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*****Gin*****
-I just love yer tats- said Gin while teasing his pet nipples. His now writhing pet was covered in tribal tattoos in part of his face, arms, front and back. It just added that little touch of bad boy to his resistant pet, well right now he wasn´t so resistant with the potent aphrodisiac in his system. He started licking among the patterns of the tattoos. His pet closed his eyes in disgust but continued to moan when he started to gently caress his neglected member -They’re just so nice on ya, really suits ya and all- he commented while licking -And they taste so good too- he said biting the collar bone of the teen making him fist the bedsheets.
The hand that had been caressing Renji’s cock moved up to mess up the long silky red hair causing a whimper from the red-head. Harshly, a portion was grabbed to pull aside his neck to grant Gin access to his neck. He continued licking, leaving love bites all over that sensitive portion of his pet. The hair was again pulled but this time for the pet to open his mouth and kiss his master. Tongues clashed, fighting, intertwined, for dominance, the older one wining and deepening the kiss. When the silver-haired master retracted from the kiss he couldn’t refrain from gently biting his pet´s bottom lip. He just really wanted to bite stuff today.
He roughly inserted three fingers in the teen’s mouth, who greedily and desperately sucked on them. Once the older male decided it was enough he removed and slowly traveled down his slave’s abdomen and when he reached the entrance to paradise hidden between his pet legs he inserted in one go the first finger stealing a pained moan from the slave. The second finger entered more carefully, scissoring movements were being used to find Renji’s sweet spot. A cute moan allowed Gin to know he had found it and that he could now use the third and last finger. The beautiful moans from Renji where making Gin impatient, but he really enjoyed watching his pet slowly become a moaning mess until he finally begged him to fuck him.
-Yer really voicin’ yerself now- teased the fox- Ya like it when I do this?- he asked while pressing Renji’s prostate with his finger. The teen’s cavity clenched around his finger and exquisite moan voiced his pleasure -Sorry, didn’ heard tha- he said while pressing again that bundle of nerves again earning that sweet clenching around his fingers and long moan -Woncha answer me Renji? I really want ta know, ya know- he repeated the action again.
-AHNN..YE..YEESS-moaned the teen-I..ahh..like it- he managed to say- Ple..ahh..se..mahster-
-Hm? What is it?- he said removing his fingers. Renji whimpered at the empty feeling.
-Ple..se..master- tried to beg the slave between breaths
-Whadaya want?- Gin feigned ignorance. Of course, he knew what Renji wanted but it was just the best hearing him beg.
-Master…please…fuck me- said Renji while he covered his face with his arm to hide the pink blush of his cheeks-
-Thought ya never ask- said Gin while removing the arm that covered the blushed teen’s face -But ya´ve ta look at me- he said while parting the toned legs of the teen. He entered him slowly, the feeling of that warm cavity opening to him was the most delicious feeling in the world and the moans from the teen where the perfect side dish. He started slowly, torturing his pet with the pace that caused his prostate to be continuously pressed with precision. Renji clawed Gin’s back signaling him to go faster. And faster he went, tearing beautiful moans from the younger male. Moments later his pet’s cavity clenched around his cock sending him over to paradise and he came and was followed by his pet.
He removed himself from Renji a cleaned himself with his discarded yukata. Renji was too tired to even think of moving. Gin was now standing near his wardrobe dressing himself in a causal suit.
-Once ya can, clean yerself and rest, I’ll come fer ya later, I still want those piercin´s on ya- said the older man while leaving.
Renji wasn´t as bothered as he should have been, instead he was smiling, not because of the piercings but because he had a nice deal with the hollow that did the tattoos and piercing in Las Noches.
*****Ichigo*****
Ichigo was resting on the gigantic bed in Aizen’s room, while Aizen himself was sitting near the lit fireplace reading some documents. Ichigo rose from his sleep and looked at his stressed master. He knew how to liven up his owner and mischief gave him the fuel he needed. He removed himself from the silk sheets and feather pillows, and moved stealthily around the room wearing nothing but skin reflecting the flames in the fire place. Once he reached the Victorian armchair his master was in, he gently started to massage the older man’s shoulder.
-Ichigo, what are you doing?- questioned the brunette without lifting his gaze from his papers.
-You seem to be stressed Master, I just wanted to help- said Ichigo -Can I help you, Aizen-sama?- he said with the most lustful voice he could.
-And how exactly do you plan on helping me, pet?- questioned the master, again not looking at his pet.
-I can help you relax, Master- he said while his hands started moving over Aizen broad chest -First, I will get you in the mood with the blowjobs you so much like- he unbuttoned the first button of the white shirt his master wore -Then, I will let you play with me and remove your clothes- second button- After that, I will bathe you and I will give you the first round there. I know you love bath sex- he said unbuttoning a third button and kissing Aizen cheek – Then we will come to the bed and you can toy with me or have second round or both, whatever Master sees fit- he said gently taking the papers from Aizen and leaving them on a small table near -Would Aizen-sama like that?- asked the teen while kissing his master.
