Curiosity

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Curiosity by Neema aka Boogermeister

Chapter 5- M.I.L.F.

Near the end of the summer, Kiki was nearly six months as she wiggled around in the newly purchased crib. Staring at jingling mobile hovering over her head in awe, she was barely aware that her parents was in the bathroom. Ichigo held back a moan as Urahara thrusted into her from behind underneath the shower, gripping vainly at the tiles. "Kisuke . . . .! Hurry up, I know that Kiki's awake!" she moaned breathlessly.

"I know, but it's hard not to fuck you so much," He groaned, his flaxen hair drenched and clung to his face from the warm water. "I'm close . . . ."

"Kisuke . . . .!" she whined. He groaned deeply behind her ear, expelling his seed into her tightly clenched muscles before pulling out. "Fuck . . . ." The white stain dissipating with the water as it went down the drain.

"Was that good for you, Ichi-chan?" he asked, grabbing a washcloth to rub at her crotch.

"Yeah . . . ." she sighed as she angled her head to kiss at his lips. They soon ended the shower and dried off, though Ichigo left her chest bared when she went to the bedroom. "Hey there, Kiki," she smiled softly as she picked her up, on cue the infant latched onto her to feed. "Very quick to feed, aren't you?" she sighed. "Sooner or later, you'll need to wean off me . . . ."

"If she weans off, then what would happen to these?" Urahara inquired as he stood behind her, groping at her free breast.

"Get off, don't even think about it while I'm feeding her," she scoffed as she pushed him off. "You pervert . . . . I don't think that it will stop flowing after I stopped feeding her. It'll probably stop after a year or so."

"Huh . . . ." sighed Urahara as he sat down on the futon and stared at the bonding his young lover was having with their love child. Lately, they were having great sex with no consequences, there was a far lesser chance for her to get pregnant for now but what about later on? Would she want to have another baby sooner or later, from him again? "Ichi-chan . . . ." he muttered.

"Yeah?"

"Did your cycle return yet?" he asked.

"Oh . . . . well, I've been feeling something, so it might come back around this month or the next," she muttered.

"Huh, then are you satisfied with just fucking with me, Ichi-chan?" he asked again, and she blinked at that before Kiki finished suckling. "It was obvious that you had enjoyed that threesome with your classmates last year, and I was wondering if you want to do that again."

"What?" she scoffed in surprise. "If you let me do that, then those animal will stop at nothing to make me have their babies."

"Don't worry about that . . . . try to wean her for the next few months before considering the idea," he shrugged. Ichigo placed the now calm infant into the crib and sat next to him.

"Why them . . . .? Sure, I enjoyed it but it doesn't mean that I would really go to them for a fuck just like that," she muttered. "Besides, if they know that I want to get fucked by them then they would try to make them mine by having their kids. I wouldn't want that to happen, Kisuke."

"Ah, sweetie, are you admitting that you want them?" he teased with a small smirk.

"Uh, maybe . . . ." she mumbled with a light blush. "I hadn't seen them since I gave birth to Kiki, when they wanted to make sure if they were the father or not."

"It's okay . . . . I still have their contact numbers in case but you should should wait for a few months to do it," he sighed, kissing at her cheek before proceeding to grope at her breast. "You have forgotten that you agreed to my experiments, Ichi-chan," he muttered as he leaned to lick at her leaking nipples. "If you feel good having sex with other men, then do it."

"Kisuke . . . . what happens if I get knocked up by them?" she whined softly.

"Silly, that's what the morning after pills are for," he smirked.

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"Fuck . . . .! Fuck . . . .!" moaned Ichigo when Grimmjow rammed into her in a harsh pace, holding her hips down in place though her breasts kept bouncing from the brutal force. "Grimm . . . . I'm getting close," she whined, rubbing at her aroused nub.

"Fuck, me too," he growled. Within seconds of each other, they came with the overflowing amount of both secretion staining the bedsheets. "Fuck . . . . you're as slutty as ever, Ichigo," he panted harshly as he pulled out. "It's a damn shame you're taking that fucking pill."

