Fuck Til You Drop

Loosely based off of the doujin "Kawaii hito"

Kisuke slammed back down on the bed, a smirk still plastered across his face. Yoruichi was certainly fierce when she was in this mood, though he wasn’t complaining. She straddled his waist and he was just content to lay on his back, admiring her sweet chocolate curves, despite the fact that a large portion of them were still hidden under her uniform. Kisuke chuckled and shook his head.

“What’s so funny?” growled Yoruichi, her eyes burning with lust as she stared down at him.

Kisuke continued smirking up at her.

“Nothing. You’re a sex addict.”

Yoruichi arched an eyebrow and scowled.

“Is that so, Urahara?”

Kisuke’s smirk grew into a full blown grin. He knew that look on her face. This was going to get interesting.

“How about we see who’s more of an addict?”

It was Kisuke’s turn to raise an eyebrow. “Oh?”

With that, Yoruichi tore off her uniform with frightening speed. Her bountiful busom bounced free from their constraints, much to Kisuke’s delight.

“Today, we’re going to see who gives up first. We’re having a sexual stamina contest.”

Kisuke grinned even wider, an expression which his lover matched, her eyes glinting mischeviously.

“And the loser has to go a full month without masturbating.”

Kisuke’s eyes widened and he opened his mouth to protest, but suddenly, Yoruichi’s lips fastened over his. He sighed into her mouth, resigning himself to his fate. She drew back, smiling, a small strand of saliva connecting their glistening lips.

“So what you’re saying is,” Kisuke murmured. “I get to fuck you non stop until you give up? Is that how it works, Yoruichi-san?”

With a flick of his wrist, Yoruichi’s shorts were torn asunder, revealing rather unsurprisingly that she had not been wearing any underwear. The woman was now stark naked on top of him and as Kisuke’s fingers glided over her sex, he realised she was already glisteningly wet.

She let out a soft mewl that he so loved as his digits caressed her lips, but her own fingers found his, pulling them away.

“Not so fast, Urahara,” she purred.

With liquid, feline grace, she slid down his prone body, pulling down his pants as she went, revealing his already stiff member.

“Ladies first.”

Kisuke moaned out loud as he found his dick suddenly enveloped in an exquisitely soft pair of breasts. He looked down, revelling in the sight of his pulsing head poking up from the top of Yoruichi’s cleavage. Her heaving bosom pumped up and down around his member as Yoruichi grinned at him. It just wasn’t fair that she possessed such tools at her disposal. Normally, he would have been content to just let her work, but the stakes were high.

Luckily, if there was one thing he knew about Yoruichi, it was that she was impatient. The wonderful softness disappeared as she rose up, climbing atop him once more. She had never been one for too much foreplay.

Her glistening lips glided over his dick as Yoruichi positioned him at her entrance.  Kisuke breathed out a sigh, pleasure radiating through him as she lowered herself down, taking in his throbbing rod with a lewd squelch.

“God...” he moaned.

She let out a soft groan as well, remaining still for a moment as he filled her. And then it begun.  She began to shift her body back and forth, gasping loudly with each movement, as her fingers danced across Kisuke’s bare torso, caressing his sweat slicked musculature. He could see where his thick rod disappeared between her dripping lips. As if that sight wasn’t lovely enough, each time she bounched, she raised her hips several inches, revealing his cock gleaming with her juices only to slide it back inside. The muscles in her stomach and legs rippled as she bounced on top of him enthusiastically, impaling herself deep every time. Those tantalising mewls that left her lips were driving him crazy.

Kisuke’s head fell back and he groaned again. He could feel the heat building inside his loins, he was in trouble. Absent mindedly, his hands drifted up to squeeze her hypnotically bouncing breasts.

“Ready...ready to come?” she gasped, eyes closed in ecstasy. Kisuke smiled, seeing the rapturous expression on her face. She was enjoying this almost as much as he was. She curled against him, pressing her breasts against his hard chest and then began slamming her hips down against him at an alarming pace, squealing each time she did.

