A Cornered Black Cat

Not wasting any time, Aizen teleported himself amongst the shadow corner of his playroom. While not able to sense this particular reishi, the lone woman jerked up to see who spawned in her presence, unable to see anything but glowing hazel eyes.

"You seem ravenous, would you like something to eat?" The voice spoke in the shadows.

The golden eyed woman responded in a weak but sarcastic voice. She rolled her eyes internally, "It depends if the food is expired."

The voice in the shadows chuckled, "Even when you're defeated, held captive, and isolated, you haven't changed one bit. Well, that is one of your greatest strengths..."

Footsteps echoed through the room as the voice with the glowing hazel eyes stepped forward into the light. The dark skinned woman's eyes followed his as he approached the bed that she laid on. Covered in plain white clothing that mixed with both espada and a captain's uniform, the man halted at the base of the bed. He stopped to see the chained goddess of flash before him. While grinning, he executed a respectful bow.

"...and another reason why you will make an invaluable subject for me, Yoruichi Shihouin."

Unfazed by his present freedom to do whatever he wants to her, the violet hair woman clapped back.

"What have you done...Sosuke?"

His expression darkened as he looked up to answer her question.

"I've won, that's what I've done."

Her facial expression began to flood with pain, leaving her in denial to accept that response.

"What do you mean by won?" She managed to say in her weakened state.

"I've defeated everyone and anything that will get in my way to becoming the next soul king." his hand approached her face, making Yoruichi look away with disgust. It reach her chin regardless, and Aizen forcefully turned her to make eye contact. "Now I have time to seek out my other matters..." stated the usurper.

The former stealth captain's face twitched with irritation. She knew damn well what Aizen meant by other matters. What she didn't know...was how far was he willing to take from her? Although this did not reflect her thoughts and physical reaction. His hand was incredibly warm and gentle, like he just finished getting out of a spa. She also took in a very sweet scent that involuntarily made her muscles relax immediately. This scent was no stranger to Aizen, as it was of course his own as well as it being mixed with a certain young woman's. His touch interrupted her thinking process, making her eyes shut a little. For being locked up for so long, Yoruichi was trying her best not to easily let Aizen have his fun, or to see her vulnerable. You've always were one of the strongest, and you take so much pride in that fact. But now, you will know what it is like to be dominated, and to submit to me. The King of Hueco Mundo leaned in closer to her former co-captain's face.

"...and you will be the key to that, so please, make yourself conformable." finishing his statement with a seductive whisper.

He flicked his free hand skyward, and the chains retracted to the ceiling. She grunted at the strain on her wrists. This caused the former princess' entire body jerked upwards, as her hands were now vertically above her body. The chains stopped pulling once Aizen was level headed in front of her covered womanhood. Feeling more than ready, he tore off his clothes in front of her leaving only his new underpants. He leaned in and planted his lower face on her concealed entrance to tease himself. Fortunately for Aizen's enjoyment, he filled his playroom with his own special reishi to keep his subjects washed and cleansed. Yoruichi did not disappoint, as even her natural whiff was enough to make Aizen moan from the delicious scent that she gave off. It regrettably made the dark princess' body vibrate, fighting against her mind as it sent a warm signal all around her.

"You smell bouquet." Looking up at her with arousal.

Her face flooded with rage and defiance as she looked down at the self proclaimed soul king. She attempted to squeeze her thighs in order to push out his face but he didn't budge - In fact, it only made his place connected to her unrevealed entranced stronger. Fueled by rage and frustration, she bellowed,

"YOU SICK BAST-"

She was immediately cut off by the bottom of her black body shirt ripping off and wrapping itself around her mouth and teeth. This exposed her smooth and waxed womanhood for Aizen to see. Placing his hands on her bare plump thighs, he repositioned them to sit on his shoulders. Aizen once again replanted his face into her now exposed entrance, taking in all of her aromatic scent into his nostrils. He closed his eyes and breathed heavily, intoxicating himself.

