hand starts to stimulate him rapidly. He doesn’t want to know what the captain is going to do with the captured essence, but decides that the sooner he gets this over with, the sooner he can leave.
Author: chibi-zoe
Series: Bleach
Pairing: Kurotsuchi x Hitsugaya
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: OOC-ness
Summary: Toshiro has just been promoted to Captain and discovered that they have an initiation ritual where he has to spend one night with each of his fellow captains.
The Research Institute in the Twelfth Division is a strange place and Toshiro feels distinctly out of place as he follows the Lieutenant through the winding corridors. Their destination, rather worryingly, is not a bedroom but a laboratory, where Captain Kurotsuchi is tapping away at a computer. Stepping across the threshold, Toshiro is interested to note that the Lieutenant doesn’t leave the room but moves across to the computer and takes her fathers’ place at the keyboard.
Standing before the strange captain, Toshiro feels like he is being mentally weighed up and found lacking. It is an uncomfortable and disconcerting experience. Doing his best not to shift nervously, he waits for Kurotsuchi to finish, whatever it is that the man’s doing, and give him some direction as to what is expected. It takes what seems like an age until the other captain is ready and he gestures somewhat impatiently towards the apparatus in the centre of the room.
Staring at the strange contraption, Toshiro can feel his stomach sinking rapidly; it doesn’t look at all inviting, or painless. Stripping off his robes as directed, he gingerly climbs into the thing, placing his limbs as instructed. Straps are tightened around his wrists, waist and ankles by a visibly excited Kurotsuchi and Toshiro does his best not to panic. Various monitors are stuck all over him, presumably to measure his reactions to whatever it is that the mad scientist of a captain has planned.
Toshiro doesn’t dare ask what it is that they are testing him for, as he already knows that he won’t like the answer. So far he has been shown a range of pornographic pictures, both heterosexual and homosexual images, with the images getting steadily more explicit. Then his groin was stimulated, first by a feather, then by a vibrator and lastly by Kurotsuchi’s own hand. Behind him, he can hear the Lieutenant tapping away at her keyboard energetically.
Anal stimulation is next, and Toshiro can feel his blood heating against his will as a selection of probes are tested one after another. He knows that at the end of this round of experiments he will have the other captain pounding into him, he just hopes that Kurotsuchi’s ‘personal improvements’ haven’t extended to his lower regions. The idea of a scientifically enhanced cock makes his blood run cold, especially the thought of additions being made.
As expected Kurotsuchi slides easily into him, luckily it appears as if no modifications have been made, moving slowly and deeply. The sensation is surprisingly good. Being strapped down and unable to move somehow seems to amplify the erotic experience. His own organ is ignored as his fellow captain sticks to a steady pace, not even the man’ breathing is increasing, and he’s not sweating. Those are definitely bad signs in Toshiro’s mind.
His body is aching by the time that Kurotsuchi peaks, and Toshiro almost sighs in relief. Curiously, after he pulls out, the man reaches for a stop watch and watches Toshiro’s rear closely. He wonders, for a moment, what the man is doing, and then he feels the distinctive sensation of cum dribbling downwards and closes his eyes so that he doesn’t have to see Kurotsuchi’s expressions. The first drip heralds the stopping of the clock and tapping on the keyboard.
Hoping to be released, Toshiro is disappointed when a condom is popped over his length and Kurotsuchi’s hand starts to stimulate him rapidly. He doesn’t want to know what the captain is going to do with the captured essence, but decides that the sooner he gets this over with, the sooner he can leave.