Curiosity

Curiosity by Neema aka Boogermeister

Chapter 7- Litter

"Fuck . . . ." whined Ichigo, when Starrk was molesting her under her panties. She squirmed in embarrassment at the fact that her lover was watching dead on across the room. "Both of you are sick perverts . . . ." But both of the men said nothing when Starrk pushed aside the cloth to reveal her exposure.

"Your lover wanted to see if I'm capable of impregnating you," Starrk muttered nonchalantly, already his erection was out for her. "But I actually doubt that I'm impotent, considering that you want me for now."

"But being fucked while Kisuke's watching is pretty bizarre," she whined but complied to the brunet's actions, moaning when she was filled up by his girth. This past week, she decided to have Starrk to father her next child though Grimmjow wasn't happy about the news. Because of that, he attempted to convinced her to continue with the tryst of them concieving a child. After much nagging, Ichigo relented to him though her time with Starrk was much longer than with the blunet.

"Hm, so you're saying that you want this man to impregnate you, Ichi-chan?" muttered Urahara, gazing at her then at her stretched entrance.

"Yeah, he's not so bad after our first fuck," she replied. "And he's willing to financially care for our future baby, but I don't know about Grimmjow."

"I see, though you barely knew him for over a week . . . ." he shrugged. Starrk simply sighed as he carefully laid back and gripped at the teen's hips. "I never knew that my sweet Ichi-chan is becoming a Mommy for the second time," sighed the blonde man. "And before eighteen, too."

"Come on, Kisuke . . . . after this, I'll want your baby again," she smirked. "Just wait and see . . . ."

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Protectively, Starrk cuddled beside Ichigo with his hand over her stomach in its fourth month. They finally suceeded to concieve, though much to her surprise that she was carrying twins. But Starrk didn't seem to mind, he would still care for the 'puppies' inside her. Still, Grimmjow was adamant that he was the one that fathered the children. "Just wait, they'll come out with my hair color . . . ." he retorted one time.

"You're getting so big so quickly," Starrk remarked quietly. "And you're barely halfway through."

"Hm . . . . I didn't expect this, but it's good to know that our babies will occupy my breasts so Kisuke won't try to do anything with them," she sighed. Starrk blinked at that and fondled at her breasts gently, they were getting slightly bigger from the pregnancy. "Seems that our babies would be born probably a month later than Kiki's birthday," she muttered.

"That's nice . . . ."

Four and a half months later . . . .

It just happened today. Earlier, Ichigo was brushing her teeth in the bathroom when she heard something splattered onto the floor beneath her. She froze and looked down to see watery mucus on the tiled floor. ". . . . Fuck," she frowned. Despite having twins, the birthing was just as easy as with having her daughter as it lasted onto the night. Lying on a comfotable futon matress, however, she stared in surprise at the two fraternal boys bundled up next to her. "No fucking way . . . ." she muttered in disbelief.

Starrk as well as Grimmjow was already there when they saw the twins also. "Fuck . . . . is it possible that twins could have different fathers?" the blunet muttered in slight confusion.

"Kind of . . . ." muttered Starrk. The fraternal babies were clearly different from one another; one with light blue hair like Grimmjow, and one with brownish-auburn hair in mixture of both Starrk's and Ichigo's hair. "I find it a bit amazing though . . . ."

"Tch, I've gotten what I wanted," he finally shrugged.

"So now what . . . .?" muttered Ichigo.

"I just want the kid to be taken care of," smirked Grimmjow. "That's why I wanted you to have my brat."

"Hmph, Starrk's willing to give me financial security for these babies," she sighed. "I guess he don't really mind if he helps taking care of your baby, then." Grimmjow scoffed at that but grumbled in agreement, scratching through his hair.

"What're you gonna name them, Ichigo?" asked Starrk.

"Well . . . . I'll name yours Koinu, Starrk," she replied quietly. "And Grimmjow, your baby will be . . . . Jirou."

"Hell no, give him something cooler, Ichigo," Grimmjow muttered.

"Fine, Tarou. Is that better?"

"Sorta . . . ."

"Not that they're here, now what?" Starrk sighed.