Kisuke gritted his teeth, weathering the assault, there was no way she could keep up this pace. And he was right, she eventually came to a stop on top of him for a moment, breathing heavily as sweat dripped from her body. Kisuke beamed up at her. He was still in this. And it was time to stop playing around.

“What about you, Yoruichi-san?” he said cheerily, punctuating his question by thrusting up into her. She bounced atop him, letting out a surprised grunt.

“You’re going to end up coming before I do, aren’t you?”

She scowled down at him but all that came out was a moan as he thrust up into her again.

“Going a month without jerking off isn’t something that I’m going to be able to live with.”

His hands latched onto her hips, digits digging roughly into her flesh. With that, he dragged the woman close to him as he sat up. In the same motion, he thrust upwards into her with all of his strength. Yoruichi screamed.

It felt like he had split her in half and the bolt of searing pleasure that burned through her was almost painful. Her spine arched, pushing her sweat soaked breasts into Kisuke’s face as she stared up at the ceiling, panting heavily. And it wasn’t over yet.

Kisuke repeated the motion with gusto, slamming up into her again and again. Yoruichi squealed at the debilitating pleasure. She was yelling out in time with each thrusts, her nails digging into his skin as she fought to maintain control.

Kisuke’s fingers dug into her ass, relishing her firm curves and he used that hand hold to bounce her up and down with even more force. Not content with that, he switched his grip, leaning back to grab hold of one of her quivering legs while bracing his free hand on the bed. With this new leverage, he was free to thrust up with as much strength as he desired.

Yoruichi writhed atop him, completely taken by surprise.

“So...so deep...it’s so deep...AHHH,” she groaned, a shriek breaking up her words as he thrust up into her.

Kisuke grinned, finding enough breath to let out a taunt.

“Just about to cum, aren’t you?”

Yoruichi groaned and opened her mouth to reply, but Kisuke shifted his hips and she suddenly found herself underneath him. Kisuke smirked down at the former Captain he had pinned to the sheets, watching the way her glorious breasts bounced every time he drove into her. Her eyes were glazed, so overcome was she by the pleasure. He could feel her tight body growing wetter for him with every pump of his hips and it was only a matter of time before the dam would break.

Unable to resist, he bent down low, taking one of her sweat drenched breasts in his mouth, mauling the tit flesh with relish. This made Yoruichi moan all the louder, her eyes rolling into her head and her back arching lewdly. Saliva dripped from his slobbering maw, mixing with Yoruichi’s sweat. Not wanting to neglect the twin, Kisuke’s hand reached up and gripped Yoruichi’s other breast, squeezing it firmly. She bucked underneath him, nails tearing into the sheets. Kisuke’s tongue flicked over her swollen nipple, suckling on her teat like his life depended on it.

She writhed wildly underneath him, eyes watering from ecstacy.

“GOD...Kisuke....hahhh...cut it...cut it out...guhh...” she quaked visibly beneath him fighting to form anything coherent with her tongue. “Don’t...don’t suck on it...so hard...that...GUH...UAHHH...THAT’S NOT FAIR,” her words, ended in a wail as Kisuke simply thrust into her with even more force.

Kisuke switched his grip to her leg and forcefully wrenched her on to her side, stretching her leg up over his shoulder. She was helpless in his grip, her moans becoming even more desperate. His finger curled across her face and she found herself suckling on it, her face burning with shame.

“It’s not so bad, Yoruichi-san,” he panted. “Just because you won’t be able to masturbate, that won’t mean you won’t be able to have sex, right?” His free hand clutched at her jaw, wrenching her face towards his. His tongue slid over her cheek.

“It’s not really so bad, is it?”

Yoruichi’s only response was an incoherent groan. She quivered in his grip, arms flailing. It was too much.

“Fuck...hahhh...guahh...I...I can’t hold on,” she groaned, head twisting back and forth on the bed. Tasting victory, Kisuke twisted her on her back again and gripped her thighs. He began slamming into her at breakneck speed. Her legs flopped around like limp noodles, her eyes still wide with disbelief even as the pleasure began again to reach critical mass. In and out, in and out, Kisuke drove his raging member into her velvety depths, pummelling her again and again.