-Very much, pet, very much- he said kissing his pet again – But bring me some wine first- he ordered. Ichigo did as he was told and returned with a wine glass and a red wine bottle. He left both next to the already forgotten papers -Please, proceed pet- said Aizen while serving himself some wine and taking a sip from his glass while accommodating himself to enjoy his Ichigo.
Ichigo sat on his knees on the carpeted floor. He unbuckled his master´s black leather belt and then unzipped his perfectly tailored gray pants. He gently used his hand to bring some life to his master´s cock before sensually licking all of the member. He looked into Aizen’s eyes while engulfing the head and sucking vigorously. He felt his master tremble for his action. It was a good thing. He continued to engulf the shaft and started moving up and down. Slowly at first, using various tongue techniques to give Master the best of the best, as always, he then went faster and started sucking harder and harder. Aizen grabbed his hair and pushed him down all his length, forcing him to deeptrhoat him, and kept him there while he came. Ichigo swallowed all and didn´t moved until his master relaxed into the armchair again.
-Did you enjoyed it Aizen-sama?- asked Ichigo while gently caressing his master´s clothed tights. Aizen-sama enjoyed the little touches, Ichigo had learned over the time.
-Yes, Ichigo- said Aizen while placing his hand on Ichigo´s cheek, who leaned on the older hand, appreciating the gentle touch -You have become a fine pet, I couldn’t have asked for more-
-Thank you Aizen-sama- said Ichigo with a slight bow. He stood up, no longer ashamed when his master ate him with his eyes when he was naked -What toys would you like Aizen-sama?- he asked while moving over the wardrobe with the toys.
-Hmm… Bring the beaded vibrating catheter and the bottle of lube, I want to start with simple stuff- he said drinking more of his favorite wine.
-As you wish, Master-he said while grabbing the requested toy and bottle of lube. He then returned to the brunette and gave him the toy and the lube while resuming his kneeling position and at his feet -Would you prefer to watch this time Master?-
-No, for this time, Ichigo, I forbid you to touch yourself in any way, your role is to be nothing but a toy for me- answered Aizen.
-Whatever you prefer, Aizen-sama- said Ichigo bowing his head.
-Now, come here my love- said the older man signaling his lap. The teen moved to sit facing his master, his legs spread apart and resting on the armrest while his hand was gripping the headrest in anticipation. His right nipple was attacked first. Aizen played with the sensitive flesh licking, sucking and biting. His hands moved around the back of his slave to later end massaging the teen´s buttocks. Ichigo was moaning and begging for more, Aizen loved how sensitive he was and that was the one and only reason he enjoyed foreplay with his pet so much. He moved onto the next nipple, drawing more and more moans from his slave. Once he got bored, he stopped abruptly and looked for the lube.
Ichigo felt a bit scared when his master went for the lube first. His master didn´t liked him coming without his permission, and his master going first on his ass meant he couldn’t let himself loose in pleasure but actually put all of his strength into not coming until his master blessed him with the vibrating catheter that would give him more pleasure and prevent him from coming without his master´s permission.
-I know you don´t like me to take too much time stretching you, my pet- said Aizen while the first lube coated finger entered Ichigo, who gripped the chair even tighter at the sensation of the finger inside him -But you getting hurt because we rushed before a long playtime isn´t the scenario we´re looking for, right?- a shudder ran through Ichigo. A second finger was added and the teen started to voice his pleasure with pants and low moans. His member was coming to life with all of the attention his ass was getting, it became fully erect once Aizen found his bundle of nerves. He set up a slow torturing pace with his two finger and occasionally pressed into the teen´s prostate to steal a loud moan. The older man removed his finger once he deemed the torture enough and decided to grace his pet with the vibrating sound the boy had learned to love.
He picked the catheter form the table as well as the lube. He squeezed some of the substance on Ichigo´s erect member, making him gasp at the sensation of cool lube against his insanely hot skin. Aizen gently massaged the head, enjoying the expressions his blushing pet was making. He loved the way his nose wrinkled when his eyes were closed and also the way he bit his lower lip. The brunette deviated his attention from his lovely pet in order to coat the beginning of the beaded catheter. He gently grabbed his pet member and gave it a soft squeeze -It´s a warning, don´t close your eyes and pay attention to everything I´m doing- he explained. Ichigo whined in discomfort but complied anyways. Whatever his Master wanted he gave. He watched his Master gently insert the initial part. He squeezed the headrest, not because it was painful but to the forever foreign sensation of having something in his urethra. His Master continued his methodic ways always slowly to extend the sensations he was being given. Once the catheter was fully seated he let go the air he didn’t realized he was holding.
-Ichigo, Ichigo, my beautiful Ichigo- said Aizen caressing the teens lips with his thumbs- You´re just perfect, you make me feel and act young again. It´s a good thing I found you after you were abandoned. I´m glad I can take care of you and allow you to be who you really are. Aren´t you happy too?- he asked moving his hand to comb through the orange locks.
-Yes Aizen-sama. I´m deeply happy and grateful that you rescued and liberated me. I have the privilege of being what I truly am- answered Ichigo looking straight into the brown orbs his Master had.
-Ah yes, but please Ichigo, do remind me what is that you actually are?- asked Aizen pretending to have forgotten what he had ingrained into his pet mind since he got him a couple of months back.
