Prize of Victory

Warnings: F/F/F F/M SEX, ORAL, Embarrassed Toshiro


Well, this chapter was a challenge from my BF. Like I said earlier this story is the ULTIMATE challenge to myself to write EVERYTHING. I have never done any f/f action since I am really not into it myself, but I just had to rise up to the challenge.

But who to use? Well I always intended to pair Toshiro with Harrible so why not bring in her fraccion since they seemed a pretty close nit group? This was the result. While not much into f/f relationships myself, the sheer amount of embarrassed Toshiro in this chapter does makes my heavily suppress fangirl self squeal in delight.

So even though I am sure most of the female reading population of adultfan, aka 98% of you readers, might not be into f/f, I think the poor tortured Toshiro should make this chapter bearable, if not down right cute. As for the male readers, please feel free to wish to be in Toshiro's place ;)


It had been another long and exhausting day at the office. Toshiro was convinced Aizen had put him in charge of the 3rd as some sort of sick joke for the animosity Toshiro once had with Gin.

Given the traitors fate such animosity had slowly shifted to pity over the years. He had seen the silver haired man only a few times since the end of the war, and while he still had that smile, it was very clear it was strained and when his clothing rode up past his wrist you could see the tell tale signs of torture. The fox like grace he once had was long since gone.

Toshiro shook the thoughts away. There was nothing he could do for that man’s fate even had he wanted to. He had a division to run full of survivors that were so terrified of the Arrancar now ruling that they seldom left the barracks except when on missions.

He didn’t blame them. The first week after the war Aizen had let his Arrancar run wild and there was nothing anyone could do about it. The accounts of murders and rapes had been astronomical.

It had been Ukitake who had been the first to brave their new Kami’s wrath and politely request he reign them in before the balance of the worlds was thrown completely off kilter.

Aizen may be a Kami now, but even he understood how important the balance was and had reigned the Arrancar in. Still, it had left the Shinigami population devastated and a large portion, if not the whole portion, of the female half Claimed.

He let out a sigh at that thought. Claiming was something he had never even heard of until he got to experience it first hand, and even after 5 years it still brought a blush to his face.

He hadn’t a clue what Harribel had been doing to him, other than some unique form of torture; although it left his body tingling in pleasure and how that could be called torture was still debatable.

She had explained afterwards that the only way Aizen would permit him to live was if he was Claimed. The thought always made him frown because that meant that Ukitake and Byakuya were also Claimed. Unlike Harribel, Starrk and Yammy were both clearly male. Toshiro tried not to think about it too much.

He got back to the small estate Harribel had claimed after the war. They shared it with her three fraccion and the thought of those three always brought a blush to his cheeks. He had learned none of the four trusted men very much, and as such shared a relationship with each other.

Apparently his boyish looks put him under their radar and instead of ‘threat’ they thought ‘cute.’ The result often left his face flaming red. Judging by the flare up of reiatsu going on, they were having one of their ‘social get-togethers’ right now.

“Maybe I can slip around back before they notice I am home and get dragged in.” He thought hopefully.

He felt a pull on his reiatsu and sighed, a blush springing up.

“Or not.”

He went through the front doors and slipped his waraji off. He felt that nervousness begin to grow as he approached the room the four women were in. Even halfway down the hall he could hear the pants and moans of pleasure.

“This is the last thing I needed after work today.” He groaned inwards.

He paused at the door and took a few deep breaths before getting to his knees and knocking politely.

The sounds from the other side didn’t even pause. No doubt they had already felt his return.

“Enter, Toshiro.” Harribel’s voice came calmly from the other side.

He took one more deep breath and entered the room, trying his best to ignore the other three as he kneeled before the 3rd. All three fraccion were already half naked and covered in sweat. Despite himself he felt that blush coming on as he tried his best to study the floor at Harribel’s feet and not glance at what the other three were up to.

“He’s so Kawaii when he blushes like that.” Sung Sun gushed softly.

He felt his blush deepen.

“Humph, pay less attention to him and more to me.” Mila Rose snorted.

“Apacci is giving you enough attention as it is.” Sung Sun sighed.

“Enough, girls.” Harribel stopped the argument before it could even begin. “You know why I have summoned you?” She asked.

“Because the Claim is getting weaker.” He answered, and was pleased his voice came out calm, cold and collected as usual.

In the background he heard Rose give out a pleased cry and he was sure his ears were burning at this point.

“Please let’s just get this over with.” He silently begged.

“Indeed.”

He nearly jumped when he felt a pair of hands rest on each shoulder. He felt his hands begin to shake and he closed his eyes, trying to escape reality. Those hands were almost more interested in each other than in him, but eventually they managed to strip him of his haori, shitagi and kosodo.

“Just keep it cool. Ignore what they are doing.” He chanted to himself. “I am probably the only male in existence that finds this torture.” He couldn’t help but to think dryly.

