Ninth Division Kurosaki Chap 1 (Patreon)

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Ninth Division Kurosaki

Ichigo is assigned to squad 9 after the academy, his zanpakuto is known as justice, a zanpakuto that transforms into a lance and a shield when released. He senses something wicked within his captain but even he couldn’t have predicted Aizen’s betrayal. What’s done is done, but now Ichigo must deal with becoming the new captain of squad 9 and fighting against Aizen’s forces. Grower Hyper Ichigo

Chapter 1 Eye On Ichigo

Ichigo was quite popular with guys and girls at the academy, his orange hair made him stand out. Despite his popularity he didn’t seem to have a mate, focusing on training and working on his skills. In Kido he found himself better suited for Bakudo, Way of Binding.  

After the academy, Ichigo was stationed in Squad 9, with captain Kaname Tossen, and lieutenant Hisagi Shuuhei. The boy was the third seat, but rumors were Ichigo had already learned the name of his zanpakuto, though he had yet to release it in front of others.  

Even Tossen was impressed with the boy’s skills, finding his defensive swordplay beautiful. His use of kido to subdue an opponent was also impressive. While only a third seat, he had the skills to be a lieutenant or even a captain.  

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Shuuhei was sneaking around the squad 9 locker rooms. ‘What am I doing?’ Shuuhei thinks, as he creeps around. Ichigo was always the last one in the locker rooms. ‘I can’t believe I’m doing this.’ he raised a camera.  

It had been less than a week ago, when Shuuhei had met up with his fellow male lieutenants of other squads. Renji Abarai from Squad 6, Izuru Kira of Squad 3. Izuru was wearing a towel but Renji was letting it all hang out, his soft 10 inch dick hung low with a set of heavy balls, crowned with a thick nest of manly hair. Renji was toned, special tattoos marking his body, even his dick had similar markings on either side of it and at the base. Kira was no slouch in the cock department being 8 inches soft, but he was more of a prude then Renji.  

Shuuhei wasn’t a prude, and he was proud of his size at 9 inches, and he was even thicker than Renji. He still wore a towel until he got to the hot spring, then he removed it once he sank into the water. All three were showers, their cock might gain some girth when hard, but what they had is what they had.

“Yo Hisagi, I hear Ichigo is gunning for your captain.” Renji says. The bath house was the place of gossip.

“What are you talking about?” Shuuhei respected captain Tossen highly.  

“He is quite skilled, he could become the captain given the right conditions.” Kira added.  

“Ichigo is rising through the ranks, but if he wants to take captain Tossen’s place he’ll have to get past me.” he pounded his chest proudly.  

“I hear he’s quite popular, was in the academy days to.” Renji would be called a liar if he denied jerking off to the orangette from time to time, and he wasn’t alone in that. “He’s got that adorable face, that flashy orange hair, he’s smart and strong.”

“Hmm, but he isn’t very social, sure he’s friendly enough, but he doesn’t hang out with anyone else.” Kira points out.  

“The only way to become a captain, is to get the support of other captains, pass the captain’s exam, or by defeating the current captain, and Ichigo is strong but he’s not as strong as Captain Tossen.” Shuuhei says.  

“Well maybe, if he was more social he could make the proper connections.” Stuff like this, relaxing with your fellow lieutenants shooting the breeze, it helps.  

“Maybe he can’t, maybe he’s hiding something.” the two look at Renji.  

“Hiding what?” they asked in unison.  

“You know,” he wiggles his pinky. “He’s packing a tiny zanpakuto.” the two male blushed.  

“He did always hang back to be the last one in the locker rooms.” Kira points out. He and Renji shared their academy days with Ichigo.  

“Ridiculous!” Shuuhei says, but was blushing. He couldn’t help but picture it in his mind.  

“I dunno, it would be quite the scoop. I bet there’s just about anyone that would pay a heavy price for a nude pic of Ichigo Kurosaki, little zanpakuto or no.” Shuuhei’s journalist spirit swelled inside him.  

“Even you Renji?” The red head blushed and grinned but didn’t deny it.  

“Maybe it’s not a tiny tool, maybe it’s something worse, maybe he’s hiding scars given to him by an abusive partner!” The other two sweat dropped. Leave it to Kira to find the darkest option.  

“Shuuhei you gotta find out.” Renji points at him.  

“Me, why?”

 “Because he’s in your squad, you have the most access to him.”  

“We’ve tried to invite him out before, he always declined.”

“I don’t care!”  

“What you aren’t a little curious?” Shuuhei looked away.  

“Not even a little...” he was a bad liar, as the two stared him down. As they continued to stare, Shuuhei began to sweat. Their smirks grew wider, as Shuuhei’s resolve wavered. “Fine, I’m curious.”  

“Then grab a snap shot of him, just one!”

“You are starting to sound like Rangiku.” It wasn’t too long ago, that woman had tried to make a males of soul society calendar. She got busted trying to sneak provocative shots of the hottest men in soul society.  