-An object that provides pleasure to Master- answered the teen dead serious.
-Definitely a top quality one- he said while still combing his finger through his pet’s locks -I´m looking forward to the promised bath. Don´t rush your movement, your legs may be a little numb- he said while kissing his pet forehead. He helped him remove his mile-long legs from the armrest as well as steading him in his own feet. He then stood up himself and picked up the little remote that activated the vibrations-Come Ichigo, I hope you still want to keep your word?- he said while signaling his slave to follow him.
-Yes, of course Aizen-samAHH- the vibrations started abruptly making the teen fall to his knees. He stood there, taking short breaths in order to calm himself from the initial wave of pleasure.
-Please don´t take too long, or else I will have to punish you- he said while setting the vibration in the highest making Ichigo shout in pleasure. With shaky legs, the teen used the armchair to get up. He really didn´t wanted to be punished. It had been ages since he was last punished, he was a good boy and good boys weren´t punished. Good boys were always able to do what Master wanted. He made it to the bathing area where his master was waiting. He went to him and started undressing him with shaky hands. All of his body was trembling, the sensation too strong and too much, but he had promised things to his master and he didn´t wanted to be punished.
-Let´s get rid of this before it gets painful- commented a now naked Aizen while turning off the toy- You can come, don´t make such face- he answered at the unspoken question. He pushed the teen closer to him and kissed him while removing the catheter. Ichigo moaned in his lips and almost slipped in the floor but he kept him standing -Now let´s get clean for dessert- he spoke softly in the slave’s ear making him blush again. They carefully entered the hot spring that was obviously way too big for two people but none cared. -Let´s keep it relaxing, don’t want to tire you out- he said once he sat in one of the seats of the hot spring.
-Yes, Aizen-sama- answered Ichigo politely while, again, sitting on top of Aizen. He slowly started to massage his master’s shoulder while the older man’s hands roamed through his body. The teen continued massaging now moving to the head. It had let Ichigo a bit shocked to learn his owner actually loved being massaged on the scalp and forehead, maybe it was because of his line of work, but it was still something he didn´t except.
-It´s ok, pet, sit next to me and relax a bit too- said Aizen. Ichigo silently moved to sit next to him. He grabbed the teen’s hand and kissed the palm -My Ichigo- he said -You’re a lovely creature, I don’t think I’ve never had such a magnificent pet as you- he said while closing his eyes and enjoying the relaxing warm water as well as the company next to him.
-Thank you, Master, is an honor you think so high of me- said Ichigo imitating his master. Some minutes passed before his master talked again.
-Let’s move to the final stage, my sweet- he said while starting to get up- Go grab some towels- he ordered. Ichigo hurried out of the hot spring and went to do as told. When he returned, Aizen left the water and grabbed a towel to dry himself. Ichigo used the remaining one. Once finished and towels forgotten in the floor Aizen picked up Ichigo bride style -This time, we are lovers- he stated. The teen blushed at the words and to the tones of pleasure he knew awaited him.
Aizen slowly put him down in the silk sheets and lost no time in accommodating himself of top of his pet. Ichigo smiled at him and cupped his master’s cheeks in his hand and pulled him forward for a kiss. It was warm and sweet, it wasn’t domineering, it felt more like dance, there was no master and no slave just two not so normal lovers. The brunette abandoned the warm cavity of the teen’s mouth and attacked his neck. He lefts some love bites and massaged the nipples with his thumbs. Ichigo was moaning and fisting the sheets. He loved this type of sessions, they were the ones he treasured the most. One of Aizen’s hands stretched to find the bottle of lube always present in the nightstand. While he squirted some of the substance in his hand he went up and kissed Ichigo again. He inserted the first two fingers, the teen already a bit loose after the first play, he quickly located his prostate and continuously hit it with scissoring movements. Ichigo moaned into the long kiss, the pleasure he felt making him shudder. When the third finger was inserted the kiss was stopped and the older man moved his mouth to the teen’s clavicle, biting and sucking, drawing more moans from the orange head as well as leaving more love bites. Ichigo whined in between moans, the fingers weren’t satisfying him anymore. Aizen understood the teen’s needs and gave him a chaste kiss in his lips before coating his leaking member with lube and grabbing both of Ichigo’s leg, who locked them on Aizen’s waist.
Aizen positioned himself and entered the warm cavity slowly. Ichigo moaned loudly once the older man was completely seated inside. He gently squeezed Aizen’s hips signaling him to move. The brunette picked a slow pace, not wanting to rush, it was a lover’s time and he acted accordingly to what he asked. He angled the body under him in order to hit the teen’s sweet spot, earning more moans of pleasure. He let out a low moan when Ichigo tightened around him, meaning he was going to cum soon. He wouldn’t last long either if the orange head continued to tighten so deliciously around him. Ichigo explode between both of the sweat-covered bodies. The insane pressure on his member made Aizen come too. Aizen pulled out and laid beside the teen. Once his breath was relatively normal he pushed Ichigo in a hug. He started caressing his pet and gently caressed the branding mark that adorned him. His pet’s eyelids grew heavy and soon he felt asleep. Aizen kissed him in the forehead and drew the covers on top of them and also felt asleep surrounded by the shared warmth between the two of them.