He had overheard several of the men in his division talking about how they would trade an arm to be in his position, surrounded by four, beautiful woman, regardless of the fact they were Hollow.

There was no hiding his ‘intimacy’ with Harribel as everyone knew about Aizen’s Claiming decree. As a result, most of the male members of his division were quick to fantasised about a large, female orgy. Regrettably, that fantasy was actually reality, and HE was their play thing.

“I love it when he blushes.” Apacci laughed.

“Oh, Harribel-sama, make him watch what we are doing.” Sun begged.

“NO!” He silently begged, even as Harribel ordered him to watch.

His eyes opened to see Sun and Rose sitting before him, both of them now completely naked. Apacci was behind him and Harribel still sat on a chair, fully clothed, watching everything.

He averted his gaze to the side, but Rose snapped a hand out to catch his chin and forced him to look at her.

“A pity more men aren’t like this one.” Rose commented.

“Indeed.” Apacci agreed from behind him.

He felt her run a finger up and down his spin and despite himself he shivered.

“Do you like what you see?” Sun asked sweetly.

He didn’t answer, but his blush spoke for him.

“Let’s give the boy a show, neh?” Rose asked.

“Oh, I do love giving a performance.” Sun smiled at Rose.

The two women turned to face each other and his eyes widened as Rose bore Sun to the ground, one hand pinning the woman’s wrist above her head while the other assaulted a breast. Rose shoved her tongue down Sun’s throat and Sun moaned in response while grinding against Rose. Rose ground against Sun’s leg and let out a moan.

His eyes widened even more and he tried to advert his gaze once more. That plot was foiled by Apacci, who tangled a hand in his hair and held him still, forcing him to look at the display. She kneeled behind him and played with the waist of his Hakama.

“Does this turn you on?” She asked shortly before letting her tongue run up his neck to his ear.

He shuddered and would have gone redder if it was possible.

“Let’s find out.”

He tried to squirm out of her grasp when her hand went past the waist of his Hakama. This caught the attention of the other two and Rose let Sun up as Apacci used the grip on his hair to pull him onto his back.

“Do not fight.” Harribel ordered from her chair.

His body obediently went limp as his eyes darted every which way, trying to find some way to escape this. The rest of his clothing was stripped off and he tried to hide himself with his hands.

Apacci released the grip on his hair and caught his wrist, pinning his hands above his head.

“Oh, he’s not that excited.” Sun pouted.

“We will fix that.” Apacci grinned.

He felt himself start to hyperventilate and the temperature in the room plummeted briefly before his reiatsu was yanked under control by Harribel.

“Aw, I am all cold now.” Sun moaned.

“If your tits stood out anymore they might poke an eye out.” Appaci laughed.

“I’ll warm them up.” Rose promised, and once more bore the other to the ground, only this time Sun’s head was resting between his legs.

Apacci adjusted her grip so his wrists were pinned in one hand while grasping his hair once more and forcing him to look down his body to where Rose once more had her tongue down Sun’s throat.

This angle also gave him a very good view of their breast as they rubbed against each other. He let out a soft whimper and tried to roll to the side, but Sun wrapped her arms around his legs and held him still.

Rose stopped pestering Sun for a moment to look up at him, a very hungry look in her eyes before smirking and moving down Sun’s body. Rose kissed a trail down Sun’s body, stopping to pay attention to her breast.

He watched Rose’s tongue swirl around one nipple before sucking it into her mouth while her fingers played with the other. Sun let out a soft moan and began to run her hands along his legs in pleasure.

Rose alternated between suckling and licking the nipple before switching to the other to give it the same attention. Sun shivered between his legs and nuzzled his inner thigh in pleasure.

After paying equal attention to that nipple Rose continuing further down to the woman core. He felt his belly tighten as Rose’s tongue darted out to tease Sun’s folds, and the fraccion responded with a gasp. Even had he wanted to he doubted he would be able to pull his gaze from the view as Rose continued to assault Sun with her tongue and Sun continued to gasp and writher against him.

“Please make it stop.” He silently begged.

Sun panted heavily and nuzzled his inner thigh some more. The top of her head grinded against his own groin and he had to force himself not to grind back as he was forced into strong arousal.

Rose stopped and Sun was left panting between his legs. Once more Rose shot him a hungry look, this one accompanied by an evil smirk as she suddenly shifted about on Sun’s body, resting her legs alongside his and giving him a full view of her curls.

His eyes widened and the only thing stopping him from struggling to escape the view was Harribel’s Claim on him. Apacci didn’t loosen her grip on his hair at all and he got a full view of Sung Sun’s tongue disappearing into Mila Rose’s core.

Both Arrancar made pleasured moans and began to grind against each other as they pleased each other with their tongues. The site was something even he couldn’t fight and with horror he saw himself stiffen.

