1. Kenpachi Zaracki's Training


    Date: 7/26/2016, Categories: Fetish, Hardcore, Sex Humor, Author: drew1207, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    off like a balance beam when it was fully erect, and the lewd, masculine motions it was making looking at her were a sign that it was all very real. This was already feeling less like a wrestling match and more like a stallion inspecting the new filly... Yachiru tugged Nelliel to one side, leading her into an adjoining room, where she quickly had some tiny, tiny clothes thrown at her. "Get changed~ You can't wrestle in your kimono, Nelly! No, don't be silly, hurry up! Unless you want to get humiliated in front of everyone again tomorrow~?" she teased, curling a finger in her hair as she giggled impishly. These two played pretty hardball! Nelliel was far more agreeable when dealing with Yachiru, offering little resistance as the little girl tugged her into the adjoining room. She caught the clothes and held them up, utterly mortified at how small and thin the black bikini seemed. Showing concern, she looked up at Yachiru, who simply looked back with an unyielding stubbornness. 'She'll tear this off me if I don't change voluntarily, and if she doesn't succeed I'm sure...' her thoughts drifted to the b**st Kenpachi outside, a vivid image of his perfectly-toned body and fertility-charged muscles sending a shiver down her spine. Nel opened her eyes and looked at Yachiru, patient yet clearly not backing down on this idea. Nelliel was getting changed. "Just give me a moment" she asked, turning her back to the girl and slipping the kimono off slowly. Her hips were wide and round, ...
    showing off a tiny waist that begged to be stretched out by buckets of cum and the ensuing offspring. She pulled the black bikini up and felt the black PVC press up between the lips of her naked pussy, squeezing out a drop of wetness that gave away just how fertile this young little filly was. It was a small struggle to get the tight little top over her engorged bouncing breasts, the bottom of it sitting up and showing the bottom curve of her breasts and threatening to spring up and leave her perky nipples exposed for milking and sucking. She was every part the vulnerable little tart begging to be mounted, she just didn't know it yet. Still, she touched at her exposed skin and her barely covered breasts, sighing before dropping her hands to her side and walking to Yachiru. She was going to try, just once more, to get out of this. If it didn't work, she just had to make sure there was a way she could get through this without needing to be near that man and the temptation and thrill of his cock. "Yachiru, let's go" she called, holding her hand out to the little girl. She was still quite fond of her. She wondered what she thought of the outfit she was wearing. Yachiru was just standing there in front of her, grinning like a pervert as she saw Nelliel's luscious, soft, breeding body wriggling into her tiny, slutty clothes... Every fertile curve, from nourishing breasts to hips adapted all too well for rearing potentially dozens of young, was lewdly put on display... She looked every ...
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