*****Renji*****
Moments later Gin had left, Renji got out of the sex-coated bed and took a nice warm shower. He took his time with his long red hair, loosing up the knots and washing all the sweat from it. He traced the tattoos lines with the sponge, to think that those weren’t the last decoration his body was going to have. He sighed in defeat. Piercings, why? Not only the idea of them in any normal part of his body terrified him, but the fox idiot had graphically explained why the piercings and where. His hand automatically went to his nipples just thinking about it and then he stared at his friend down there and shuddered. Boy he knew it was going to hurt. He shook his thoughts and continued cleaning himself. Hate and disgust ended up short to describe his feeling of cleaning his entrance. So many times Gin had told him it wasn’t necessary, but the feeling of cum dripping out just helped him to feel used. At least with a quick help from his fingers under the hot water eased that line of though a bit.
He got out of the shower and started to dry himself. A glimpse of himself made him take a well thought look on his appearance. He realized the silver snake was actually accomplishing his objectives, Renji did look like some sort of rebel boy. The tattoos were a nice piece of ink, he actually liked them a little, they really highlighted his well-kept body. His hair was actually the one he had more found feelings for. Even when just a child, he never had really short hair since very little he realized it was more beautiful longer, never did he expected to have it long like a woman but he liked it. The problem was the reason it was long, sadly it wasn’t because he decided, no, someone else had decided for him, not because it was pretty, but because it was another tool of submission if used correctly. Last but not least, he looked at the long-forgotten mark of ownership. He cringed at the distant memory of the horrible infection that caused him to have the worst of the fevers. But now, the scar left behind was at least not as ugly as he thought it would have been. He sighed and he always sighted defeated.
From the wardrobe, he grabbed one of the black yukatas meant for his use. Renji didn’t bothered with underwear anymore, like really, it was just going to be removed later and the yukata was made of nice fabric so it didn’t bother. He allowed himself to drop unceremoniously on the large sofa in front of the lit fireplace, no way he was lying on the ugly bed that only meant sex to him. Gin rarely stayed, he came for a round or a bath and left to only return later to share a meal and go to sleep, which usually meant another round before it. Renji kind of enjoyed his time alone, but the fact that the only human contact he got was meant to pleasure someone made him feel as if he was losing himself. He still resisted intercourse with the older man but he craved contact with other humans, humans that talked to him and did other things than using him for a mean of pleasure, let it be carnal act or not.
He thought of Ichigo, gods he missed him. He only realized a few days past that he actually thought of the orange head for something more than a friend. This drove him to want to scape even more, it was a need, he didn’t want to be forced on Ichigo or vice versa in this place, it would be what broke his spirit for sure. He remembered seeing him so far and high with the owner of the place, Ichigo had probably broken or putting a good act. He hoped for the later and feared for the first one. Had this place and Aizen corrupted his innocence he would never forgive himself for he aided the cause and that pained him greatly. He had heard form Gin’s own lips what Aizen did to that Shinji guy. The mere thought of Aizen being able to toy with someone’s mind so much to enable himself to command suicide on someone was just revolting. He may have not known Shinji, but he knew Aizen and what he could do and he knew Ichigo and how easily he could break. He trashed at the air in his resting place. Powerless it’s how he felt and it was just horrible.
The door to the massive room opened and the owner he never asked for made his appearance. He didn’t acknowledge the teen that looked at him with questioning eyes. Gin walked calmly to the wardrobe opposite to the one that hold clothes and other stuff for his pet, since he had a bigger one with changing room separated from it. This other piece of furniture was the beginning of all of his pet nightmares. He opened it and took a black leather collar with a metal chain attached to it.
-Come ‘ere- he ordered to his pet turning to face his way. Renji got up, not because he wanted but to fear of punishment -Good boy- commented Gin while attaching the collar as tight as he could. Renji opened his eyes in panic and tried to stop Gin from chocking him more. The fox was mad and the teen dreaded the cause -I know of ya scheme with tha hollow- he said and tightened the collar more, his pet brushed his hand at his black suit trying to stop him but with no avail -Believe me, pet, yer punishmen’ will come when ya less expect it and will hurt- he let the teen go and he fell to the floor, breathing hard and greedily -Get up, we still gonna get yer piercin´s done- the slave made no motion of standing up and Gin lost his patience and resorted to grab him by his hair like he did so many times before and forced him to stand. The red head stood unsteady on shaky legs and his eyes showed pure fear. Gin adjusted the collar again, tight enough to leave a mark but not enough to choke. He tugged the chain with force, making the already unsteady Renji fall once more, his head was hold up buy his Master’s pulling of the chain -Doncha ‘ave somethin’ ta say- asked Gin. Renji did not answered, instead he narrowed his eyes in defiance at the adult. The silver haired man snapped. Yes, he did love a resistant pet, but this one was pushing the limits. The fox’s piercing blue eyes made their appearance and Renji gulped.
-S..sorry- tried the slave but a slap to the face cut him out of it.