"Well . . . . my body needs to heal before I can get fucked," she sighed as she sat up. "While I'll wait, I'm feeding your babies the natural way."

"Meaning . . . .?" leered Grimmjow.

"You animal, no way would I let you drink from me," she scoffed.

"No, it's just that Starrk here never tasted you like that before," he smirked. "You should let him, you own him for birthing his kid out."

"Tch . . . . do you want to, Starrk?" she muttered, loosening her robe to reveal her bare breasts.

"I don't see why not," shrugged Starrk as he moved closer to her, leaning down to lightly suckle at one mound. He groaned slightly when the warm milk leaked out, licking at her nipple before moving away. "Hmm, I knew I made the right choice of making you have my child."

"Good . . . because next time, I'm having Kisuke's baby next year," Ichigo sighed. "Maybe . . . ."

"Fuck, you're becoming a baby-maker, you know that?" smirked Grimmjow.

"Who knows? I love having Kisuke, but getting filled by other guys' cum makes me very aroused. All year next year, I'm ready . . . ."

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Ichigo groaned as her insides were being assaulted by Renji, who was more than pissed off over who should have fathered her second child over a year ago. "You really are a slut, letting some guy you barely knew knocked you up like that," the red-head gritted as he thrusted in and out of her so violently.

"Shut it, I already told you that I didn't your monkey babies!" moaned Ichigo.

"Doesn't matter, I still wanted to fuck you." He was getting close, as the teen could feel it. "Shit . . . ." he growled out, climaxing into her.

"Fuck . . . ." Ichigo groaned, as the warm liquid oozed out of her before he pulled out. "Damn Renji . . . . if you want me to have your baby that bad, then try to find my pills before I take it."

"What's the point? You take it one way or another," he sighed as he laid down next to her. Ichigo sighed as she began to finger herself, moaning softly at the looseness. "Ready to go again, Ichigo?"

". . . . Maybe later, but I want to get fucked by a different guy," she sighed.

"Ch, whatever," he frowned as he nuzzled at her neck before closing his eyes. "See you tomorrow . . . ." Ichigo scoffed as she stood up and looked for her clothes to get dressed. Sure, the sex was good but getting rammed by other guys one at a time was getting a tad boring after a while. Kisuke hadn't brought up any experiment on her lately, the last one was having another man's baby and it turned out well since Starrk promised to financially care for the twins.

Leaving Renji's house, she was unaware of a luxury car pulling up next to her. "Hello there . . . ." Ichigo blinked and glanced to her side, as a window pulled down to reveal a suave-looking brunet.

"Huh?" she frowned.

"I believe that you are Ichigo Kurosaki, am I right?" he asked with a smirk.

"Huh? Who are you . . . .?" she questioned.

"I'm simply a friend of Kisuke, and he requested me to see you," he smirked. "I am Sousuke Aizen, and I'm here to give you his experience."

". . . . Is that right?" she asked with interest. "What kind of experience?" The man didn't answer, instead he simply opened the door for her. Taking the meesage, she went inside and sat next to the obviously older man. "Let me guess, you want to fuck me . . . .?" she questioned.

"That much is true, but right now you just came back from that gentleman's house I assumed?" smirked Aizen.

"Yeah," she shrugged.

"Then . . . . his essence is still inside of you," he stated.

"Sorta." Aizen simply nodded before gesturing for the driver to go.

". . . . Take off your clothes, Ichigo," he merely ordered. Ichigo blinked and frowned slightly at that, doing it in a car was obviously new to the girl as she decided to comply. The man's bronze eye leered smugly as her naked sight, three children in under three years didn't affect her figure as much.

"Yeah, Renji's stuff's still inside of me . . . ." muttered Ichigo, slipping a finger inside of herself. "Bet that you don't really wanna fuck me now."

"No I still do," he mused. "It's just that you need to do something with what's inside of you . . . ." Ichigo frowned again, but thought of a way to get that monkey's jizz out of her. Slouching back and widening her legs, she slipped another finger and moaned. She gazed at the amused man and was getting wet, her secretion was helping the white stain oozing out of her.