That put the discussion to rest, but the damage was done. Shuuhei was curious. The boy was such a mystery, his journalist blood was pumping through his veins. After a whole week of stealing glances at Ichigo during sparring matches, assignments, and training his curiosity only grew.

So now here he was masking his presence as he waited for Ichigo to finish his shower. He heard the water turn off, and foot steps across the wet floor. He couldn’t take a shower shot, the steam would have ruined the photo always does. Steam always knew just wear to block the best bits it seems.  

He waited by near Ichigo’s locker, camera at the ready. ‘Just one shot, just one shot.’ he thinks.  

Ichigo came around the corner, ready to change into his reaper attire, putting his training clothes away. ‘It’s now or never.’ Shuuhei peeked out and what he saw made him freeze. His jaw dropped and his blood rushed south. ‘No way!’  

He gulped as his eyes roamed over the solid piece of man meat. By far it was the biggest cock he had ever seen, and he wasn’t even hard yet! Hanging between his naked legs was a soft 12 inch dick, and huge manly balls, it seemed his hair was natural as even his pubes were orange.  

His hole twitched, as he could only imagine how big he would get when he was hard. Shuuhei’s cock swelled with blood, his arousal tenting the flimsy garment he was wearing. He was wearing a fundoshi, his cover if he was caught that he was merely changing. He had his stuff stored away in a safe place with in flash step distance.  

Shuuhei was so focused on Ichigo’s huge dick, he forgot to keep his presence hidden and as his arousal increased so spiked his spiritual pressure. “Shuuhei?” Ichigo turned to face him.  

The raven gasped, dropping his camera. Ichigo looked from the camera, to Shuuhei, to his massive erection that was tenting his fundoshi. “See something you like?”  

“Uh yes...no...I mean...I didn’t see anything!” he blushed and realized he was sporting a tent. He quickly tired to cover himself.  

“Liar! Bakudo #3 Sutikkīsureddo!” (Sticky Thread) (According to google translate, if the jap names are a mess I’ll just go by the english.)  

With a flick of his wrist Ichigo released a string of sticky thread, it wrapped around Shuuhei’s wrists, and tied them together, another flick placed the end to the ceiling, forcing Shuuhei’s arms to be tied above his head exposing his pits.  

“Ichigo, wait I can explain!”  

“You can?” Ichigo approached him. “I’d like to hear an explanation as to why you are sneaking around with a camera.” he crossed his arms over his chest.  

“If I tell you the truth, will you forgive me?” Ichigo raised a brow at him.  

“Maybe...I’m listening.” Shuuhei took a deep breath.  

“I was hanging out with Renji and Kira, and we started talking...”  

‘Gossiping,’ Ichigo thought.  

“One thing led to another, and we started talking about how you aren’t very social, and we bounced around possible ideas as to why, and maybe you were hiding something.” Ichigo sighed.  

“Alright I believe you.” Ichigo grabbed Shuuhei’s fundoshi and hiked it up, the raven gasped, the clothe riding his ass, his balls, and cock.  

“Ahhh!” he moaned, pre forming and wetting the clothe. “But I thought...”

“I said maybe, you still need to be punished,” Shuuhei gulped but his cock twitched in delight. Ichigo teased his body, feeling up his muscles, the raven haired reaper shivered in delight, his nipples hardening. “Do you like that?”  

He was responded with a shaking moan. Ichigo toyed with a perky nipple, and groped his toned ass. “Ichigo!” the orangette removed his fundoshi and exposed his weeping erection.  

“I never thought you would have such a naughty boy, Lieutenant Shuuhei!” His cheeks were spread and his hole was caressed. The hand teasing a nipple dropped to teasing his pulsing length. His mouth took up the work licking and sucking on the perk bud.  

“Ahh Ichigo!” he moaned, his body shaking. He felt his release building higher and higher, Ichigo’s touch felt so hot. His hole gave in and allowed Ichigo’s fingers inside him. First one, the digit working its way deep inside, it wiggled and curled, toying with Shuuhei’s insides. Then two, the second digit slipped in but shuuhei was too horny to care.  

Ichigo scissored him open, stretching his tight ring and channel slowly. Shuuhei was losing his mind, his pre dripping onto the floor, and his toes curled. His balls felt hot ready to explode, his insides spasming around Ichigo’s fingers.  

Just before his climax hit, it stopped, the stroking, the fingering, the licking, and oh soul king the sucking! Ichigo pulled back and grabbed Shuuhei’s camera.  

Click! Flash!

Shuuhei gasped as Ichigo took his picture, naked, hard, bound, close to orgasm! If anything it made him even hotter.  

“I think this is enough, let this be a lesson to you.” he turned towards his locker.  

“Ichigo wait!” Shuuhei panted. “Please I need more!”  

“More?” he raised a brow, and Shuuhei bucked his hips, making his aching erection bob and his balls bounce. “You want this?” he palmed his manhood which was still soft, but Shuuhei could see a small seal at the base of Ichigo’s dick.  