Yoruichi had become a heaving, blubbering mess, whimpering and keening as Kisuke fucked her brutally. She held onto his arms for dear life as he pounded her over and over. And then her back arched, her eyes wide.

“KISUKE! I...I’M CUMMING!”

Yoruichi screamed, a blood-curdling, banshee scream, as if a bomb had just gone off at her very core. Her whole body shook viciously, from her fingers to her toes and everywhere between and the muscles of her pussy constricted and vibrated around Kisuke’s rod. The sensation was too much for Kisuke.

He pummelled the former Captain once, twice, thrice and held it there as he emptied himself into her. Yoruichi’s pussy milked and squeezed at his cock as he came, drawing all of his seed into her pink recesses. Time slowed to a crawl.

Yoruichi was quivering beneath him, still moaning softly, her eyes fluttering shut. They remained like this for a while, the only sounds being their heavy breathing and moans. And then Kisuke began thrusting again.

Yoruichi’s eyes flew open. How the hell was he still hard?

“K-Kisuke...” she gasped, her hands flying up to clutch his arms as he hooked her legs over his shoulders.

“It’s not over,” he growled. Yoruichi could see his eyes burning with lust. She gulped. She had never seen him like this before. “It’s not over until you beg me to stop. Do you want me to stop?”

Yoruichi stared up at him, eyes wide with wonder. This was something else. An exhausted smile graced her lips and she narrowed her eyes. The smile changed into a scowl.

“I don’t think you have what it takes.”

Kisuke snarled and simply slammed into her, drawing out a moan. Her body burned with pleasure and all she could do was lay back as the beast of a man railed into her. She tried to shift her position, to get on top of him and find a way to win. But her limbs felt like they were made of jelly. It wasn’t about winning anymore, it was just about surviving.

“Is...is that...all you’ve got..guahhh...uhhh...Is that all you’ve got, Kisuke?” she moaned.

Kisuke only growled in reply and continued thrusting into her. Yoruichi felt like she was melting on the inside and her head fell back onto the mattress, eyes drifting shut. She tried to raise his hips to fuck back against him, but found herself unable to keep up as his speed steadily increased. Soon his hips were a blur as his cock hammered in and out of her pussy at breakneck speed. He let her quivering legs off his shoulders and they instinctively wrapped around his waist, drawing him even deeper into her.

Yoruichi’s eyes rolled up, and the muscles of her cunt clenched and quaked as her ass began to gyrate wildly, and her fingernails raked along the bare skin of his back. Kisuke took the chance to lower his head to feast once more upon her wildly bouncing breasts, still thrusting his cock into her again and again as he kissed, sucked and tugged at her tit flesh. It was a sensory overload for her.

Waves of orgasmic pleasure crashed over Yoruichi and her ass arched up completely off the mattress as her back curved into a C shape, leaving only her shoulders on the bed. She tried to restrain herself from making too much noise, but it was simply impossible as the wails and rending cries were torn from her mouth with each debilitating thrust.



"Oooohhhh mmmyyyy gggooooooddddd, fuck, fuck, fuck fuuuuuuuuuuck, yeeesssssss cccoommmiinnngggggggggg! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! KIIIIIISUUUUKE!"

Her body collapsed back down onto the mattress, still convulsing. All the while, Kisuke thrust into her like a machine. Then without warning, Kisuke scooped her up in his arms, her legs still wrapped around him. He stood and walked across the room, carrying her spasming body with him.

Whatever breath she had left escaped her body as he slammed her back into the wall. Kisuke held her there and she could only moan, still coming down from her orgasm as Kisuke’s lips ravaged her neck.

“Had enough?” Kisuke snarled into her ear.

She shook her head blearily, her pride overriding fatigue and better judgement.

“N-not a chance.”

“Have it your way.”