"It's not my fault that I don't want a baby yet," she scoffed tiredly.

"You mean that you don't want a baby from me or Renji," he scoffed.

"That too."

"Why not?" he frowned as he hovered over her and fondled at one of her breasts. "You still think that you should belong to us if you get knocked up, don't you? I got over that, I just wanna fuck you."

"Tch, yeah right," she scoffed, but inhaled sharply when the blunet sucked at her nipple. Even a month after weaning Kiki off, she was still full of milk. Grimmjow let out a very deep purr when he felt the warm liquid expelling into his mouth, Ichigo was right to call him a goddamn cat at the way he was sucking at soft mound. "Grimm . . . . that's why I keep having milk, you guys kept drinking it," she whined. "My body don't know that my baby stopped drinking from me."

"Heh, so what?" he sneered, barely caring that thin trails of cream dripping from his chin. "You're just simply tasty for me, Ichigo. Don't really care that you want your tits to stop having milk, but it can't be helped since three guys are now fucking you."

"You bastard, I won't let you touch me anymore . . . ." she scoffed as she tried to nudge him off her, but the blue-haired brute was stiff against her push as he groped her again. She whined slightly when the milk leaked out. "Grimmjow . . . ."

"You always say that yet you keep begging for more like a greedy slut," he smirked. "With three guys, it's only a matter of time before you slip up and you're full with my brat."

"Tch, unlikely," she scowled. "Let me get up and shower, I need to leave before the snow comes around." For once he did and she got off his bed, last time he held her back from leaving and they did it three times straight before she smacked him for making her late to go home. After a few minutes of washing up, she went back to the bedroom when she noticed Grimmjow stroking himself into hardness. "Damn it, Grimmjow . . . ." she scoffed. "I said that I need to go home, I won't fuck you again."

"It's not that, I just want you to suck me off, Ichigo," he smirked.

"Again?" she scoffed.

"Fuck, why're you acting like it's a chore?" he questioned with amusement. "That's all I'm asking from you, Berry."

"Suck yourself off, you animal," she frowned as she quickly put on her clothes. "I can't believe this bullshit . . . ." Grabbing her coat that was discarded on the floor, she quickly left his apartment with an annoyed slamming of his door. Grimmjow scoffed at that before glaring down at his straining erection.

"Guess that means that I have to jerk off, huh?" he scoffed.

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"Ah, so you don't want him anymore, Ichi-chan?" Urahara asked one day, when he noticed Ichigo frowning at the mention of Grimmjow one day. "So what now, you're only keeping the red-head from now on?"

"I dunno, Renji's more interested of trying to find my pills and hiding it so he can knock me up," she frowned, turning her attention to her baby who was crawling around. "The joke's on him, I take the pills before going to him. That monkey's retarted when it needs to be sometimes."

"Well . . . . does that means that you want to have sex with other men?" he muttered as he pulled her onto his lap. "Tell me, Ichi-chan, is there other men that you want besides me?"

". . . . Not that I can think of," she simply shrugged. Urahara sighed behind her ear as she lighty groped her, she scowled at him but said nothing since their blond-haired daughter was preoccupied with her plushies. "I only knew those two because they used to be in my school. But total strangers? I dunno . . . ." Her lover said nothing at that, and didn't bring up the subject for the next few days. Ichigo, however, ignored the two other men, saying that she was getting bored with them.

"Fuck, is it because we kept pestering you to have our kids?" frowned Grimmjow when they visited her.

"Not that but I'd like to try different men beside you guys," she muttered with a light shrug. "The only problem is that I don't know any other men, so I'll just settle with Kisuke."

"That's not fair," Renji frowned. "What if we found someone for you, then you'll fuck us?"

"Great, another animal to get fucked by," she scoffed lightly. "Just leave me alone for a while, okay?"

"Tch, you're gonna be begging for us sooner or later, Ichigo," Grimmjow scoffed. "If you don't want us, then your body will be sexually withdrawn from our cocks like drugs."

