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Kenpachi Zaracki's Training
Date: 7/26/2016, Categories: Fetish, Hardcore, Sex Humor, Author: drew1207, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
asked, looking like he might be ready to beg again. Somehow he had no control when it came to stuff like fighting~ Nelliel felt every muscle in her body scream no, and her head started shaking in disagreement before she knew it. "No...I can't" she took a few steps back towards the door, still shaking her head. The adrenaline that had just begun running through her body was electric, and though she suddenly felt like she could fight or run if she had to, she desperately wanted to avoid having that man near her again. "Why not a rematch tomorrow? In front of the other students?" she suggested meekly, the room being empty except for Kenpachi and Yachiru meant no one was here to even witness anything without their spin on it. "I'm sorry Yachiru hit the timer early, I didn't mean to scare her into thinking I was going to be hurt, I'm sure I could have moved in time...." she paused, looking at the sweet little loli. She had the kindness intentions at heart, and for the Nel's heart welled for her. If it weren't for the threatening presence of Kenpachi, she might have scooped the girl into a hug and found some way to spend time entertaining her for the kindness she'd shown. Yachiru seemed to have taken full command of the situation now... If Nelliel stopped and thought about it, she might have considered that she'd arranged the entire thing just to have it turn out like this! And now they were trying to rope her into a wrestling match! She tugged gently on Nelliel's hand, looking up ... at her. "Ne ne... Do you really want to rematch tomorrow, in front of everyone? With swords? I know how that would turn out! Why not get it out of the way right here, where nobody can see, riiight~? You'll be outta here in five minutes flat, Nelly!" she chirped, smiling, as if everything had already been decided. Then she walked back across the room to Kenpachi, standing on tippy-toe to untie the sash holding his kimono closed... This was something Nelliel shouldn't see. It had to be, for sure! He was licking his lips as the kimono fell open, showing what he had on beneath... And his body. Oh gawd, his body... It was the sort of thing teenage girls would peek out at from between the gaps in their fingers when they covered their faces. He had a middle-aged man's body, with a broad chest, thick neck and a washboard chest, with two hard pecs above it. A girl could really lavish a chest like that, running her tongue into the dents and hard angles of that muscle... And below that... No wonder Matsumoto liked to give up so easily. That was really all you could say about him down there. He was wearing a super pair of boxer shorts, black of course, that clung to his skin exquisitely tightly, outlining the shape of... no way... It was like seeing a leviathan moving under the ocean. It stirred as he felt her eyes on it, responding naturally to a healthy woman of c***d-bearing age by getting longer and fatter and jumpier... Kenpachi's cock looked like Yachiru could've comfortably hung ...