Sun’s tongue disappeared into Rose’s core and he stared transfix as Sun’s tongue repeatedly thrust into Rose. After several tongue thrust she sucked Rose’s nub into her mouth and sucked on it, assaulting that with her tongue and earning a pleased cry from Rose before returning to tongue thrusts.

“Damn it, I want some attention too.” Apacci huffed.

“Wait your turn.” Rose managed to pant out.

Apacci made a humph noise and released the grip on his hair. Toshiro was quick to drop his head to study the ceiling and did his best to ignore what was going on between his legs.

“Oi, please me.” Apacci ordered.

He shot his gaze up to her in horror.

“Use two fingers, insert them into my pussy and pump them.” She ordered, letting go of his wrist.

He continued to stare at her in disbelief before he felt the pull on his reiatsu and his body began to move on it’s own accord.

He sucked two fingers into his mouth to damping them before reaching out to insert them into her. The blush that had faded earlier during his mortification returned as his fingers sank into the warm, wet depths of Apacci.

She sighed and laid down, massaging her breast with her own hands while he pumped his fingers in her.

“Use three….. and your thumb.” Appaci panted out.

He inserted another finger into her and rubbed her nub with his thumb. She gasped in pleasure before sitting back up, pinning his hand to the floor and thrusting herself on his fingers.

With his attention on her he missed Rose and Sun finish with each other. He cried out and squirmed once more when two hot mouths started to kiss their way up his legs and snatched a nipple each.

Both woman grinded their moist, hot cores against his legs and he felt a whimper escape. He clenched his eyes shut before that familiar pull on his reiatsu forced them open.

He started to hyperventilate again and squirm under them. It was getting too hot and he couldn’t breathe with the weight of two bodies on his smaller frame. Harribel must have noticed his distress for she called her fraccion to attend her while standing up.

He lay panting on the ground, trying to get his body back under control. He curled up and would have stayed that way if he hadn’t been ordered to kneel and observe. Apacci and Rose pulled Harribel’s top off while Sun removed her hakama, leaving the Espada as naked as the rest of them.

Sun kneeled before her and quickly buried her head between the blonde woman’s legs while Rose and Apacci took a breast each. Soft moans came from all four women and Toshiro felt like he just wanted to whimper and die.

Harribel suddenly walked forward, her three fraccion whimpering in protest before getting to their hands and knees in a triangle and assaulting each other. His view of the threesome was cut off as Harribel stopped before him.

On one part he was grateful, on the other he knew immense pleasure and humiliation would soon be upon him. It brought another blush to his cheeks and he fell to his back as Harribel gave his chest a soft shove.

He felt paralyzed as the other started to draw her reiatsu about her and straddle his hips. He felt himself start to pant already and in the background one of the fraccion gave a sharp cry of pleasure.

Intense green eyes bore into his and he felt himself calm. It was like this every time she reinstated her Claim. It was like those eyes were the calm of a storm, almost hypnotic and he felt himself spread his legs for her and open his mouth.

Her tongue entered his mouth and brushed against his briefly before she pulled it back into her own. The next time her tongue invaded his mouth he felt a bolt of her reiatsu poor into his body.

At the same time she sank herself upon him. He felt like he was in a trance as those green eyes continued to bore into his and he found he couldn’t break the contact or even move.

Each rush of reiatsu into his body sent it trembling with pleasure and she never once broke her mouth or her eyes from his. The pressure and pleasure built until he thought he was going to explode.

Sparks flew behind his eyes and the trance broke as he arched his back and screamed in pleasure, his seed pouring into her; and with it all her excess reiatsu and a portion of his own. When he finally came to his senses he could feel the full power of her Claim on him once again.

He lay there panting, completely exhausted as she untangled herself from his sweat soaked body and lay down beside him. This gave him a full view of her fraccion. Sung Sun was panting to the side, apparently having been the one to have cried out earlier.

Mila Rose and Apacci were still attacking each other with their mouths and he had a full view of Rose’s tongue thrusting into the other woman. He didn’t have the energy to try and stop staring so he got a full view as Apacci suddenly cried out and clear fluid came gushing out of her, which Rose licked and sucked up shortly before giving a cry herself and shuddering.

The five of them lay silent on the floor and he felt sleep start to claim him. He spotted something white just out of the corner of his eyes and managed to shift his head enough to see his haori.

Using his last bit of energy he reached out and pulled it to him, dragging it over his body like a safety blanket and curling up before darkness claimed him.


Next Chapter: We return to your regular scheduled Karin/Grimmjow mayhem.


/love my reviewers. I do appreciate each and every one. All I can say is patience. There are lots of juicy things to come still. Emotional turmoil, realized feelings, and other such things are on the way. Now if you will excuse me, I need to go finish the smex scene I am currently working on with a pairing I can guarantee no one well ever guess is coming. Seeing as how it's on page 465 and this chapter ends on 133, it's a long ways away yet.