"Why do you want me?" she asked softly. "You know I'm not willing to carry any more babies but Kisuke's."

"I know that, but I've heard that you loved it when someone climaxed inside you," he muttered, reaching for a box next to him. "And it's very arousing to see you masturbate like that, but I think that you need something better than just a finger."

"Really . . . .?" Taking the box, she opened it and realized that it was an egg-shaped vibrator. "I often wonder if older men are such perverts," she scoffed lightly, rubbing at her hole teasingly with the toy before pushing it in. Before she could reach for the remote, Aizen took it out of the box and quickly switched it on. "Gahh . . . .!" she gasped as the device came to life inside of her. She palmed her soaking crotch to prevent herself form pushing it out.

"Very interesting . . . ." he mused, licking at his lips lightly as he studied her face contorted in pleasure. "And that was just on 'low' too."

"Wh-what . . . .?!" moaned Ichigo, biting her lips when the pulsation suddenly became intense. Her inner muscles threatened to push the vibrator out but Aizen's hand were placed over her crotch, pushing two fingers inside of her.

"Ah, I can feel it," he muttered.

"Ahh . . . .!" Ichigo moaned in relief when he took it out. "Fuck, I hate you so much . . . ."

"But you still want me inside of you, no?" he smirked. The teen panted lightly and took the signal as she laid back, as the man hovered over her and undid his pants. She noted that he was decently big with precome oozing out a little. "You seem to have a whore-like quality to you, like I feel obligated to pay you for your service."

"Just shut up and do it already . . . .!" she scoffed. Aizen simply smirked and promptly thrusted into her. "Ah . . . .! Fuck . . . ." she moaned softly.

"After that recent sex, you're still tight as expected," he smirked as he pulled out before thrusting back in, earning a heated moan escaping from her lips. Despite the charismatic demeanor, this man was surprisingly rough as he gripped at her inner thighs tightly. He groaned deeply when the muscles clenched around him responsively and thrusted faster.

"Fuck . . . . fuck . . . ." she moaned, barely aware that the heat expelling from their bodies was condensing the car windows. Reaching down, she whined in pleasure as she rubbed at her exposed nub. Whoever this man was, her sex high rebooted greatly after a while of patterened quickies. "Ah-ahh . . . .!" Ichigo moaned out. "I'm getting close . . . ."

"Good . . . ." groaned Aizen. He thrusted sharply and she let out a sharp keen, her clear secretion gushed out as her muscles tightened. "Ahh . . . ." he groaned softly. "Seems that you're forcing me to follow suit . . . ." At the last few thrusts, he grunted as he finally ejaculated inside her.

"Ahh . . . . fuck . . . ." moaned Ichigo at the warm feeling before he pulled out. Scooping up some of the cream that was oozing out of her, she licked at it and sighed. "You're not so bad . . . . but this doesn't mean that I'll resort into a pattern of just fucking."

"Oh, I don't intend of just doing that to you either," he smirked, fixing his pants as if nothing had happened. "There is more than that come from, Ichigo."

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She expected that Aizen was possibly rich, but never had she expected that he was so loaded as she cleaned herself in his pristine-looking shower. He was pampering her momentarily for the coming experience, whatever it was. Drying herself with a towel, she stepped out of the shower and into the flawless bedroom. Aizen was just laying on the bed and gazed amusingly when she walked up to him. "So now what . . . .?" she questioned.

"Well, I'm a little curious about something . . . ." he muttered, pulling her onto his lap and tugging the towel off her.

"Like what?"

"Well . . . . have you ever had anal sex, Ichigo?" he questioned.

"Wha . . . . no," Ichigo shook her head and frowned. "Don't tell me that you want to--"

"Actually, I just want to prepare you for it," he muttered. "Come on, get on your hands and knees . . . ." Ichigo scoffed as she complied, moaning a little when she felt a finger trailing around the unused hole. Aizen moved away temporarily to reach for a small bottle of lubricant and poured it over his fingers. "It may hurt a little," he smirked before promptly inserted one into her.

