Bleach: Cero Devastador

Ryōma and Kukaku drank quite chummy together, the woman kept pouring up his cup with sake as they talked about business, the soul society, the Gotei13 and life overall. 

"If you want to fight the strongest, that would not be Zaraki Kenpachi, even if his title says so. That old man is not in his prime anymore but he could still obliterate you with a single strike".

"Genryūsai Shigekuni Yamamoto" I mumbled, his name was so famous that even I had heard of it.

Kukaku smirked and crackled our cups, "That's right. The captain of the first division and leader of the Gotei13 is a legendary Shinigami with untold power. When it comes to ranking, he is not even included in there. The title of Kenpachi is for a Shinigami who CAN be defeated, not for that geezer".

"I'm quite interested now. I guess after defeating Kenpachi, he will be my next target".

"You're quite confident~" She leaned a bit more and downed her cup, then sent a sidelong glance to the boys who were still sitting in a corner with a blush staring at the chumminess of the two.

"What if you let me adopt these two into my Shiba Clan? Their futures would be guaranteed and they don't even have to wield a sword. What say you?".

Hearing that both Ryosuke and Ryota shivered and looked at their big brother longingly, expecting him to refuse.

"And then you have something to grasp my balls with?" Ryoma twitched his tongue and hiccuped.

"Hehehe~" Kukaku's gaze softened when she heard that hiccup and her eyes began to wander. One of her hands began caressing his inner tight. 

"You can take them if they want to, I'll just give them some money and send them off. Don't think you're going to be able to ask me favours or whatnot in their name".

"B-Big brother!" Ryota and Ryosuke whipped in sadness.

"You two, if you want to stay here, you will need to learn to protect yourselves with the sword. If you can't–"

"We will try! we will try hard!"

Both kids ran outside to begin striking that tree with all their might. 

"..." Ryoma was amazed by their conviction which they hadn't shown yet until now. 

"Would you look at that? looks like they like you!~" Kukaku wrapped her arm around Ryoma's neck and insisted that he downed another cup. He was starting to get touchy, a tipsy Kukaku even felt his hand neatly nest itself on her left boob, pulled her robe down and had her pop out one of her big breasts in the open. 

"Bad boy~ aren't you getting too confident with me?"

"I don't know, you tell me~" He whispered and rested his hand over her naked boob, her nipple brushed against his palm but he didn't do anything else. 

She smirked and looked back to where Ryoma's Zampakuto's were on his back. The hand left hand that had been brushing against his inner tight went a bit higher, while her left 'hand' seamlessly slithered its way to the back where the Zampakutō were. 

One more of Ryōma's hiccups fueled her confidence even as his sinful hand finally started pulling on that nipple softly.

"Uhm~ j-just a bit more" she moaned, stretching forward to grasp it.

'This can avoid a lot of trouble in the future... j-just let me...'

"Why don't you take this sword instead?~".

Before she noticed, Ryōma took a grasp of her wrist which had just grasped Shitsutora, while his other hand took hers that was on his inner tight, and put it on his crotch.

Kukaku gasped, there were no longer any hiccups as the young man smirked with a sight that told tales. She knew she had been caught, what remained were the consequences. 

Her countenance dropped and stared at him as if to await her verdict. But for a while, Ryoma only stared at her without doing anything, just waiting for an explanation. Kukaku gulped and discretely pressed her hand into his trousers, grasping the snake directly.

!!! 

Ryōma yelped a bit at her unexpected follow-up, he had thought she'd retreat, not actually press forward. Kukaku smirked at that surprise and looked around the empty room as if to make sure that no one was looking when she was sure... her hand began stroking softly.

She released Shitsutora's hilt with her clear blue eyes fixed on Ryōma's at all times and gave that long stick some soft strokes. 

"What were you trying to do just now?" Ryōma asked, he put his arm around her, taking her breast into his grasp once again. Kukaku moaned slightly and bit her lips, now she had no escape route. 

"Has no one told you that you make women crazy with ease?~"

"Answer me, Kukaku," He said seriously, pinching that nipple with a bit too much force. Rather than pleasure, Kukaku felt pain. She instinctively, with her years of survival, wanted to take a firm grasp of his balls and hold them ready to crush them like grapes. But she reconsidered and exhaled. 

'He's not someone I can beat like that...'

"Shitsutora is a sacred relic. You may not know about this, but four sacred relics in the Soul Society can't be lost no matter what. One is Shitsutora in your hand, the other is the Sōkyoku at the top of the Seireitei... as for the other two, not even I know. You can't just simply take that sword as if it is nothing, Ryōma. If Central 46 is to know that the Shihōin Clan has lost this relic, they will lose their status and power. Captain Unohana has seen it and already knows, I don't want any more eyes" Kukaku explained hoping her motives were resourceful enough to seek forgiveness. 

"And what? Will you take it for yourself?".

"I am merely taking it to give it to Yoruichi, she will know what to do–".

"Tell her to come get it herself. I don't intend to give this Zampakutō away to anyone without a fight no matter who they are. Even if the fucking Genryusai Yamamoto wants to come for it, he will get it after he kills me. Understood?"

"Understood~" Kukaku panted down in realisation that she was now being pinned down to the ground. She didn't notice her own blush and racing heart. When Ryoma tried to rise off of her, he found out that he couldn't move. 

"..."

Kukaku was still holding his penis in a lock. 

"Leaving that matter aside and since we have come to this stage... do you want to continue?" She said softly and resumed her stroking. 

Ryoma looked around and smirked, "Is this how you ask for forgiveness?~"

"I am old aunty you know? Do you still want me?~"

"These don't feel old" Ryoma said, pressing her down and squishing her giant orbs, he cupped one and it barely fit his hand, they were smaller than Sakuya's but still considerably huge. 

Kukaku sighed in pleasure, letting the realisation of what would happen sink in and hoping they wouldn't be interrupted for the next few minutes. Ryōma started kissing her neck and she began removing his trousers eagerly.

'It has been so long since I have done it, and it is such a stud of all people'.

"I'm a very kinky woman, Ryōma. Let me stick my finger up your ass and my tongue down your urethra–"

She pressed forward for a kiss with expectations only to kiss an after-image. 

!!!

"*cough!* Time to train, I'll see you later, Kukaku" Ryoma fixed his clothes even before the afterimage disappeared and headed out to the courtyard, sweating bullets. 

"Hey, come back here! You coward brat! Look how wet I am now! You started this so come and finish it!".

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