-To late fo’ tha’-said the slave owner with anger filled voice -Stand and remove tha’ hair of ye from ya back. Ye fall and it’ll be worse- warned the fox. Renji did as told. He knew getting whipped was his punishment for his early rebellion. Gin now knew of his plans, he had no hope and the punishment promised steered fear for his integrity and his partially lost dignity. His Master let his rage toward his behavior be noticed in his whipping, the teen tried hard not to fall but his trembling legs weren’t promising at all. The hits stung like never and he was no newbie to this type of punishment, his major problem at the moment was the ferocity it was being delivered with. His back, buttocks, tights and part of his upper arm were the victims, his usual silence at least didn’t break but his lower lip payed the price in blood. Even after Gin finished, the slave feared to fall, the threat lingered strongly in his mind -Ya getting’ no ice nor nothin’ fo’ those. They’re ta bruise and be left alone fo’ five days- explained Gin, at least now he seemed more calm -All of our plays ‘re ta be done strictly on yer back- Renji swallowed hard, the fox snapped and badly -And fo’ the record, the hollow is dead alon’ with ya dreams of scapin’, clear? Otherwise, Ima sure I’ll be forced ta dispose of ya-
-Yes…Gin-sama- answered a defeated Renji with his head hung low. Silently, he allowed himself to be lead.
*****Some months later*****
To say the last months were hell for Renji was short. The pain of getting his nipples pierced as well as his cock was intensified by his aching back after the whipping he received earlier. He had passed out after the hollow had finished the last piercing, that one being a Prince Albert as he had called it. He had recovered a bit of consciousness when his piercings were being tended by the freak doctor of the place, Szayel. He later awoke, more lucid this time, in the old “play room” he had spent countless hours of his life in. He found himself heavily chained to the unforgiving grey stone floor. His abused back, legs and arms throbbed in pain as well as the pierced areas of his body. For five days, he had not seen Gin, only Szayel who came to check on his piercing and back. He used antibiotic salves on his piercing and made sure he was hydrated and not exactly stomach filled but not starving either.
After the fifth day, a hollow moved him from the play room to Gin’s actual room. A month later the piercing in his penis had healed without problems as well as his bruised back, but still some of the bruises left permanent marks. The silver fox had resumed his usual routine with him, but he didn’t do any strange sessions with him. His excuse: he was waiting for the nipple piercings to heal. Had Renji known his master was going to go extra sadistic with all the piercings healed, he would had done the impossible for them to take longer.
Right now, the teenager found himself completely at the mercy of the older man. He was on all fours, the collar on his neck and his leather cuffed wrist were tightly attached to the bedpost; his tights were separated by a spreader bar and his mouth was decorated by a ball gag, and the rather large but plug in his rear wasn’t making things pleasant either. He was left like this by the fox while he went and looked for the rest of the things he wanted to use for the session.
-Throughout tha month I’ve been preparin’ ya fah today’s play- he cheerfully explained while sitting on the bed -Twas an idea I’d had fah far too long- he continued -Nnoitra told me som’ weeks ago, that ma lil’ whore pet ‘ere loves ta ‘ave a nice fist down there- he whispered in the teens ears. Renji’s eyes were as big as fried eggs, the gods he had cursed that day of training with Nnoitra knew how much he hated getting fisted. All those long hours that Gin had left him with gradually bigger and bigger but plugs made sense now. He started to breath fast and short. The memories he had weere just pain filled, and it wasn’t only painful, it was denigrating beyond record -So, let’s give ya what ya like but in ma way- said Gin licking the red head ear -You’ll love it- was the comment given followed up by a playful bite in his earlobe.
Renji’s words of disagreements and pleas were silenced by the gag. This didn’t stop him from emitting louder and louder angry baffling. Gin’s ear was closed to the noise, he focused himself on the task at hand. First, he gave life to the teen’s pierced member with his hands. A strong advantage Gin had now was that his pet had grown more sensitive after the piercings, so he barely used aphrodisiac with him lately. Once the teen’s cock was fully erected, he slid down to the base a well lubed cock ring. More angry baffling from his pet. He mockingly pated his head with a barely contained laugh.
Gin was over exited today, it was the first time he was going to use the accessory he had wanted to use ever since he made Renji get the piercings. It was a long chain that could be connected at both ends, this piece of metal meant to go through the three hooks attached to Renji’s nipples and cock -Today is tha day we put ta use those nice lil’ piercin’ of ya - he commented while threading the chain through the hooks and then attached both ends together to form a rather tight triangle on Renji’s torso -If I was ya, I wouldn’ move ta much- he said tugging the chain a bit to make it tighter and hear a painful muffled moan from his pet -Tug it ta hard and it will make ya see starts- he explained -Let’s get ta tha main course- he said excited.
The process of removing the plug revived the pain Renji had felt when it was first put inside of him. At least he was thankful the fox had minded on preparing him the last two weeks. Be the reason it was it make him do that he was grateful none less. The red head heard the bottle of lube being opened and for the sake of his sanity throughout the ordeal he decided it was better to pay little to no mind to the comments the fox did. The first finger entered easily, his ass still remained stretched from the plug. The digit was heavily coated in warm lube and explored all it could manage of his insides. The second finger came, also bathed in lube. The finger started to make scissoring movements, in order to stretch him further. Yet again, the pet was thankful his master was taking his time and not rushing things.
