Ugly Fullbringer

      Right now, in one of the many nightclubs in Karakura, one can observe an amazing picture.       To the bar, behind which a couple of young, beautiful girls are sitting, a slightly overweight, under six feet tall man in expensive clothes comes up and, having examined the ladies with the eyes of a connoisseur of beauty, slaps one of them soundly on her firm ass, from which she shrieks in fright and surprise. A split second passes for the girl to realize what just happened, the decision was made instantly and she already started to turn around with an angry grimace on her face. Except there was an oddity. No one, not one of the club's visitors, not the barmaid sitting nearby, not even the companion with whom she came, did not react to it, except for a slight misunderstanding from that very companion. The incomprehension, however, was not from the slap, but from why her companion was so enraged, for unlike her, she had seen the person who had done it.       And, as soon as the owner of the reddened ass turned to the man, the slap ready to fly into him did not find its target, and the cute face from angry became embarrassed, both for the man's action and (to a greater extent) for her aggression. And so, all she could let out was:       - Oh. Hello. - And, the young girl, like any polite Japanese woman, bowed.       Her interlocutor took advantage of it, first looking into the open neckline of her not too closed dress, and then he put his palm on the breasts of the girl who had not had time to straighten up, squeezing and squeezing her third size. The girl, afraid to interrupt the young man, only raised her head with even more obvious embarrassment on her face.       In response, the man also decided to greet (as he had already managed to find out) the owner of a gorgeous body.       - Hello, Slut. - It would seem that now the girl's patience should have burst, but no, she only, even more embarrassed, greeted him again.       And when the man already wanted to do some more thing (definitely, like all the others, perverted), he was interrupted by the second girl present here, who, immersed in the pleasant sensations he had experienced in no small amount over the past week, completely forgot about.       - Excuse me, may we continue our conversation? - In a slightly apologetic tone, the taller girl, who had less upper dignity than her companion, asked, apologizing for the inconvenience.       To which the expensively dressed man actually removed his hand, allowing the still bowed girl to unbend, thus giving him a great view of her swaying tits, and, with a hum, walked over to the woman who had spoken.       - You're not very well-mannered, are you? You're not very polite to your elders either. Usually people say hello before addressing strangers. - Hearing these words, the girl bowed respectfully, even though unlike the first girl, she didn't get up from her chair and was about to apologize again and finally say hello, but as soon as she finished the movement, a large palm pressed against her face and stroked her cheek.       - Nope, you won't get away with a simple hello. - After that the man brought his pelvis closer to the girl, who was leaning just at the level of his groin, almost touching her face with it - You can make it up to me now only when you help me - He lifted her to the starting position, took the girl's palm with his free hand and, looking into her uncomprehending eyes, put the limb on his fly, where, unlike her tender one, his already hard flesh could be felt - Unbutton my pants and pull out my cock.       - What?! I'm not going to do that! - Despite her own words, with the obvious implication that these actions were obscene, the girl herself didn't even think of removing her hand from where she was lying.       - Hmm? But you insulted me, so it's normal that you have to help me," he stopped holding her hand with his, but instead of pulling it away, the girl, having finished listening to his explanation, stared at his groin, feeling the hardness of his penis, and without realizing it, started stroking it thoughtfully. - Come on, you'll like it yourself!       At the sound of his fly unzipping, the man turned around and, with a quiet "ouch," grabbed the waist, pulling the other girl, who had been standing there the whole time, closer to him. After a second, he pulled her dress back slightly, slipping his hand underneath her, immediately beginning to savor the tender, firm flesh. And at the same time, in numerous but fruitless attempts, the other girl was diligently trying to pull out the device of the distracted interlocutor. Yes, she was. After all, even only the man's half-excited cock was too big to pull it out by unbuttoning only the fly, and therefore, for convenience, after a few seconds of fiddling, the Japanese girl, who had already knelt down, pulled down the man's underpants together with his underwear, which made the device, which felt freedom, hit the girl's lips with its big bright purple head, forcing the girl, who had not expected it, to pull back slightly and let out a surprised and delighted sigh together with the Asian girl, who was already seated on the vacated chair, slightly excited from the caresses and the situation, the straps of her dress hung on the bends of her elbows, leaving her topless and opening the view of her large breasts with firm cherries. And the big asset holder watched with pleasure as the person he had labeled a slut struggled with two desires: to cover her tender mounds or to let things stay as they were. In any other situation, she wouldn't have hesitated to choose the first option, or rather, she wouldn't have allowed any stranger to behave in such an inappropriate manner with her at all. However, the stranger was not some stranger, but one who had persuaded her companion to sit on her knees opposite his cock with a couple of words and movements. As a result, she froze in an intermediate state, with her arms folded under her breasts, occasionally twitching them in indecision, thus making her melons bounce, with their nipples sticking out, making the spectacle even more exciting.       