"There will be no such foul talk in my playroom your highness," Opening his eyes to look at her golden pairs. He notice that she was starting to blush, making him chuckle to himself internally. He remembered when she teased those around her by using her exposed body. Oh how the tables have turned. At this point, Aizen couldn't tell if it was arousal or embarrassment. Nonetheless, he will change her expression very soon to the outcome that he desires it to be.

"...unless it be out of risqué contentment. So as I said, relax, and make yourself comfortable."

With that, Aizen began to eat away at her pink honeypot.

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While Orihime's entrance tasted like rich fruit, the chocolate princess' lower lips put Aizen in a state of pure rapture. He couldn't get enough of her, as he kissed, licked, and bit ever so softly on her lower sugarbox. As powerful as she was, Yoruichi was not immune to Aizen's oral approach. His continuous exploration made him find out where she liked it more than other parts. The purple haired beauty muffled through her mouth as arousal began to flood her body. It made it even worse as this was the first time in days that she was getting a great source of heat. Cats hate extreme cold, so her body was working against her mind by feeding all of her concentration and reluctant sensation on the man that was eating her out. Her heart rate increased as sweat began to pour from her lumpcious body. Feeling her added heat, Aizen moaned as he continued to taste her pink walls. Like his previous woman that he ravished, he spat inside of her and sucked up all of their combined fluids leaking from her aroused body. These insane sensations involuntarily made Yoruichi to jerk, squirm, and throw her head back as she fought back moans. This went on for some time. She hated how despite her best efforts, he was having his way with her. Only one other man has touch her the way Aizen has, and it was only when she was dominating him and in control of the situation. The thought of this was about to make her loose it. Even the best can fall. You seemed to be fighting back on the inevitable. I admire your determination. It's admirable to have this attitude in the face of overwhelming odds. Nonetheless, such determination is meaningless with the power and position that I now hold. You will become my slave, and I will see to it that you submit to me!

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"Now...my precious cat..." Aizen purred moving his lips centimeters away from her dripping honeybox. She looked down as they both exchanged opposite sides of arousal expressions: One in pure rapture, and one in reluctant pleasure.

"Let me taste your delicate honey..."

The rising soul king picked up his pace and explored violently throughout her womanhood. He repeated everything he has done to her so far until her began to use his tongue to wax her G-spot. A few dozen pokes and the former princess of the Tenshiheisōban completely lost it.

"NGHRAHH!"

That was all that could be heard as Yoruichi threw her head back and her vaginal walls closed in to pour down a foundation of her sweet nectar down into Aizen's mouth. For once, he didn't care that he was making a sloppy mess, as the woman before him earned her privilege as a strong warrior and royalty to see the next soul king covered in her hot juices. Some of it leaked on to the bed but it wouldn't take long to be accompanied by more fluids from their bodies. Some time pass and both parties lost count for how long it took Aizen to clean himself up and finish her nectar.

Rising to his feet, he removed the clothing from her mouth, revealing her swollen lips and taking in the scent of her labored sweet breathing. He placed a hand on her chin again.

"It seems that you enjoyed my intimate session," he told her as he still had her residue in his mouth.

"but I can assure you, that this next session will leave you flummoxed."

With that, he finally pressed his lips against the sweet lips of the cat goddess.

A few moments passed from Aizen closing the gap between their lips until Yoruichi mustered up her last bit of her defiance...

Catching the rising soul king off guard, she bit as hard as she could on his lips, forcing the usurper to flinch back away from her. This pissed Aizen off more than it hurt him, even as the small cut on his lips started to easily heal itself. He glared at her with fury and frustration, causing him to break his own rule.

"YOU CONDESCENDING BITCH!"

Aizen tore off the remaining clothes on her body, revealing her huge strawberry lemons and slim shiny abs. With one motion, he tore off the last remaining clothes off of him, revealing his bulging manhood to the reluctantly aroused woman. She gazed at his manhood, petrified. The first man that entered her couldn't even compete with the gigantic sword that twitched before her. She knew that any gentleness has left his system. He wasn't going to hold back now. Not anymore, even for a second.

He violently grabbed her ankles and thrusted his entire rod straight into the cat goddess' womanhood.

