Bleach Porn

Bleach Porn Story: Mine

Bleach Porn Story: Mine

Chapter 2

Minutes after her run-in with those street thugs, Rukia saw a building matching Ran’s description of Seireitei. It had a very nondescript façade and one might overlook the place entirely if not for the giant hulk of a man standing in front of the door. He was hugely muscled with black hair, an eye patch, and a large scar running down the length of his face. Rukia absently wondered why the man chose to wear bells in his spiky hair.

As she was approaching, the door suddenly slammed opened and a small girl with pink hair came running out and climbed upon the stoic sentry’s shoulders, “Ken-chan!” the girl squealed, “are you EVER going to come inside and play with me? I’m lonely!” Rukia was curious as to why a child her age would be in such a place, but those thoughts were quickly squelched.

“Not now Yachiru, I’m still on duty. I’ll come in later. I need to give that little girl over there directions so that she can find her way home to her mommy.

Rukia stiffened in outrage at being called a “little girl”. Why…she was over 300 years old, damn it! Rukia was able to compose herself rather quickly however, she did address the man with her most imposing, “Kuchiki” tone, “Excuse me sir, but I am neither lost nor am I a little girl. My name is Kuchiki Rukia and your master is expecting me.”

Ken-chan, as the girl had called him, did not look the slightest bit impressed by her haughty tone which caused Rukia to bristle, yet again. “If you’re supposed to be here, then you won’t mind waiting while Yachiru here verifies your credentials with the owner,” the monstrosity replied.

“Not at all,” she said as Yachiru ran inside. She returned minutes later a bit out of breath, “It’s okay, Ken-chan, Kuchiki-sama can go inside now! You’ll need to go see the boss lady first, Kuchiki-sama, and she’ll take good care of you! When you go inside, her office is the door to the right of the bar.”

Ken-chan held the door open for Rukia, “Thank you so much, Yachiru-chan, Ken-chan” Rukia said in a sickeningly-sweet voice while giving both a slight bow. She walked sedately past the pair, took a deep breath, and entered Seireitei.

Whatever the outside of the building lacked in appearance, the inside of the bordello made up for it in spades. Everywhere she looked, Rukia saw extravagance. The interior was a rich, golden color accentuated by silk tapestries, pastoral paintings, and solid gold fixtures. There were comfortable-looking couches, chairs, and even beds-all covered with the finest fabrics. The tables and bar were made from the finest Cherry wood. Yes, everything was beautifully and tastefully done, however the most striking decorations inside of this bordello were the occupants themselves. Beautiful men and woman were scattered throughout the room. Some were naked and occupied by clients while others were scantily clad and drinking as they lounged about on the various pieces of furniture. All were extremely attractive and Rukia felt wetness begin to collect between her thighs. She didn’t see any orange-haired males in the room; therefore she could only assume that he was in one of the many private rooms that Rangiku mentioned. Rukia decided to seek out this mysterious “boss lady” right away.

She waded through the writhing bodies and walked past the bar to reach the room on the right. The door was guarded by a dark-haired woman close to Rukia’s size.

“I’m here to see whoever is in charge,” Rukia said.

The other woman looked her up and down in a very crude fashion, “And just who might you be?”

“Kuchiki Rukia. I believe I’m expected,” Rukia replied frostily. At that moment, the door opened and a beautiful woman with purple hair (oddly enough) stepped out.

“It’s alright, Shaolin, I can take it from here. My name is Shihoin Yoruichi, I’m the proprietor of this establishment and it’s a pleasure to meet you, Kuchiki-sama,” the exotic beauty said as she bowed to Rukia. “I’m so glad you decided to finally grace my humble establishment with your esteemed presence! Rangiku was so excited that you finally agreed to come but I’m not sure where she’s run off to-probably with her newest toy if I had to venture a guess.”

“The pleasure is all mine, Shihoin-sama. I have heard wonderful things about Seireitei and I’ve been assured that confidentiality is of utmost importance to you.”

“Please, call me Yoruichi and yes, you will never have to worry that your exploits will be known by anyone outside of these walls. I do have to explain our rules to you as they are integral to everyone’s privacy, and therefore, enjoyment of their time spent here. You must understand that you will receive no preferential treatment should you break my rules. I know exactly who and WHAT you are and am fully capable of dealing with you should the need arise.” Rukia’s eyes widened at that statement but kept silent as Yoruichi finished talking.

“The rules here are very simple and very few. Rule #1, you may never mention the name of any other patron of Seireitei outside of this building. Rule #2, anything goes with most my slaves as long as I’m notified in advance of any dangerous fetishes you many have. You may not cause them any permanent damage and if they are unable to work because of your treatment, you will be charged for all the time they require to recuperate. If you break one of my rules, depending on the severity, you will either have to pay a hefty fine and lose your privileges or you’ll die.” Yoruichi watched the other woman to see what her reaction would be to such an inflammatory statement.

Rukia raised her eyes toward the exotic beauty and a slow smile began to form on her face. “My goodness, Yoruichi, you certainly know how to peak my interest, don’t you? If you truly know what I am and you still believe you can kill me, then you’re an interesting woman indeed. Just what are YOU, Shihoin Yoruichi?”

Yoruichi gave Rukia an enigmatic smile, “Me? I’m nobody, nobody at all. Now, onto more important matters…the reason for your visit! Rangiku told me that you are interested in my Ichigo.”

Exit mobile version