However, the man had already made up his mind for her:       - You're the girlfriend of the guilty one, so it's normal that you should also take responsibility and make it up to me. And you, - the man turned to the girl, who wanted to get up from her knees, and held her head and put it back down, - are not finished yet. Your task is to help me, and only when I say it is enough will I forgive you. In the meantime, you need to please me.       - W-please?       - Yes.       - But how? - Asked the beauty, looking at the body of the young man, whose face radiated contentment, and he looked like a cat that had eaten a lot of sour cream.       - What am I, a woman? That's your concern. But at least start by making him stand up fully. - And the owner of this very "not risen" organ, with even greater pleasure looked first at the beauty with a tantalizing bust, and then at the girl, from the shock fell no less tantalizing ass on the floor so that now her shocked face was exactly under his cock, almost touching it.       And from that sight, his cock jerked, enlarging slightly, and touched her forehead, resting against it.       - E-isn't that all of it?       - No of course not, at least three more inches.       Uh-oh yeah... if the man thought she had an incredible expression on her face before, now it was indescribable - her eyes were unfocused, and at the same time completely focused on the monster whose taste remained on her lips. And it was incredibly satisfying.       But now, wanting to get on with the meal, he put his hand around his cock and slapped her face a couple times. Satisfied that she had come out of her stupor and, pulling away from him slightly, hesitantly stretched out her hands to the huge bandura, still afraid to grasp it, the man left her in full confidence that he would soon get what he wanted, and turned his attention back to his second target.       - Now you, - the man turned to the not slightly, but rather aroused girl, not only because she was clearly impressed by his dignity, but also because many people in the hall began to watch their performance.       They all got aroused, they all realized that it was definitely a perverted and sexual moment, but they all accepted it as normal, and therefore, the bravest could only jerk off quietly, afraid of being caught, because unlike the company at the edge of the bar, they would be censured as perverts and voyeurs.       Despite the fact that everyone here was, in fact, one.       - Y-yes? W-what am I supposed to do? - Looking at this sweet, flushed, agitated slut, whose voice, going from pre-cum-syrupy to purringly excited in just four words, left no doubt in my mind that our hero was barely holding back, In order not to drive his cock into her holes as deep as possible, the man again grabbed her elastic hemispheres with his large palms and started stroking, caressing, squeezing and pinching them, making their owner moan languidly, despite all her attempts to restrain herself.       - Mm! Great, keep acting like a little slut," the man pulled back to look at the newly embarrassed girl, who was starting to sweat droplets of excitement running down her curves, "first, keep fondling your tits right-a-u-u-u-uh!       It was the girl sitting on her knees who finally tried to wrap her hands around his cock, and began to gently move them all over his shaft, watching mesmerized as both her hands covering the thick, hard flesh slid from its base to the large purple tip that was right in front of her face, making the entire surface of his cock shake along with the two large leather bags underneath it, filled with the future reward for her efforts.       - Hah! W-what a b-big...       - Uhh!       - Ahh! Mnmh!       It was hard to make out where the moans of pleasure were. They all merged into a long, drawn-out sound. However, it was at least possible to determine from what sources these sounds were coming from.       Some were the result of taking part in the creation of a mesmerizing picture of what was happening, aroused girl who felt under her hands the incredible power of a fully erect penis, the concentrated smell of which was just millimeters from her nose. From the lustful gazes of her companion and the man standing in front of her, as well as from many visitors of the place. No reproach to those watching, for she herself was seized by lust to achieve her goal... perhaps.       Someone was just getting pleasure again, both aesthetic, from the nudist sitting next to her, and quite material, from her gentle hands on his cock.       And someone was moaning because she was trying to hold back, biting her lips while she was caressing herself, watching the incredibly arousing spectacle, and the whole situation in general - the fact that she could sit on a chair next to her companion pleasuring a stranger's thick cock, the fact that her dress is pulled down by this stranger and she shines her dignity with her nipples hard from excitement, that she caresses them with her hands and that it all happens in a nightclub full of people, whose visitors look at them with great desire.       But here, the man moved away from the first sensations and decided to finish giving instructions to the nudist. Although the fact that this slut fondles her tits he incredibly liked, the spectacle prepared by him promised to be much more exciting.       - Continue fondling her breasts with your right hand, while your left hand slips into your panties and continues fondling her pussy.       - Ummm... t-t-that's n-not right.... Uh... uh-it's obscene... Nuh... t-that's such a perverted action... Ahh... in front of everyone... - Despite her words, like her companion, she confirmed all her words with actions, immediately slightly pulling up, but not revealing a view of her panties, her dress and, ducking under it, began to rub her lower lips, going over the pea of her clit and circling the wet petals.       Having admired, the man enjoyed the view, and therefore, was pleasantly surprised that one of the hands, racing on his rod, suddenly moved to the balls, gently grabbed them, and began to stroke, massage and roll two balls, barely able to fit in one hand, occasionally changing the pace of this action.       The young man wanted to make another comment on the lewd actions of the troublemaker, but turning to her, he realized that the girl, completely absorbed in the process, would not hear anyway. So he only had to admire the girl, who had already started rubbing her thighs against each other in a fruitless attempt to relieve her itching, obviously not having the strength to stop rubbing his cock.       However, remembering that he literally had a busty Asian girl at his side, the man returned all his attention to the girl who was diligently rubbing her pussy and sensually caressing her nipples.       Watching the show, the man decided that he lacked finality, and therefore, slipping his hands under the dress and grabbing the Japanese girl's panties, began to pull them down, leaving a wet trail on the way, and, not reaching the knees, left hanging on the girl's spread legs.... a completely wet blue thong.       - Ha! You're an even bigger whore than I thought, aren't you? - And after looking at the face of the girl who didn't know where to put herself, he ran his fingers along the inside of the thong, tasting her juices.       - "Swallow."       - You want some too, huh? - Smirking, the representative of the opposite sex brought his hand to the face of the girl who opened her mouth and, first licking some of her own juices with his tongue, began to suck each finger separately. And having finished, the man withdrew his hand, mesmerized by the strings of saliva stretching from the lips of the increasingly heavy breathing girl to his fingers.       - H-ha... "Swallow... Uh-ha - And, unable to stand it, the "interlocutor" decided to try the tantalizing lips himself, leaning toward the girl's face, reaching for his lips in response.       A moment, and when the man rested his hand on the free breast, there was an almost slurping smack, accompanied by a picture of pressed lips.       - Mnh... Nyah. Umnh.       Reveling in the sensations of the firmness beneath his hand and the caresses of his cock, the man was greedily savoring the girl's taste when, seemingly already making a habit of it, the kneeling Japanese girl interrupted him again, forcing the half-naked cutie to bite her lips in pleasure. He was eager for this action, but expected it to come later and without initiative from the girl herself, apparently determined to make amends responsibly.       What had happened? Just the girl, already exhausted with desire, watched her hand methodically covering and removing the foreskin from the juicy, tantalizing to touch her not only hands violet head. She felt a real, hard, big, hot, throbbing cock between her clasped hands. She began to feel more and more the strong musky odor that was hitting her nose because its source could be tasted by sticking out her tongue.       Which she actually did without a doubt, when a large drop of pre-ejaculate came out during another return stroke down the shaft, intensifying the already incredibly arousing odor. And as soon as she licked off the liquid, feeling the sharp taste on her tongue, she realized that it was not enough and began to lick the tip of the cock gently, but fiercely and assertively. However, she quickly realized that this only brought more dissatisfaction, and so she began to cover more and more of the underside of the fleshy rod, finally beginning to make a path from the balls to the tip of the cock.       Because of all this intense action, the dress, having only ropes holding the front and back side in the middle, began to reveal the girl's breasts to those present, loosening those ropes.       At first it slipped slightly, opening the view of the nipple areolae, but continuing to loosen more and more, it finally loosened enough so that with another movement of the hands, the part covering the most piquant part, began to flap on the chest, for a moment opening the view of hard nipples.       And now, when the man was finally able to break away from the sweet captivity, he could see the picture of how the girl, already topless, licked his cock, ducking under it to reach the swollen sacs, from the base to the head, without stopping to work with her hands. Her dress could already be pulled down over the bottom, and she was rubbing her thighs even harder than he remembered.       Our hero could continue to enjoy the caresses of his dignity, but he had one more girl who had not touched him yet, and therefore, when the beauty who was carried away by his cock was about to move to the next step, covering his head with her mouth, he stopped her by holding her head.       - Uh... H-h... wh-where... I mean... - Satisfied with the effect, he patted his cock on her face a second time and with the ends, he decided to remove his clothes.       - You, stand up. You, stop and get off the chair. - Addressed the man first to one and then to the second girl. - Follow me.       