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Bleach: Shattered Souls (Matttheman89 & Doctor Freak)

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Ichigo Kurosaki had been through a lot in his relatively young life; he'd battled Hollows and Arrancars, fought his way through the Soul Society to rescue his friend Rukia Kuchiki, tamed his inner Hollow, battled against Aizen and his armies, and even lost and regained his Soul Reaper abilities. But none of that had prepared him for the impending arrival of his child with his new wife, Orihime Inoue. Long-time friends and recent lovers as their graduation from school had neared, the last thing Ichigo had expected was to impregnate his girlfriend, but being the upstanding guy that he was - and since he was planning on doing this eventually anyway - he had proposed to her and they'd soon been married.

Now they were living together as newly weds, and while he was still adjusting, Ichigo was happy with their new set of circumstances. It was a busy set of circumstances though; between spending time with Orihime, working at his Father's Clinic, and his duties as a Substitute Soul Reaper, he was often on the move! But he didn't mind. Someone had to keep Karakura Town safe, after all, and with his abilities, he was the best one for the job.

It was on one such night that he found himself returning home after patrolling Karakura Town, and after slipping back into their home and returning to his human form, made his way stealthily through the halls. Finding Orihime in the kitchen, he paused for a moment to take in his wife, feeling himself growing a little excited at the sight of her. Always beautiful with her large breasts, pretty face, and curves, she had become even more so since becoming pregnant, and his libido soon took control, guiding him to come closer and hug her from behind.

"Hi." he said, pressing his groin against her behind, letting her feel his growing erection. Meanwhile, his hands slipped up to her chest, groping her breasts firmly. "Feeling ok?" he asked curiously as he fondled and caressed his wife, always concerned about her wellbeing.
 
"As always, Ichi," Orihime moaned out, letting out the cutest giggle. She enjoted it when her large breasts were groped by her new husband as it felt rather good given they were quite sensitive, especially for all the treatment they had gotten. They were swelling with a sweet tasting milk, easily already becoming half a cup bigger since they discovered her pregnancy on Graduation Night.

Orihime was easily showing already, sporting a small bump that her belly was now sporting. No matter what she wore, she couldn't hide the fact she was pregnant. She was currently dressed in a cute tube top that couldn't cover her belly bump, exposing it. Her large milk filled breasts were straining it a bit as well. Her long, orange hair was tied back into a ponytail, making sure it didn't get in the way while she was in the kitchen. She had on a pair of blue short shorts that had been bought for her when she and Ichigo were on their honeymoon. Her shapely bottom had increased in size, only becoming more desirable and firm as the pregnancy continued. Her legs were long and curvy and her hips were already growing in the right places the the body slowly prepared itself for an eventual birth.

"How was your day, Ichi?" Orihime cooed in the commonly used seductive tone she had whenever they were alone together. She had become so confident around her husband that her worrisome, shy self was easily forgotten outside of being in public and trying to please everyone else. When they were alone, it was like magic was sparking between them.
 
Ichigo smiled as Orihime moaned and giggled cutely at his touch, speaking sweetly in that seductive tone that gave him shivers. To the outside world, she was still the same shy, yet sweet and helpful girl she'd always been, but whenever they were alone, she was like a completely different person. She had grown more confident in herself, more...sexual, and Ichigo couldn't say that he didn't like the change.

"It was alright. Dad, Karin, and Yuzu say 'hi'." he said, continued to fondle his wife as he leaned down to let his head rest on her shoulder. He could feel her seductively large bottom pressing back against his erection as he rubbed himself against her, and grunted softly as he grew even harder in response. He couldn't help himself. Squeezing her breasts through the tube top she was wearing, he slipped one hand sensually down her body, carefully sliding his fingers over the bump in her belly that signaled her pregnancy, and slipped them into her blue shorts to teasingly rub her womanhood. "It was a quiet night; no hollows in sight, so I came home earlier to be with you."

Enjoying playing with her seductive body far too much, Ichigo stepped into his wife's body to kiss her on the lips, wasting little time in getting his point across. The kiss was firm and deep, letting one lead to another, and another, and his tongue soon found her own, wrestling and sliding against it.
 
"Mmm," Orihime said, letting out a sensual laugh as she felt her breasts being fondled and her husband's erection pressing up against her firm bottom. She did happily return the kiss once their lips met, pushing herself purposely against Ichigo's growing erection. She opened her eyes and winked, using her right hand to grab his shirt firmly and even took over the kiss, wrestling with his tongue and supposedly winning as she was just making the kiss that much better. She did, from time to time, take charge when it came to their sexual activity, though it wasn't too often. A confident Orihime was a sexy one, it would seem. She let out a soft coo, stopping what she was doing now as she focused solely on kissing her husband.
 
Ichigo was a bit surprised when Orihime suddenly took over their kiss, holding him tightly by his shirt, but didn't complain, and continued kissing her amorously. It didn't happen a whole lot, but she could take charge when she was in the right mood, and Ichigo had no problems letting her do so, as he found that confidence more than a little sexy. As their kissing grew more and more heated though, he pulled her in the direction of the living room where they could get more comfortable, specifically on the couch. Once they'd reached their destination, Ichigo slipped her tube top up and off her before tossing it aside, revealing her breasts so that he could touch them directly, and he began caressing them once again, letting his fingers sink into her pliable chest.
 
Orihime let out another cute giggle as she was brought over to the couch as they did have to temporarily break the kiss to get her tube top off. With that, she was quick to resume the kiss with it off. Her now exposed breasts felt the cool air and it caused her nipples to harden. This did also reveal that more often than not, she wore nothing underneath her attire just for situations like this where she and Ichigo spontaneously have sex. This did happen quite often, usually around their home.