"Thanks for the heads-up," she promptly replied. "Bye, you animals." Both of them scoffed in defeat and finally left, Ichigo was glad for that though she was actually aching for a need down there. Underneath the low table, she undid her jeans before slipping her hand underneath her underwear. "Hmm . . . ." she sighed when she felt herself getting wet. She could bother Kisuke to get off, but he was gone for the day with Kiki. "Fuck . . . ."

Within a microsecond of considering of taking them back, she suddenly heard the front door opening and she quickly took her hand out. She frowned in confusion when she also heard heavy footsteps coming this way, before the other door abruptly opened. "What the . . . .?!" she gasped at the sight of the unknown visitor. A giant-like man with an aggressively wild appearance of a scarred face and spiked hair. "Wh-who the hell are you?" she stammered.

"I'm a friend of your lover, the one with the hat," he replied with a deep grizzled tone. Ichigo blinked at that before it came to her, it must be Urahara's idea.

"I see . . . ." she muttered. "What're you here for?"

"I'm Kenpachi and I'm here to fuck you," he replied out of the blue, and Ichigo nearly blanched at that.

"Wh-what?!"

"He said that you were getting bored and needed something new," he said, proceeding to take off his heavy jacket and shirt. The teen gulped at the sight of his large, bulky muscles and internally cursed at herself for getting aroused by this stranger. "If you want to do this, then tell me right now."

"Well . . . . I have to take my pills first before we could do it," she muttered. Kenpachi merely shrugged at that though he leered at her slim yet ample body as she stood up to go to the other room. After a minute or two, she came back, sporting only in her underwear and a deep blush in her face. ". . . . You rather do it here?" she muttered, her arm concealing her bare chest while a bundle of bedsheet tucked under her other arm.

"Don't really care, as long as I get to do it," he replied with a suddenly wide grin, exposing unusually jagged teeth. Ichigo shuddered in anxiety and yet for some reason she wanted him despite him being a total stranger. Already taking off his shoes, his hands moved to undo his pants and the article dropped to the floor.

"Fuck . . . ." Ichigo gasped as her chocolate eyes widened. "That can't be real." Though unaroused for now, Kenpachi's penis were longer and thicker than the other guys, and it was uncut for some reason.

"If I had a nickle every time I heard that . . . ." smirked Kenpachi. Ichigo stared at it again, and before she knew it her crotch area were getting soaked by the second. "So how do you wanna do it?"

"I prefer the basic position . . . ." she muttered as she placed the sheet onto the floor and laid down on her back. She noticed as as soon as she had done that, the man was quickly aroused in under 15 seconds. The foreskin pulled back to reveal the tip with precome dripping steadily onto the floor, and throbbing veins appeared underneath it. "Damn, will that hurt me . . . .?" she muttered anxiously.

"Only if you think it will," he grinned ferociously as he stalked up to her and knelt down. His large hands gripped at her legs and forced it to open, her soaked mound can be seen easily through her light-colored panties. "Seems that you're really want it, huh, Ichigo?"

"I've never had anything . . . . that large before," she muttered softly. Pushing the cloth aside, she flashed him her damp crotch. "I'd like to know how it'll feel inside of me right now, Kenpachi." Kenpachi exhaled deeply and grinned. Easily, he ripped off the cotton fabric and pushed her legs back further, nearly up to her chest. "Hahh . . ." she breathed and gripped at the sheets in anticipation.

"Get ready . . . ." he growled. The large blunt tip pushed at the small entrance, Ichigo let out a sharp gasp as he finally thrusted inside of her and reached up to grip at his shoulders.

"Fuck . . . .!" she gasped as he continued pushing in, stretching her insides in order to accomodate his large manhood. "Ah! You're poking at my cervix now!" she gritted.

"Hm, guess so . . . ." he grunted. Ichigo breathed heavily and glanced down, the monster had nearly an inch left to push in.

"Fuck . . . ." she gritted, but she was feeling an overwhelming sensation of pleasure. She patted at her flat stomach and could feel the slightly raised outline of his stiff erection. "Just don't try to tear me apart . . . ." The man didn't reply, instead he pulled out only to slam back in. "Ahh! Fuck, you goddamn monster!" she yelled out mostly in total bliss than annoyance.