The third finger was added, still no uncomfortable feeling. The in and out motion was slow and deep, searching the sweet spot of the teen. Once Gin found it, he made sure to hit it every time. Renji was moaning delighted at the sensations but he changed to discomfort when the four finger was added. The stretch was a bit outside of what the plug left behind. He hissed to the gag when the thumb made his appearance and now the fox was starting to go deeper. He tried to relax, really, but the memories from the first time were still lingering. He started to voice the pain he was feeling when he felt the larger part of his master’s hand pass through the ring of muscle. He fisted the sheets and hold his breath. Once Gin’s hand was all in he released his breath.
The sensation was uncomfortable, he could feel Gin starting to move his finger’s, opening and closing them, still stretching. He brushed his prostate, forcing him to moan his pleasure. Gin pressed his hand on the bundle of nerves making him moan long and low. He arched his back at the sensations, but the chain in his piercing tugged painfully at the place they were locate, especially in his penis. The painful dry release happened, making Renji groan and shudder, and also tightening around the hand inside him making it a bit more painful, pain that added to the one from his nipples and cock from tightening the chain once more. He was slowly starting to get used to the size and relaxed more. He felt Gin staring to close his hand into a fist and panicked. He started to trash and move, his breath became erratic and his heart rate shoot to the skies. He didn’t expect what came next.
-Sh sh sh, take it easy- soothed Gin and started to gently massage his pet lower back with his free hand -Breath in, breath out- he commanded -Come on, Renji, do it… breath in..breath out- Gin slowly calmed the panicking teenager. His free hand continued his massaging task, but this time in the teens buttocks and the in his ball sacks. His pet arched his back but quickly retreated due to the tug of the chain, but this didn’t make his pleasure mixed with pain moan any less beautiful. Taking his pet was a bit more relaxed now, he continued the ministration and tried again at closing his fist. He succeeded this time and stood still just to enjoy the sensation. His pet was hugging his fist delightfully, the feel had no comparison. He slowly started to move in and out. The first moan he got were ones from pain. He wasn’t looking for that, he wanted the teen to feel pleasure from it for him to later be ashamed at the fact he enjoyed it. He allowed some of his arm in the tight entrance. More pain filled moans, but all changed when he pressed the sweet spot once again. From then on it was smooth ride. It became easier and easier to move inside the red head’s cavity. At one point Renji screamed in the gag to yet another dry release. Gin thrusted a few more times and removed the gag.
-Ple..please- tried to say Renji between pants -Let..me.AHahah..come- came the lust filled request.
-Come on, pet, giv’ me a show- said Gin while pressing strongly on his pet prostate, who exploded on his stomach. Again, he arched, painfully tugging the chains. His pet was spent and tired, so Gin decided to slowly remove his fist from inside of him.
-H..hurts- commented Renji when the larger part of the hand passed the ring of muscle once more.
-There, there, all done- said Gin while cleaning his hand on the sheets. He removed the spreading bar and leather bindings. His pet fell on the cum soaked sheets -Don’t pass out yet, yer Master wants a nice blow- he commented playfully.
Renji got up with a groan. He set to work on his master’s cock, and while he sucked off Gin lost no time on playfully tugging the chain of death, as Renji decide to name it for himself. He did everything the fox liked, from deep-throating, to using his tongue, massaging and sucking his testicles, as well as moaning every time he tugged on the chain. When Gin felt he was near he grabbed a handful of red hear and pushed Renji all the way down his cock. He swallowed all of the fox cum and retreated to finally pass out without minding the dirty sheets. Like really, if the fox waited for him to remain awake after leaving his ass stretched as far it could and all of his muscle extremely tired, he would end up disappointed.
Gin laughed softly at his passed-out pet. He had to be extremely tried to not care about the stains in bed. He dialed on the telephone on the night stand and asked for a hollow to come a change the sheets. He put Renji on his back and removed the chain. Once this was done he carried him bridal style to the hot spring in the bathroom.
*****Aizen*****
Aizen woke up laying on his back and his pet resting at his side with his back at him, nuzzling on the arm that surrounded him. He gently removed his arm from his pet and sat more comfortably on the bed. He stood there, thinking on what Gin had told him some months ago, Renji had somehow convinced a hollow to help he and Ichigo escape Hueco Mundo. Of course, the hollow was now dead, no chance to explain or redeem himself. But Renji was an entirely different matter, he was a pet, not a hollow, a rather fine pet considering how Gin described him. But the red head was starting to become a problem, he needed a way to break him but not too much, otherwise he would be ruined, he was indeed being molded to fit the role of a fighting pet.