"Ah . . . ." Ichigo sighed in slight discomfort. She was never used to this form of sex, but was internally interested of what this man was trying to do with her. She whined when a second finger was added and stretched her carefully in a scissoring motion. "You're trying to fuck me like this, Aizen . . . .?

"Just wait and see, Ichigo," smirked Aizen. After a while, he removed his fingers and reached for a small toy. Without a warning, he thrusted the toy into her.

"Ahh, what the fuck?!" she yelped out. "What was that you put inside of me?!"

"Just a plug, so you can be ready for later," he smirked.

"For what?"

"You'll see," he chuckled as he pulled her back to his lap and forced her legs apart. "In the meantime, I'd love for you to get tortured." Taking the egg-shaped vibrator from before, he merely pushed the device into her wet entrance.

"Ah!" she gasped before suddenly realizing that her arms were being twisted behind her back. "Wha--"

"Just so you wouldn't try to take them out," he whispered dangerously. She whined when he bound her arms with a piece of cloth before being pushed back to the mattress. Getting up, Aizen had picked up another cloth. "And this . . . . you can't push them out," he smirked. Quickly, he tied the longer cloth around her waist and over her crotch.

"Goddamn bastard," she scoffed though felt flushed of feeling something in both her holes.

"I'll be back later," he smirked, pressing the 'on' button of the remote. Almost instantly, she moaned and writhed as the device came to life in her clenching muscles. "And I made sure that it's on low to prolong the torture." Slipping the remote into his pocket, he promptly left the room.

"Ahh . . .! Ahh . . . ." moaned Ichigo as she twisted around the bed. The man was right, she tried to push it out but the bind prevented it and pushed it back inside of her. "Fuck . . . .! He's really trying to torture me . . . .!"

A few hours later, Aizen came back and smirked at the sight of the sweat-drenched girl panting and squirming. "Ah, seems that you are ready, Ichigo . . . ." he smirked as he walked up to the bed and undid the binds behind her back.

"You bastard . . . ." Ichigo gritted. "Take off the other binds too!"

"No, first you must see who's coming in on the fun," he mused, just as two men came in.

"Wha . . . . Starrk, is that you?" mumbled the girl, recognizing the brunet but wasn't sure who was the taller yet skinny one with the eyepatch.

"You see, Starrk here works for me when I heard about you," he smirked. "And I assumed that you've never seen Nnoitra before, right?" Ichigo panted and whined as she stared at the two, she needed it so bad now. She barely realized that the bind around her waist was being tugged away, and moaned as her contracting muscles finally pushed out the buzzing device.

"Fuck, she really is slutty," grinned Nnoitra as he leered at the oozing hole. "Geez, Starrk, you've never told me about her before."

"It wasn't important at the time," Starrk shrugged tiredly.

". . . . I'll leave you to them, Ichigo," smirked Aizen as he got off the bed and walked out of the room.

"Starrk . . . . I hadn't seen you in a while," mumbled Ichigo as she struggled to sit.

"It's been only a month or so," the brunet muttered as he walked up to the bed. "How's Koinu?"

"Just like his father, just sleeping all the time," she joked lightly. Starrk simply nodded as he took off his clothes, his erection dripping lightly as he crawled onto the bed. "So who's this guy? Is he gonna fuck me?"

"Both of us are, at the same time," he merely replied. Ichigo blinked in surprise and glanced at the new guy, who was smirking as he was taking off his clothes. His erection was stiff and long, and it made her body involuntarily quiver and ache. "He'll take you while I'll take this one here," Starrk muttered, his fingers lightly prodding at the plug still inside her second hole.

"Wh-what?" she gasped.

"It needed to be prepared or else I'd damage you," he sighed, picking up the lubricant and squeezed out nearly half the content over his erection.

"Shit, just hurry and get it over with," scoffed Nnoitra.

"Whatever," muttered Starrk as he stroked the lube over himself. "Get ready, Ichigo . . . ." As fast as she could feel it, he pulled out the plug and replaced it with his hard-on thrusting into her.

"A-ahh . . . .!" Ichigo gasped sharply. It wasn't an unpleasant feeling but it was truly new as her stretched sphincter convulsed around him.