He plunged into her again, slamming her back against the wall. Yoruichi’s arms curled around his neck, allowing Kisuke to brace his hands against the wall and really begin railing her. She held on for all she was worth, shrieking madly. But even this wasn’t enough for Kisuke. His hands gripped her legs and wrenched them from his hips, using pure wrist strength to keep her pinned to the wall. He biceps hooked under her legs while his hands snaked up and pinned her wrists to the wall, all the while she was impaled by his rod. She was completely helpless in his grip now as he began thrusting again, this time slamming into her with the full force afforded by his newfound leverage. Yoruichi could do nothing but take the pounding, her entire body quaking with each vicious thrust. She felt the pressure building inside her and before long, she exploded, screaming for all she was worth. It felt like he was about to fuck her straight through the wall. He payed her no heed, continuing to thrust. His mind had gone long ago, and all he could think of was fucking her into submission. Her shrieks began to become desperate, coming to a crescendo, before all the breath seemingly left her body at once and left her gasping for air. Her mouth was wide open, jaw hanging slack in a breathless scream, as tears of pleasure streamed from her eyes. She sagged against the wall, all the strength gone from her boneless form.

Finally, Kisuke pulled out and let her go. She slid down the wall, collapsing onto the floor in a heap. Kisuke loomed over her, his cock still iron hard.

“Give up,” he growled.

Yoruichi stirred and she willed her fuck numbed body into movement. She managed to struggle onto her knees, before collapsing onto her face. With a supreme effort of will, she forced herself up on her hands to glare blearily at Kisuke. She sucked in air desperately, arms shaking, straining to hold her body up.

“You’re...you’re nothing but a weakling...”

Kisuke eyes flashed and he roared. He had had enough. He wrenched Yoruichi up by the arm, propelling her limp form across the room so that she landed face first on the mattress, her lower half dangling off of the edge of the bed. One leg hung helplessly over the edge while the other was propped up on the mattress, unwittingly presenting her ravaged sex to Kisuke as he advanced. It was time to finish this.

He slammed into her in one thrust and wasted no time, immediately hammering her sex with all of his strength. Yoruichi’s eyes widened and her mouth dropped open, but suddenly found that she had no air left in her lungs to scream. Somehow, Kisuke had kicked it into a whole new level. He was a man possessed, plunging into her depths with maddening force. It felt like she was being churned from the inside out. Desperately, Yoruichi tried to fight the pleasure, to hold back the tremendous orgasm that was forthcoming, but it was no use. The two were locked together in a primal tryst and Yoruichi felt like just as much of an animal as he did. Sweat was pouring from her glistening body, soaking into the sheets. Her hair was strewn across her face, flying every which way as she was thrashed around, framing the anguished look on her flushed face. The former Captain would have been shocked to see herself so utterly dominated as she clawed at the mattress, shuddering with each thrust.

He fucked her like a wild beast and another orgasm soon crashed over her, followed by another and another. She was twitching fitfully, no longer coherent in any sense of the word. The intense, mind shattering pleasure finally broke through her pride. It was just too much, she couldn’t breathe, she couldn’t think. If Kisuke didn’t stop, she felt as if she would lose her mind. She quaked and shook: every muscle in her body tensed as she creamed all over Kisuke’s invading monster

“KISUKE! GOD! AHHHHHHHHHH! GUUUAAAHHHHH! FUUUUUUUUUUUCK! PLEASE! HAHHHH! It’s...it’s TOO MUCH! GOD! PLEASE! STOP!”

Kisuke just shook his head and roared, and if anything, his pace increased.

“BEG ME! BEG YOUR MASTER!” he boomed. His hand slammed into her quivering buttocks with a thunderous smack. He repeated the motion several times, relishing in the sound.

Yoruichi’s eyes were rolling back into her head and her spine arched, legs going rigid.

“MASTER!” she shrieked.  “PLEASE! HAVE MERCY! PLEASE! FUUUUUUUUUCK!”

Yoruichi's body descended into one massively violent convulsion and she moaned, and screamed and shrieked again and again and again until there was no air left in her lungs to make sounds. And then she was still.