Ichigo approached him, cupping the man’s cheek. “I can take it, I want to feel you inside me.”  

“Alright, just so you know, I’m a grower.” Ichigo broke the seal binding his cock, and kissed Shuuhei. The raven moaned into the kiss and Ichigo soon deepened their kiss. The seal Ichigo used not only restricted his erection, and helped hide any bulges.  

Now that the seal was broken, his cock began to swell, his length dropped down gaining even more inches before rising up. Shuuhei couldn’t believe it got bigger, the massive man meat had to be 17 inches hard.  

“To be honest I kept to myself because I was scared, scared of hurting my partner, so I learned everything I could. Don’t worry Shuuhei I’m gonna take good care of you.” He slid behind Shuuhei and slid his dick between his thighs. The massive cock slid along his taint, balls and cock! It dwarfed him completely.  

His thighs came together hugging the massive hot length. Shuuhei rocked against his dick, loving all the friction. Ichigo drew a seal around Shuuhei’s ass hole, making a tattoo. “I bind your pain, you will know only pleasure.” His hands came around and played with Shuuhei’s nipples.  

“Ahhh!” the raven moaned cumming all over Ichigo’s length. His rubbing stirred his length causing pre to spill out and coat his length. A mix of pre and cum slicked up his penis. Ichigo pulled his dick back and Shuuhei shuddered.  

‘This isn’t a zanpakuto, this is a lance. A lance of pleasure that will pierce me so deep no other man will reach. Ichigo made sure he was fully coated, as he hotdogged Shuuhei’s ass. Finally the tip kissed his hole, the tight ring was throbbing, opening up to kiss his cock head.  

Ichigo pushed in, sinking deeper and deeper, and true to his word he felt no pain. His insides opened up to receive Ichigo’s girth. He was barely half way inside and his cock was hard again and already leaking on the floor. His cock sank even deeper, his stomach bulging to take Ichigo’s size. “Ahhh yes, yes, yes, so full, oh fuck so big!”  

“You like my big dick Shuuhei?” he holds the boys hips and buries the last three inches in one go.  

“YES!” Shuuhei’s back arches as his stomach bulges, his dick erupting and spraying the floor. Shuuhei was shaking, trembling from the most powerful and longest orgasm of his life. The orgasm lasted for several minutes, his insides massaging every inch of Ichigo’s dick.  

It was like his body was trying to morph to become Ichigo’s perfect cock sleeve. The boy hadn’t even started moving yet. “Better get ready Shuuhei, here I come!” The boy pulled out leaving an impossibly large void inside the raven,  

The cock head only remained inside, his tight hole spasming around the head. The few seconds he was empty, by far was the worst in his entire lifetime. Ichigo thrust back in and the room echoed with a clap of skin striking skin. “Ahhh!”  

Ichigo’s pace was long and strong, the friction making his insides melt. Ichigo’s pre poured into his insides, marking his inner walls. The powerful thrusts made Shuuhei’s cock bounce and bob, slapping his abs again and again. His pelvis collided into Shuuhei’s plump ass again and again.  

“Ah ah ah ah ah, Ichigo yes, ah ah ah ah ah Ichigo, ah ah ahhhh!” his moans echoed, accompanied by Ichigo’s lustful pants. Another orgasm tears through Shuuhei and he spills his seed all over the floor, his abs and chest, and his legs and feet.  

Ichigo didn’t stop, even as the inner walls tightened around his thrusting cock. Shuuhei’s prostate didn’t stand a chance, getting brushed with each pass. Both boys went at it for so long, time melted away. It was jut them, even when Ichigo’s kido wore off, Ichigo pressed him against the nearest locker.

Their bodies glistened with sweat and passion, skin flushed with heat. “Shuuhei, I’m gonna cum, I should pull out.”  

“Don’t you dare, inside do it inside me!”  

Ichigo bit his lip. He gave in, and his balls lurched and his orgasm hit. From the release he released his spiritual pressure, the power pulsing through Shuuhei all at once, inside and out Ichigo’s power smothered him.  

Shuuhei’s orgasm was the most intense yet. His cock stayed in a permanently erect state from the overload of power. His balls lurched spilling all his pent up seed, a solid stream of cum erupting and overflowing.  

Ichigo’s release had his dick expanding, his cock locking inside him. His cum flooded Shuuhei’s insides, his belly filled in seconds and forced to expand. Shuuhei drooled, slumping back against Ichigo, staying impaled on the big dick. Even when Ichigo pulled out, his cum filled the void it left behind. Shuuhei’s ass was left gaping, as the last of Ichigo’s orgasm pelted his ass and back.  

“Damn, I must have been really sensitive, it’s been too long since I came.” Shuuhei’s abs were bloated from the intake of cum, Shuuhei still spilling his seed in a massive puddle of jizz. The raven’s orgasm was still going. “Maybe hiding myself was a mistake...” he looks at Shuuhei, the male riding an orgasm train that didn’t seem to be ending any time soon.  

To be continued...Chap 2 Betrayal and Love