And, under the full attention of all the people in the club, turned to the pair of half-naked beauties, who, however, did not notice the stares directed at them, focused entirely on the man, through whose fat you could clearly see the tight bundles of muscle, strode to the few tables.       - It's okay to clear your table of all the things on it and get out of here. - Turning to several people sitting at the table closest to the bar, the man gave out, to which they immediately complied with his words. And then, turning to a couple of nudists, one of whom still had a thong hanging on her lap, said - The taller one lie on her back, the tits on her. - And waiting for them to do his bidding, he approached from the side of their juicy asses.       Grasping the hips of the titty, the man wanted to tear first her dress, and then the dress of the second girl, but noticing how hard they were breathing, holding their faces against each other decided to admire the show a little more.       - Kiss each other. - Having voiced his desire, the man was ready to see an enchanting picture with lesbian friends, but what followed next made his blood boil much stronger.       - Hnh... s-sis... n-kiss...       - Mnh... kissing my big sister... Uh, just now. licking someone's dick...       - U-ahn.       - Mnyahh.       - Umnh.       - Nggh!       Squeezing his thighs even tighter, the man stared mesmerized at what appeared to be the sisters greedily taking in each other's lips, and couldn't believe that he was... so lucky. In a week of awakened strength, these girls were already the best he'd ever had （and he hadn't even fucked them yet）, but now... Oh, he's gonna fuck them so hard they can't stand up, and he's gonna drench them with so much cum they're gonna take a week to clean up.       And so, when one of them heard the tearing crack and felt the torn shreds of her dress, now hanging from her ass, fully exposed, and other people's hands grasping at her firm buns, it was no surprise to anyone that a large head was leaning against the girl's pussy. And, after a couple of short stroking about it, in order to spread the pink petals, when with pressure and difficulty, barely spreading and accommodating, the head of the penis began to enter the incredibly tight for such an aggregate slit, bringing only this incredible sensation to the owner, and inarticulate, but very excited and excited squeak of the host, the point of no return was passed....

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      After three hours of continuous moaning and squelching sounds in the musk-scented room, during which all the visitors of the hall had cum in their underwear several times, the man, not even sweating, once again poured the nourishing liquid down the throat of one of the girls, withdrew his cock and, shaking off the remnants of his semen on her unclean face, assessed the picture of the girls lying in a white puddle, almost faint, covered both inside and outside with his semen. And so, with dissatisfaction, he decided that they'd had enough.       - Even though you couldn't please me, you tried, so I forgive you. - Already dressing, the man threw these words into the void, nevertheless not doubting that when they woke up, his victims would know about his decision.       After getting dressed, the man looked at the girls' dirty and torn clothes, imagining them walking through the streets of the city, with semen flowing out of their holes. So after weighing the pros and cons, he relented on them. - It's okay to be in this condition, so as long as you go home, no one will judge you or molest you or film you. - Satisfied with the reactions of those present, definitely caught up in his power, the young man headed for the exit.       You might wonder why this man, took such a... honorable, if you can call it that from his past actions?       Well, he's not some vile bastard after all.       Confirming the words echoing his thoughts, the man grinned:       - It is normal that you will not clean and throw away these dresses and during this year you will come to every event only in them. - And already he noted to himself - it's true, he's not some typical fat hentai man. He's something else entirely.       He's the Ugly Fullbringer.

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      As he walked through the streets of morning Karakura, out of the corner of his eye the man noticed movement on the roof.       A figure in black kosode and hakama, strapped with a white belt on which hung a sword.       The shinigami was moving across the rooftops, patrolling the street.       The fullbringer had seen these before, even before he gained his powers. For the past three years, such creatures and various spirits and monsters had been appearing out of nowhere. Shinigami, dead people, and the void as he'd found out.       Five days ago, he had called out to the soul guide, saying it was perfectly fine to tell him who he was and what these creatures were. Shinigami and told him everything he knew. It turned out the world was hiding a lot of things, and he had only questioned a junior officer, he had no idea what the captains might know.       However, that is the stuff of bygone days, and we have history happening now.       The shinigami reminded the man what he was testing his abilities for. A person he had wanted to take ten years ago, back when she was two years older than him. And the reaper had only intensified that desire when he told her that she had been involved in saving the world       Now he was ready and riddled with desire and opportunity.       And so he headed to the Southeastern neighborhood of Karakura - Minamikawase.       To the Kurosaki Family Clinic.       Wait, Orihime Inoue.