Ichigo was the key. Ever since the first day, Renji had tried to protect his friend no matter what it took. To use Renji to mold Ichigo had worked just fine, will the opposite work too or it would go too far? For Ichigo, seeing his old friend now would mean nothing, and this reaction is what would kill Renji for sure. It was his behavior what caused Ichigo to end up so empty of feeling for anyone who wasn’t his Master Aizen. Well he couldn’t actually prove that; his pet hadn’t seen anyone but him in all this time. Gin had requested for Ichigo to had sex with Renji, this could actually prove beneficial for both; Renji would break and Aizen would now if Ichigo was truly only his or if he wasn’t.
His pet moved in his sleep, as if he was looking for something. Aizen gently combed his finger through the soft orange locks, this seemed to calm the sleeping teenager. Human touch was something he always craved for. Aizen laughed softly at that, of course he would crave for it, no pleasant memories were associated with loneliness in his slave’s head. But was only his touch he craved for or any human would do? So many things he could prove right or wrong if he agreed to Gin’s idea. He decided to call him once he had decided the idea made reality would prove many things he needed to know in order to finally know he had in his hand the perfect pet.
The call was brief and direct, Aizen not liking to prolongate things and Gin definitely eager to return to sleep. The silver haired man could fool anybody, many forgetting he stood as Aizen right hand and he could be just as sadistic his boss could. It was set, Ichigo would prove himself the best of pets Aizen could’ve ever had by helping in the breaking process on his old friend, had he fail in achieve the task, Aizen would be forced to think what else to do or dispose of him.
-Aizen-sama- called his recently awoken pet -It’s everything alright? - he asked rubbing his eyes.
-Yes, my dear, don’t worry on little things- he answered petting him in the head.
-I worry about Master because he’s no little thing- he stated with a cute pout. Aizen laughed.
-Come here- he said, and Ichigo shortened the distance between him and his owner. His Master kissed him greedily and Ichigo allowed himself to be led through the kiss, his master liked it -I have a little job for you- he said once the kiss ended.
-Whatever Aizen-sama wants I’ll do-
*****Ichigo*****
His Master had promised to come back for him once everything was settled. Ichigo didn’t liked the idea of having sex with any other that wasn’t Master. Master was his owner and the only one that could touch him, but Aizen-sama wanted his help with the training of Gin-sama’s pet. He didn’t like Gin-sama’s pet much, he had cared for him and even called him friend, but that was before he understood that being a pet was what they were meant to be. Aizen-sama and Gin-sama had rescued them both, healed them from the wounds of society, gave them a place, it was natural they became pets for them, it was their place, their reason to be.
He had been a fool at the beginning, he had been scared of Aizen-sama and had trusted Renji, the later only bringing him trouble. Had he been docile from the beginning, Aizen-sama himself would had trained him and would have been much more gentle. But he had been bad and he understood that, he deserved the punishment he was given. Master had told him it had pained him to send him away, but it was necessary, he had to learn. Ichigo didn’t blamed him, in fact he was thankful, he understood things better now. His family hadn’t love him, they cast him aside and Aizen-sama had picked him up. The clients had been people that understood what he was and had embraced that. Ichigo knew his family had been putting and act, waiting to cage him and force him to be something he wasn’t. Aizen-sama had explained all of that and Ichigo knew at that moment he was in good hands.
He rose from bed and went to his wardrobe. He slid on a black leather short, he liked his Master to admire him but no other than him. He placed the leather cuffs on his wrists and ankles, he was a pet and he had to wear them. He hugged tightly his leather collar his Master had gave him a few months ago, it was different from the normal ones, the leather was soft and the inside of the collar had a soft fabric that didn’t hurt his skin. It was a gift from Aizen-sama and he wore it proudly. Cold run down his back, yesterday after making out with Master in the shower he hadn’t put on the pill in his entrance to keep it tight. Even if he wasn’t having sex with Master he was to remain tight, and to do so he had to use the pill every day. He rushed to the bathroom and opened one of the doors of the cabinets. This cabinet hold the first-aid kit and his pills. He took one and left in on the marble counter while he slid his short down, he pushed the pill inside him and waited for the burning sensation to calm down a bit.
-Ichigo- called Aizen -It’s time to go- he called. Ichigo put his short back on in a flash and went out of the bathroom to greet his owner.
-Yes, Aizen-sama- he said with a slight bow -Will you want me to get the chain, Master?- he asked.
-No, it’s not necessary, right?- he asked.
-Of course not, Aizen sama, I’m well trained and would not stray from you- stated Ichigo with a pout.
-Good boy- he said, while patting is head- Now, let’s go, we cannot let Gin and his pet waiting- he said leaving the room. Ichigo followed behind him, not too close and not too far either. They walked through the hallways in silence, not stopping if called, just going to where they had to go. They stopped in front of one of wooden doors of the hallway they were in. Aizen knocked on it and Gin’s head popped out.
-Ha! Good ta see ya come by!- he greeted- Come in, Aizen-sama-
-Cheerful, aren’t we?- commented Aizen. Gin didn’t answer. Ichigo took in the image of the place. It was a common room, nothing special, medium sized, furnished adequately following the trend of matte gold and wood. The bed was a simple wooden bed but with a strong steel bedrest on the wall size, meant to attach chains to it. On the bed, laid Gin-sama’s pet, Renji. His wrists were chained to the bed but aside from that nothing more restrained him. Ichigo noted the tattoos and piercings but payed them no mind. He wasn’t facing his way, so he hadn’t seen him yet. Aizen motioned him to come by his side and handed him a small vial- Use this on him and make him enjoy it. I allow you to use a small portion on yourself but it’s not necessary- he explained.