"Mmm, you're feeling discomfort, Ichigo?" Starrk asked, groaning softly at the tight feeling.

"No . . . . it's different but it feels so good," moaned Ichigo.

"Good, now I get to pound that tight pussy of yours," sneered Nnoitra as he got on the bed. Starrk sat back with the teen's back flushed to his chest and her opened legs seemingly welcoming the tall man. "So this is the bitch that popped out your kid, eh?"

"Don't bother, she's on the pill until otherwise," he sighed tiredly.

"Don't really care about that, I wanna know if she's tight or not."

"Surprisingly, she often is," he shrugged.

"Just hurry up . . . ." panted Ichigo with slight impatience. At that, Nnoitra grinned as he positioned himself, his leaking tip teasingly rubbed at her hole before pushing in. "Ahh . . . ." she moaned lightly at being filled at both sides. She felt two pairs of hands placed under her thighs and at her hips, and gripped at the man's shoulders just before being lifted up slightly. "Fuck . . . .!" moaned Ichigo just as she was slammed back down.

"Fuck, she's really tight as hell," Nnoitra gritted in pleasure as they continued. "Such a slut . . . ."

"Sh-shut up . . . .!" Ichigo moaned deeply. "You keep stabbing at my damn cervix, you freak!"

"Such a dirty-ass mouth you got there," he sneered.

"That's her personality, all right," groaned Starrk, licking at her neck. She whined at the alternating thrusts in and out of her, she tilted her head back and gasped sharply at the sexual high.

"H-harder . . . ." she mumbled incoherently, as her eyes threatened to roll to the back of her head.

"Fuck, you were just bitching about hitting you wrong," the tall man groaned.

"I didn't say tha-- Ahh . . . .!" moaned the teen. Starrk groaned, his hands moved from her hips to grope at her breasts as he thrusted faster. "S-Starrk, are you close . . . .?"

"Almost . . . ." he panted. She could feel it, she clenched both of them tightly. The brunet growled at that and nipped into her neck, before climaxing into the tight hole.

"Fuck, Starrk . . . .!" Ichigo gasped at the warm feeling and was licked at her neck before Starrk pulled out. "Fuck . . . ." she moaned before being pushed back and rammed harshly by Nnoitra. "Ahh . . . . so good, fucking good . . . .!"

"Damn . . . ." he panted heavily as he paused for a short moment, though his hips involuntarily bucked a few times. "What kinda slut is she? How can she enjoy this?"

"She's something, all right," muttered Starrk, getting hard again as he pulled her face towards his leaking erection. Moaning, Ichigo twisted her body carefully so she could suck on brunet better. "She's very good at this, though . . . ." he groaned. "I don't really care that she's fucking so many men, as long as I'm doing it with her."

"Is that right?" Nnoitra grunted, pulling her hips up to resume thrusting. Ichigo moaned around the erection, earning a tight grip at her orange hair. "I'm almost done . . . . but I can keep going." The teen could feel the taller man was getting close, as the thrusts were getting faster. Already, Starrk was getting close as well, trying not to gag her with his involuntarily bucking.

"Fuck . . . ." gritted Starrk, finally climaxing. Ichigo moaned deeply as she immediately swallowed the load, only a small trickle trailed down her chin before pulling away from the now lax member. "Good job . . . ."

"Th-thanks . . . ." panted Ichigo, moaning as she then felt the climax inside of her. It was so much, as the jizz trickled down her thigh and stained the sheets. "Fuck . . . ." she groaned when the Nnoitra pulled out and her body finally slacked down, she glanced at him and noticed that he was half-hard.

"Fuck, this bitch's a beast . . . .!" panted Nnoitra.

"That's what she is," sighed Starrk as he reclined onto the pillows. Panting, Ichigo turned around to face at the taller man's half-spent penis. She licked at the remnant of his seed over the skin before deciding to take him with her mouth.

"Fuck . . . ." groaned Nnoitra.

"Mmm . . . . you wanna fuck me again, Starrk?" smirked Ichigo as she momentarily pulled away from the now hardened erection.

". . . . I'm too exhausted, maybe later," the brunet sighed tiredly.

"All right . . . ."

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