"You're truly tight, even after having that kid," he grinned wildly as he thrusted back and forth in a rapid pace. Ichigo moaned loudly, wincing in pain occasionally whenever he struck at her tender area as the grip at his shoulders tightened. "Now wonder three guys wanted this so bad."

"The other two just wanted me to have their babies-- Fuck!" moaned Ichigo when Kenpachi thrusted hard into her.

"If you had met me before, would you want to have my kid?" he grunted. The teen moaned at that and her inner muscles clenched tightly around him. "Mm, guess that's a yes, right?"

"I . . . . I dunno . . . . you're so fucking big, Kenpachi," she garbled as her eyes was beginning to daze, the force of his monstrous thrusts was making her breasts bounce. Her high was coming back, as sweat was dreching their bodies. "So big . . . . like I'm being fucked by some demon . . . ."

"Is that a compliment? I've heard your insults to men turn them on," he growled lustfully. "Doesn't matter, as long as I'm fucking you to the point of making you pass out."

"But . . . . so good . . . ." Ichigo muttered distortedly. At one sharp thrust, she choked out and climaxed as her eyes rolled to the back of her head. "Guh . . . ."

"Fuck . . . ." Kenpachi frowned a little as he slowed down a little. The teen was now limp underneath him, her dulled eyes were half-opened yet unfocused with her face slouched to the side. "She did pass out . . . . ah well." He continued thrusted into her overflowing hole, Ichigo let out meek noises but was far too spent to move. She was enjoying it too much for her own good but she didn't care. Being fucked by this monster made the sex with Renji and Grimmjow worthless.

"Come on, you need to wake up . . . ." grunted Kenpachi. "You really need to feel this when I'm about to cum."

"C . . . . cum . . . .?" Ichigo mumbled, blinking to get her focus back to gaze at him.

"Trust me, it's far different than what the others had in store for you before," he grinned. His thrusting was becoming more erratic and harsher, and she was coming back to life as she moaned deeply.

"Kenpachi . . . ." she moaned.

"I'm fucking close . . . ." he gritted. He gripped at her thighs so tightly to cause bruises as he suddenly stilled and let out a deep snarl. As soon as he came, Ichigo let out a strangled gasp and her eyes widened.

"FUCK!" she gasped and her body convulsed, his pulsing erection was expelling so much, far too much, jizz into her. It was so much that it spewed harshly into her uterus, causing her stomach to instantaneously expand from being overfilled. "Kenpachi! Kenpachi . . . .! So fucking much . . . .!" Kenpachi simply growled, his penis twitched a few more times until he was finally limp and pulled out. "Fuck . . . .!" Ichigo groaned, her stretched hole gushed out copious amounts of thick seed onto the sheet and the floor.

"I did say that my climax is different, Ichigo," he sneered.

"Fuck . . . . right into my uterus," she groaned, more of the thick fluid oozed out. "A fucking monster, that's what you are . . . ."

"A monster with a monstrous cock," he snorted in amusement. Despite being totally exhausted, she reached down to her abused hole to scoop up some of his secretion.

"Fucking bitter . . . ." she mumbled as she tasted it. She moaned lightly when the man leaned down to lick at her, his long tongue cleaning her out and testing for any injuries he might have caused. "Kenpachi . . . ." she sighed deeply as her hips involuntarily bucked up. "You're good at this . . . ."

"Ahh, that's a better compliment than calling me a monster," he grinned as he stopped and moved up to her breasts. He took one into his mouth whole, and growled when the milk immediately squirted out.

"Fuck . . . . Kenpachi," she moaned as he grabbed at his spiked hair and the bells immediately came off. "What is it with you guys liking to drink from these breasts?" she murmurmed, feeling the silky hair in her fingers.

"You're just a good fuck, that's all," grunted Kenpachi before moving to the other one, and Ichigo let out a moan.

"Hmm, guess I could try you a couple more time . . . ." she muttered softly. "I can't have this too much, you'd kill me."

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I wanted to look up what MILF really means, I did and it's kinda quirky. Oh well.

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