Hearing Aizen was talking with a third person, Renji turned his head and his whole world fell to pieces when he saw it was Ichigo. He saw Ichigo grab the vial followed by a “Yes, Aizen-sama”. ‘Gods no, please no’ begged Renji inwardly, he knew what this was all about now. Ichigo came to where he was, but before he went on the bed he removed his shorts and cuffs.
-I..Ichigo, it’s me Renji- called the red-head desperately.
-I know who you are, but that doesn’t matter, I’m here simply because Aizen-sama wants me too. Whatever Master wants I give- he stated, crawling on the bed. Renji’s heart stopped beating, his fears were true now. He had lost Ichigo, he had helped Aizen turn Ichigo into what was standing in front of him. He had helped Aizen make Ichigo his perfect pet -Please don’t struggle, I don’t want for this to take longer than needed- said Ichigo while drinking the liquid from the vial. He kissed Renji and forced him to drink the aphrodisiac he had on his mouth. He swallowed a bit himself in order to aid his own desire for the encounter and give both of the masters present a good show.
Sitting comfortably on a chair, with a glass of wine in his hand, stood Aizen smiling at his victory. Ichigo was his and he had proved it. Not only he was doing was he was ordered to do, he had shown no hesitation and was also putting on a good show. The owner of Hueco Mundo knew he would need some help from his pet after the show that promised to be good. Renji looked at him with pleading eyes and he lifted his cup at him. The tattooed teen closed his eyes in defeat and shuddered once the drug took effect.
Both teenagers were lost in the drug. Renji had lost all coherent thought and all he knew was that the orangenette he loved was in front of him, naked and aroused, and he wanted to fuck him. He tried to move his wrist with no avail and that bothered him. Ichigo kissed him with passion, the little amount of the drug he took on himself more than enough to set him working. He played with Renji’s pierced nipples, twisting and tugging them. The redhead moaned and shook his chained arms more and more. Ichigo got off the kiss and grabbed the bottle of lube near the bed. He put some on his hand and moved between Renji’s legs. He started to suck his balls while he prepared his entrance. With his free hand, he tugged at piercing in the red-head’s member, drawing more moans from him. He finally engulfed the member with already three finger up his ass. He made sure to coat the member entirely with saliva to ease the passage.
The amount of sensations Renji’s brain had to register were too much. His hot body needed release and his hands needed to touch the sexy strawberry giving him a blowjob while fingering himself. He couldn’t talk, all he could do was moan and moan he did. Their bodies were covered in sweat, the drug making them rush things. They needed the pleasure and that was all they cared, their masters watching them with tight pants wasn’t a thing they could care at the moment. Both teenager’s let out a moan that could have been a scream of pleasure it they wanted. Ichigo had seated himself on Renji’s members and he had hit his prostate with way too much accuracy, while Renji’s cock had found itself in a passage so tight that could rip it off.
Ichigo started to move, the piercing on the other slave cock making it even more delightful to hit his prostate over and over again. He got completely off form Renji’s cock and sat down on it again but this time with his back at him. He started to suck two fingers in his mouth and with the other hand he started to masturbate. He consciously clenched from time to time on the member inside him, drawing moans from his old friend. A louder moan came from him when he inserted the first finger inside him and then the second. Both teenagers were a moaning mess, Ichigo was torturing his prostate and his balls, while Renji constantly felt pressure on his cock and prostate. Both came at the same time with a scream, the sensations and pleasure to much. Ichigo got off Renji’s member and felt exhaustedly on the bed.
Aizen nor Gin could register what they had witnessed. They obviously did not expect such an intense session; their pants having proved to be way to tight in the middle of it. Aizen was the first one to come out from the stupor and rose form his chair and went to the bathroom. He came back with a towel soaked in warm water. He cleaned his pet stomach and tights and redressed him.
-Inform me later if it worked for you- he told Gin while picking up Ichigo bridal style -I proved what I needed and I’m content with the results- he informed his right-hand and friend. Gin came closer to the bed and looked at his spent pet with critical eyes. The teen was catatonic it seemed, the drug having worn off and he was now processing what had happened. A single tear escaped his eyes, whom still wore some fire, not too much but enough. Gin smiled.
-I think it might ‘ave worked, Aizen-sama- he said.
-Good, I’m taking my leave- he said, leaving the room. He walked with no rush and carried Ichigo as if he was made of glass.
-Master- called his pet softly.
-Yes, Ichigo?-
-I love you- said the teenager.
-So do I- he answered. He heard a soft sniffling -Why are you crying, Ichigo?- he questioned.
-I don’t want Master to make me do that again- he said between sobs.
-And I won’t- informed the brunette -You´re mine and mine alone and I will never let you go-
-If you let me go I’ll always return- confessed Ichigo.
-I know, my pet, I know-he said while a sadistic smile appeared on his face -You will always return to me, after all-
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