The Show Must Go On
AnimeVore,GTS,GT,Shrink,Unbirth,AnalVore
chapter 21
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
Ichigo was many things, moody, cocky, rambunctious, but certainly not an exhibitionist. He preferred to do things in private, away from prying eyes. Normally, for Ichigo, the very idea of going at it with a girl, while hundreds of students look, would make him pause. However, today wasn’t normal for Ichigo, with his height more then tripled, his insecurities and worries had vanished, giving way to lust. He didn’t just feel comfortable with everyone watching him fuck Orihime, he felt more horny with their eyes on him. Let them watch as he dominates his equal sized amazon lover. They could watch her face fill with bliss as he does things to her that they could only dream of.
“We’ll give them a show all right,” Ichigo said, his voice husky with desire for his orange haired sexpot. He pulled Orihime towards him and their lips touched in a hot passionate kiss. Their tongues began to suck frantically at each others as Ichigo’s hand reached down between her legs and brushed against the wet folds of Orihime’s swollen pussy. His rough, callous hands against her delicate sex sent Orihime into a moaning fit. The mere touch of her lover was enough to make her juices flow.
The eyes of Ichigo left the amazing sight of Orihime moaning in pleasure for a moment. He had to look around him and see everyone’s faces as he made this goddess cry in ecstasy. Looks of shock filled the courtyard as students stood dumbly watching the huge pair. None of them could speak, much less move, leaving them with nothing more then to stare at Ichigo and Orihime like they were the main attraction at the circus. A small group stood out, Chad, Uryu and Tatsuki stood separate from the rest of the students, able to talk and move, but not look away. The three classmates met Ichigo’s gaze. Grinning his wildest cocky grin, Ichigo winked to them and then took Orihime by the hips and thrust into her waiting sex.
A gasp escaped Orihime’s lips at the sudden invasion of her pussy. His cock filled every corner of Orihime as she opened herself up for him. with their bodies conjoined, Orihime’s eyes filled with fervor for more. Their tongues shot out of their moths wrestling with each others in midair. Both lips made contact and Ichigo fell back with Orihime on top of him. Their two tons bodies crashed to the ground, throwing people to the ground and rattling the school’s windows. Those who had fell stayed on the ground, still frozen by the lascivious display the two mini giants were putting on.
Ichigo raised Orihime’s legs and straight away, she clasped them around his neck and locked her ankles together as he knelt above her quivering body. Pleasure overtook Orihime as Ichigo’s thrusting cock reamed into her hot, wet depths. She took the whole length of his thrusting manhood, plunging into her in long, slow, powerful strokes that had Ichigo moaning for all the school to see. Orihime smiled among gasps of pleasure. Ichigo wasn’t the only one that wanted to show the school what a tremendous lover looked like.
On and on he plundered Orihime as his cock throbbed inside her box. Orihime’s body began to shake as an orgasm began to rise within her. She was sure he could feel her muscles tightening and swelling around his cock. Her body began to writhe in ecstasy as her cunt clamped down on Ichigo’s cock and came with a wave of fluid. At that time, Ichigo couldn’t hold it in any more. He gripped Orihime tightly, burying himself in her pussy and erupting with spurts of hot, sticky sperm. The wave after wave of built up fluid unleashed itself into Orihime’s waiting sex, mixing with her own juices that covered his thrusting weapon. Exhausted, Ichigo rolled off Orihime, creating a small quack from his falling body. They both laid their gasping, tired, but content.
“That was…” Uryu began to say, but couldn’t find the right words to explain it.
“Un-fucking-believable,” Tatsuki muttered, eyes running over the two sweaty, naked bodies displayed in front of her. Both her and Uryu shared red faces, Chad’s face remained wooden, but even he was slightly shaken by what they’d seen.
“Am I having a wet dream or is this really happening?” Tatsuki asked herself.
“Do most of your dreams have Ichigo and Orihime in them?” Uryu asked halfheartedly because he was wondering if this was a dream too.