Even though she was not a virgin, the sudden unwelcomed roughness to her lower entranced caused her to close her eyes and scream in pain. On the flip side, if Aizen didn't arouse her before this then his thrust and upcoming pounding would have caused prologue hellish pain before she felt any kind of reluctant pleasure.

"Tell me, woman! Was it Kisuke Urahara that relished your body before me?!" Aizen asked mocking her.

She didn't even need to answer that. Her eyes shot open remembering how they took their virginities from each other romantically while spending more then a century together in the human world. They kept it a low profile, as only Isshin knew officially of their intimacy over their exile. She remembered how sweet and fun it was, how much she loved kissing and being the dominate partner to Kisuke. The super powerful blonde nerd didn't even mind it, in fact, he loved her being the dominant one. Yoruichi dropped her friends, family, career, royalty, her entire life on the spot without hesitation or regrets to live in a run down candy shop. They both didn't even expect to make a comeback, as Ichigo or any other plot device didn't exist back then. All they knew is that they had each other, but now even that was taken by Aizen.

That was it...

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For the first time in centuries, Yoruichi Shihouin, the most badass stealth warrior beyond both men and women, the one and only beautiful cat goddess...began to weep.

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Manically snickering to himself upon seeing tears escaped the fearsome soul reaper, he continued.

"That's right! And now he's sealed! Never to see you or touch you again! From now on, Yoruichi Shihouin, you belong to me! You will serve to fill my carnal desires to the ends of the world!"

With that he began to pound her body away with relentless force, igniting a powerful sob from the beautiful dark princess.

His stamina was brutal, as it paled in comparison to his last session with Orihime. Now he was warmed up, ready to seek out his pleasures to the ends of the earths. With the slapping of flesh violently contacting each other, Yoruichi's moaned and cries, and Aizen's barbaric grunts, his entire playroom shook. Just like the other night, Aizen got lost in the exquisite taste and feel of the glamorous woman's flesh. Even though he didn't state it, Aizen was impressed by her handling his punishment, as he could not say the same to Inoue if he was as warmed up as now. He didn't even bother to use his tools, at least not this time, as he pounded her away for hours upon hours. During this time, Yoruichi's mind began to shift and adjust. Every once it a while her body released an orgasm from the dominating experience, unable to properly recover. For the first time in her life, Yoruichi felt was it was like to be dominated, and very soon, what it is like to be submitted to Aizen eternally. By a little less than a dozens of hours, Yoruichi's hair was out of her signature ponytail, and her body was drizzled in heavy sweat, which dripped onto the crimson blanket. Her voice became horse from the continuous cries. Feeling weight in her stomach, she glanced at her stomach at times to see if he had already released inside of her, hoping that he'd stop after his orgasm calmed his body down. To her horror, she figured out that wasn't the case, as she deduce that is was only his leaking essence that filled inside of her. This only made her ball her eyes out in despair throughout her moaning to his dominating punishment.

After damn near a dozen of hours, Aizen demanded Yoruichi one last statement.

"SAY IT YORUICHI! SAY THAT YOU BELONG TO ME!"

Completely dominated and out of desperation for an end, she cried out.

"YES! YES I BELONG TO YOU AIZEN!"

Aizen confirmed this claim by roughly kissing her. This time, she did not resist - In fact, with the little energy that she had left, she kissed him back. He finally took in the sweet and tendered taste of the cat goddesses lips. They tasted wonderful, as he tasted flavors never tasted by any other man, with the exception of one who won't live to experience it again. For Yoruichi, she tasted mixed flavors of multiple sweetness. In that moment, she speculated that he has slept with at least one other woman, which added flavors to his passionate mouth. Aizen used his tongue to bang on her lips. As one with dominating experience in bed, she knew what that meant. The violet haired beauty opened her mouth to allow Aizen's tongue to wrestle with her. Her former instincts tried to establish dominance, but the transcended soul reaper overpowered her, making her back down and surrender through their connected mouths. She genuinely moaned at his multiple forms of assertiveness, that being through her womanhood, and her tender lips.