Kisuke grunted, flipping her over onto her back, he continued slamming into her, her jelly-like legs draped over her shoulders. He was blissfully unaware of the fact that her eyes were closed and she had gone completely limp. Her body flopped and jiggled as Kisuke continued thrusting like a mad man. This continued for some time, the man having been completely taken over by lust. Yoruichi’s eyes fluttered open and her moaning began anew.

Yoruichi could do nothing but paw weakly at the sheets, which were now soaked through with her own sweat.

“Hahhh...unh....K-Kis-..ahhhh..K-Kisuke,” she groaned, eyes rolling back into her head. “P-please....st-stop....I...I can’t take it....I...I can’t take anymore...” With that, she let out a final weak groan and her eyes closed once more.

As if that were the trigger, Kisuke found the familiar pressure building in his nether regions, building up to a catastrophic climax. He slammed into her one more time, her entire body lurching from the force and then erupted inside her with astonishing force. Her eyes flew open again and she shrieked, still only half conscious of what was going on. Kisuke slammed into her again as more of his seed burst forth and a shockwave raced through her flesh, squeezing out another hoarse yell from her ravaged throat. His release burst inside her, flooding her canal with such force that the excess squirted out from around his invading cock, splattering her legs. He pulled out of her, and a flood of goo burst from her overflowing cunt. He wasn’t finished yet as he clambered over her and positioned himself on his knees over her face.  He grabbed her by the hair and without warning; he slammed himself back inside her open mouth, pushing her face right into his stomach. He began pumping into her mouth, each fierce thrust ramming his knob-end deep into her clenching vocal tract. She was making extravagant gurgling noises in the back of her helpless throat and her airway, spittle bubbling from the sides of her mouth. A thick burst of cum exploded from his cock, flooding her throat. Kisuke pulled out once more and a river of his seed flowed from Yoruichi’s wretching mouth, dripping down her chin and splattering down all over her heaving breasts. Yoruichi’s head fell back limply on the mattress, her eyes shut once more.

His hand pumped furiously at his member. A great gout of sticky white fluid erupted from him, hosing the comatose Yoruichi. His release was colossal as the cum splattered across her stomach, then her breasts, standing out against her brown skin. The thick white fluid painted her face, trickling over her closed eyelids. Finally spent, Kisuke collapsed at the foot of the bed, his head spinning as he slowly came to his senses.

“Oh shit...” he murmured, surveying the mess he had made of his friend.

Yoruichi was an absolute wreck. The former Captain lay limp in a pool of her own juices, her eyes closed, her exhausted body still twitching and quivering in the aftermath of the fuck storm she had just endured. Her skin was flushed, glistening with sweat where it wasn’t covered with Kisuke’s seed. His cum had fallen to form a spiderweb pattern over her heaving tits. Her legs were still spread, allowing Kisuke to see his cum still spurting from her battered pussy, forming a puddle on the mattress. Her face was a sticky mess, white goo pooling around her eye lid and dripping lazily down her chin. He had utterly fucked her senseless.

Kisuke crawled up next to her and gently shook her shoulder. No response.

Uh oh.

“Yoruichi?”

To his relief, one eye fluttered open, the other glued shut with his fuck juice. Her eye was glazed over and unfocused, and the barely audible noises that tumbled from her mouth were incoherent.

“Ahhh...stuh....fuhhh...hahhhnnnn...puh-please....”

She tried to raise herself up and stand, but only managed to lurch forward drunkenly, tottering for a second on spaghetti legs before collapsing altogether. Kisuke caught her before she could hit the floor and cradled her limp form in his arms. He laid her gently back on the bed.

“So I kind of overdid it, huh?” Kisuke murmured, brushing a strand of hair from her cum splattered face.

Yoruichi moaned softly, her body still trembling like a leaf.

“K-kisuke....hahhh....y-you're a b-bastard...” she slurred, curling up against Kisuke. “I almost ... w-won, you know,” she murmured as she buried her head against his chest.

He held her tight, doing his best to still her tremors. Her eyelid drifted down again and she lay still once more. Kisuke chuckled and shook his head before sidling up next to her and drifting off to sleep himself.