“Ummm…” Tatsuki said shyly, her face growing redder if it was possible. She had experienced a few dreams with either of the pair, actually, this was just like one of her dreams save, save for the growing. There was whip cream, handcuff, vibrators, feathers, lube, toilet plunders, crotchless panties, but never any growing in any of her dreams.
“Guys,” Chad said, his voice unusually shaky. Tatsuki and Uryu looked at him and saw him pointing towards the recently coupled amazons.
“We’ll give them a show all right,” Ichigo said, his voice husky with desire for his orange haired sexpot. He pulled Orihime towards him and their lips touched in a hot passionate kiss. Their tongues began to suck frantically at each others as Ichigo’s hand reached down between her legs and brushed against the wet folds of Orihime’s swollen pussy. His rough, callous hands against her delicate sex sent Orihime into a moaning fit. The mere touch of her lover was enough to make her juices flow.
The eyes of Ichigo left the amazing sight of Orihime moaning in pleasure for a moment. He had to look around him and see everyone’s faces as he made this goddess cry in ecstasy. Looks of shock filled the courtyard as students stood dumbly watching the huge pair. None of them could speak, much less move, leaving them with nothing more then to stare at Ichigo and Orihime like they were the main attraction at the circus. A small group stood out, Chad, Uryu and Tatsuki stood separate from the rest of the students, able to talk and move, but not look away. The three classmates met Ichigo’s gaze. Grinning his wildest cocky grin, Ichigo winked to them and then took Orihime by the hips and thrust into her waiting sex.
A gasp escaped Orihime’s lips at the sudden invasion of her pussy. His cock filled every corner of Orihime as she opened herself up for him. with their bodies conjoined, Orihime’s eyes filled with fervor for more. Their tongues shot out of their moths wrestling with each others in midair. Both lips made contact and Ichigo fell back with Orihime on top of him. Their two tons bodies crashed to the ground, throwing people to the ground and rattling the school’s windows. Those who had fell stayed on the ground, still frozen by the lascivious display the two mini giants were putting on.
Ichigo raised Orihime’s legs and straight away, she clasped them around his neck and locked her ankles together as he knelt above her quivering body. Pleasure overtook Orihime as Ichigo’s thrusting cock reamed into her hot, wet depths. She took the whole length of his thrusting manhood, plunging into her in long, slow, powerful strokes that had Ichigo moaning for all the school to see. Orihime smiled among gasps of pleasure. Ichigo wasn’t the only one that wanted to show the school what a tremendous lover looked like.
On and on he plundered Orihime as his cock throbbed inside her box. Orihime’s body began to shake as an orgasm began to rise within her. She was sure he could feel her muscles tightening and swelling around his cock. Her body began to writhe in ecstasy as her cunt clamped down on Ichigo’s cock and came with a wave of fluid. At that time, Ichigo couldn’t hold it in any more. He gripped Orihime tightly, burying himself in her pussy and erupting with spurts of hot, sticky sperm. The wave after wave of built up fluid unleashed itself into Orihime’s waiting sex, mixing with her own juices that covered his thrusting weapon. Exhausted, Ichigo rolled off Orihime, creating a small quack from his falling body. They both laid their gasping, tired, but content.
“That was…” Uryu began to say, but couldn’t find the right words to explain it.
“Un-fucking-believable,” Tatsuki muttered, eyes running over the two sweaty, naked bodies displayed in front of her. Both her and Uryu shared red faces, Chad’s face remained wooden, but even he was slightly shaken by what they’d seen.
“Am I having a wet dream or is this really happening?” Tatsuki asked herself.
“Do most of your dreams have Ichigo and Orihime in them?” Uryu asked halfheartedly because he was wondering if this was a dream too.
“Ummm…” Tatsuki said shyly, her face growing redder if it was possible. She had experienced a few dreams with either of the pair, actually, this was just like one of her dreams save, save for the growing. There was whip cream, handcuff, vibrators, feathers, lube, toilet plunders, crotchless panties, but never any growing in any of her dreams.
“Guys,” Chad said, his voice unusually shaky. Tatsuki and Uryu looked at him and saw him pointing towards the recently coupled amazons.
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