The Degeneracy of Shinigami [R-18]

Retsu took his member in her small hand, barely able to wrap it all the way around, and slowly closed the two inch wide ring around him. The spikes dug uncomfortably into his sensitive flesh making his chest rumble with what sounded like a growl. She grabbed the padlock with the other hand, slipped in through the hole and snapped it shut. Had he been completely hard she would have not been able to get it on. She sat back on her heels and looked him directly in the eyes.

"I'm disappointed by your lack of discipline. Since you can't control yourself, I will do it for you," she said nodding towards his tortured penis. With that she began to stand but stopped midway as if remembering something. She leaned forward, making sure to maintain eye contact with her fellow captain and slowly licked the pre-cum from the tip of his cock, closing her eyes to savor the taste. Leaning back on her heals she gathered her things and rose to her feet.

Now behind him, she placed the small bottle of lube on the floor beside her, grabbed the bottle of sake and took a couple gulps. She looked at the toy in her hand. It was a weird looking thing but Rangiku had insisted she buy it and Yoruichi explained how to use it. A prostate toy, appropriately called 'The Progasm', specifically designed for male pleasure. The box said it was shaped to slide in comfortably and stimulate both internally and externally. The tilted tip was rounded at the end for maximum prostate contact, and it had rounded ball tips at the front and back for perineum and testicle massage.

She thought about preparing him with her fingers before using the toy, but decided against it, opting to just go for the gusto. She placed a small amount of the strawberry lube on the tip and slowly pressed against his entrance. His body stiffened for a moment and he let out a guttural moan, as she slowly pushed past the tight ring of muscle. She stopped, giving him a moment to adjust, and she saw his body relax. After what she considered was enough time, she pushed farther in until she found his prostate. She smiled when he sucked in a sharp breath, and started to massage it just the way Yoruichi taught her. His breathing became heavier as her massage sent wave after wave of pleasure through his body. There was no pain, only pleasure, which Unohana thought needed to change. Leaving the toy inside of him, she crawled around, only stopping when his leaking member, that was being slightly weighed down by the heavy metal of the cock ring and padlock was in front of her. Blue eyes met black as she licked up the liquid that escaped the small slit and moaned as if it were the best thing she'd ever tasted.

Realizing there was no way he could fit through the mouth opening on her mask, she got up and quickly but gracefully walked over to her bag. She reached in, grateful that she decided to bring the blindfold just in case, and returned to her spot in front of Kenpachi. After locking eyes with him one last time she slipped the blindfold over his head, thrusting him into darkness. She knew that once his sight was taken away all his other sensed would get stronger, intensifying the pleasure. After assuring that he could not see she removed the latex mask and laid it to the side, immediately making herself more comfortable.

She tried getting on her hands and knees, but once she tried to reach between his legs to continue massaging his prostate she realized it would be better for him to lay down. She immediately removed the massager, released him from the spell keeping his arms chained and told him to lie down, which he did without a word. The weight from the cock ring was less of an issue now that he was on his back and his hands were now free.

"Knees up," she commanded as she moved around to his head. She removed her G-string and crawled down his massive frame until her mouth hovered above his manhood. His reiatsu flared and his cock twitched as she began to slowly lick around the head teasingly. She sat up on his chest and rubbed a small amount of lube on her finger. Placing the small bottle aside, she leaned forward and rubbed the lube on his pink puckering hole. She then inserted the massager and took him in her mouth simultaneously.

"Fuck," he said, clasping his hands behind his head.

Her warm mouth engulfed him as she circled her tongue around his width. The spikes of the cock ring pressed dangerously against his sensitive skin. Her rhythm became steady as she massaged his prostate. The room was thick with his spiritual pressure, making her grateful she'd thought to put up the barrier.

Kenpachi lay on his back trying to fight back his growing erection. He knew if he were to get all the way hard that damned contraption the woman put on him would definitely draw blood. It felt so fucking good…all of it. The pain from the wounds on his chest and back, the steady rubbing of whatever the hell it was on his prostate, her warm mouth around his dick and her wetness on his chest. He tried to block out the slurping sound as it was slowly making him lose his composure. Remembering his arms were no longer chained reached down and placed his large hands around her tiny waste.

As punishment for moving without her permission, she attempted to deep throat his massive size, relaxing her throat muscles as it slipped past her uvula and blocked her air passage.

"Shit," he yelled, unconsciously lifting his pelvis, thrusting himself farther down her throat.

She gagged as her eyes started to water. Pulling back, she gasped for much needed air. 'This is ridiculous,' she thought. There was still a few inches between her mouth and the metal ring. There was no way she would be able to take all of that. Her thoughts were interrupted when a large hand gripped the back of her head, thrusting him back into her mouth. She tried to pull back, but he was too strong. He was about to, quite literally, fuck her brains out. While she couldn't say that she wasn't enjoying it, this was not the plan. She had to maintain control.

Kenpachi heard her mumble something and before he got a chance to wonder why she thought she could talk with her mouth full of dick, he was being restrained again. His arms were pulled out straight to his sides. His chest rumbled with an animalistic sounding growl making Unohana smile smugly…well smile as much as she could under the circumstances. She rotated her hips on his muscular chest, smearing him with her juices. Her vision was blurred by tears and saliva covered almost every inch of her face. She thrust the massager deep inside of him as she sucked hard on just the head of his cock. A jolt of electricity shot through Kenpachi's body causing him to make a sound reminiscent of one of his battle cries. The room filled with yellow reiatsu as the spiked cock ring popped open, ripping the padlock in half, closely followed by the sound of him breaking the chains that restrained him.

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