Now topless, she pushed into Ichigo's hands as she felt his fingers roaming around the large, fleshy mounds.

"Mmm..." she managed to moan out, having broken the kiss and whispered her moaning into Ichigo's ear.
 
Squeezing her breasts softly as he felt her nipples hardening, Ichigo shivered a bit as Orhime broke their kissing to moan into his ear, and smirked a bit at the thought of pleasing his wife so. They'd only just begun though, and the night was young, so he didn't stop there; after a moment or so of fondling her chest, he gently pushed her down onto the couch, and began pulling her shorts off, wanting her completely naked sooner rather than later. Looking down at her for a few seconds with a lustful look in his eyes, he soon descended upon her, slipping a hand between her legs to tease her womanhood, while catching one of her nipples with his mouth to begin suckling.
 
Orihime cooed and felt Ichigo's hand slip between her legs. Her quite moist pussy lips were touched and rubbed, teasing them quite easily. She moved one hand to the back of Ichigo's head as she felt his mouth around one of her nipples. She moaned out loudly, often enjoying when Ichigo sucked on her overly sensitive breasts.

She pressed his head down on her breast while also pushing her pussy lips against his hand, becoming rapidly more and more moist as she anticipated Ichigo's cock plunging into her depths. She was truly a wild woman around him, after all.
 
Continuing to suck on Orihime's breasts as the girl pressed their bodies closer and closer together, Ichigo slipped his fingers deeper into her pussy to playfully rub her inner walls. He could easily feel how wet she had become from his teasing already, and if her amorous moans were anything to go by, she was more than a little aroused. She wasn't the only one, as he was sporting quite the massive erection by this point, which finally prompted him to stop the foreplay for a moment so that he could undress as well, revealing said erection.

Pressing his cock between her legs and rubbing it against her wet pussy, Ichigo kissed his way from Orihime's chest to her lips, spending a long moment making out with his wife as his hands caressed and explored her body, then pulled away slightly with a grin on his face. "Ready?" he asked, already beginning to slowly sink his manhood into her pussy inch by inch.
 
"I'm always ready, you tease," Orihime moaned out quite happly as she felt the cock push into her body. "Oh God, you're still so big even after expecting it this time!" She held Ichigo to her body, kissing him quite sloppily as her massive, milk filled breasts pressed up against him. She did like the foreplay, but the sex was the best part. Her pussy walls immediately began to rapidly clamp up and down on Ichigo's cock as it slid in, causing her to repeatedly moan into said sloppy kiss. She even already counter thrust him.
 
Returning Orihime's kisses amorously as she held him to her, Ichigo pressed his cock further into her tight pussy, grunting and groaning as he felt her beginning to work her own hips as well. Thrusting back and forth, his slid his manhood further and further into her pussy with each meeting of their bodies, and his hands found their way to her large breasts, squeezing and caressing them firmly, letting his fingers sink into her bosom.

Wanting more and more, it wasn't long before his hips were working even faster and faster, plowing into his wife with single-minded intent, and his tongue worked against her own as their kissing continued.
 
Orihime moaned out happily as she was glad that they seemed to have equal lust for each other all of the time. Their marriage only made things hotter, it would seem. She countered Ichigo's thrusting and pressed her large, milk filled breasts into his hands. The more he played with them, the tighter her womanly walls became.


Orihime would momentarily break the kiss between her and Ichigo to take a breath before diving right back into the kiss, pushing her tongue against his. It was if she couldn't get enough of him sometimes.
 
Kisses growing more and more heated by the second, Ichigo drove his cock into Orihime's pussy harder and harder and faster and faster, enjoying the sounds of her moans and gasps of pleasure with each collision of their hips. His manhood throbbed powerfully within her womanhood as her inner walls clamped down on him tighter and tighter, and Ichigo groaned against his wife's lips in response.

"I love you, Orhime..." he gasped, pulling away from her soft lips just long enough to get that out before returning to kissing her, wrestling amorously with her tongue. She wasn't the only one who couldn't get enough sometimes, it seemed...
 
Orihime moaned into the kiss, their saliva exchanging between their mouths as if they were trading their life forces. They always treated their kisses as if they were kissing the only other person on the planet or some sort of god or goddess.

When the kiss broke, Orihime just smirking at him with her newfound confidence since they were married and having their child. "I love you too," she whispered before using her tongue to lick around Ichigo's lips and then planteda firm, but sloppy kiss on them.

When they resumed, Orihime seemed to be a bit hornier, her tongue wrestling with Ichigo's as her body milked his cock. However, she was approaching her climax, so she may calm down soon.
 
Groaning against Orihime's lips as they kissed and worked their sweaty bodies against one another, Ichigo could feel himself reaching his limit, and the more he thrust into her tight pussy, the closer and closer he was coming, yet rather than slow down, he sped up and grew stronger in his movements, wanting to finish strong and make certain that she finished the same way.

Plowing into his wife with more and more vigor as her inner walls clamped down on the length of his manhood, Ichigo drove his cock deeper and deeper into her pussy, until with one final thrust, he gave a heavy grunt that led into another groan, and felt himself cum deep in her womanhood, coating her tunnels with his white hot seed. "Orihime-!" he gasped, clutching her tightly to his body as he rode out the orgasm.
 
Orihime moaned out and gasped as she felt the kiss broke. Her back arched as she felt her husband's cum flood into her pregnant form. She wrapped her arms tighter around him as she unleashed her own climax. She coated Ichigo's cock in her womanly juices, her vaginal walls tightening one last time around it. She panted heavily and happily, coming down from her sexual high rapidly.

Smiling at Ichigo, having returned to her more cute-like demeanor, she kissed him gently on the lips and then tightened her hug.

"That was fun," she said, letting out a happy coo as she whispered in his ear.
 
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