Flipping her chains, Aizen turned her body around so that Yoruichi's head was faced sideways on the crimson blanket, while her perky rear cheeks were twitching in front of his monstrous rod. The king took in this sight, seductively smiling to himself. He gave it a rough smack, making the cat goddess yelp in pain but in growing arousal. Feeling a new rush of dominance, Aizen slapped it again, harder, causing a louder yelp from the royal beauty, leaving a red mark. He slipped back into her, building back a rhythm. Using one hand, he grabbed both of her twisted wrist and held them around her back. Yoruichi, with a new sense of a mindset, took a part of this rhythm, as she started to throw her rear cheeks back at him. Aizen couldn't have felt better this night, as his new woman was showing undeniable signs of genuine acceptance. He moaned at the sexual and mental pleasure seeing his princess clap her cheeks back on his manhood. Very soon, Aizen would understand that despite Yoruichi originally being a dominant partner - this was her favorite position. Their flesh flopping together made a new sound to Aizen and Yoruichi's ears that they both internally decided to maintain anonymously. Using his free hand, Aizen grabbed a fist of one of her perky rear cheeks as he continued ravishing her from behind. It was one of the most smoothest surfaces that he has ever felt so far. Sensing in the corner of his eye, Aizen's hazel eyes finally met a lone golden eye from Yoruichi. For one reason to another...Yoruichi...licked her lips while staring at him seductively. That slight eye contact only made them fuck each other harder - it caused the primitive instincts of Aizen to kick in. Yes! That's it! This is what I desire from you, my goddess! Aizen replaced the hand holding one of her rear cheeks and grabbed her beautiful royal hair back in her signature perfect ponytail. He pulled it back, causing her head and upper body to arc back, her face was inches away while being upside down from him. Half lid eyes gazed at each other. Reading her lips, Yoruichi spoke to her new dominator silently, "...Take...me..." Another moment passed and both parties met each other half way as they embraced in that hot position. His hand that was on her twisted wrist moved to her strawberry lemons, massaging them for the first time. Yoruichi moaned in their kiss as she felt Aizen's majestic hands on her uncared plump breasts for the first time. Some of Aizen's essence as well as her own love juice began to leak out of her wet entrance but it wouldn't matter. Very soon, it was going to be joined a lot more of their juices. Raising his hand that was on her sweet lemons, Aizen's hand began to glow, he moved it back down to write symbols on her rear cheeks. Feeling the curves and traces, Yoruichi knew what it said, and a permeant tattoo was placed across her rear cheeks: 'Aizen's Cat Goddess'

Satisfied, the rising soul king gently turned her back around normally, contrast to his former approach, and continued to care to his new beauty. The superheroine ninja soul reaper inside of her finally began to be taken over by the natural feminine energy that has now surfaced to her psyche. Her moan caused Aizen to moan too, making him reach his current limits. Slightly opening their eyes together to breath, Aizen looked at the gorgeous face of Yoruichi, while Yoruichi stared down at the man who will soon to be the new soul king in the eyes. Both parties red in the face, soaked in sweat, finally released in unison.

Aizen roared as he filled her other cat with his transcended juice.

Telepathically, Aizen removed the chains off of her raven wrists, allow her arms to drop over his back. He looked at her closed swollen eyes, tired from balling her eyes out. Her head lazily dropped back, while he kept her juicy thighs around his waist. Pulling out of her honeypot, he saw both of their essence gushing out of her entrance, splashing on the bed. Aizen took a finger from her pinkpot to grab a little of their mixed essence. He carried it to the cat goddess' lips. Taking in the scent, the princess opened her mouth and sucked his finger dry. Even a little drop like this helped Yoruichi's famished stomach.

Although he did not necessarily care about the feelings of the women that he has or will ravish, he can't have them crying in agony as he goes about for filling his erotic desires. Hmph, although I do not regret it, my sexual fury did not override her broken heart. That being said, she now knows who she belongs too. However...

He placed her inside the bed. As he laid by her, he wrapped her body around his as he did like with the amber beauty previous. Softly whispering to her, he spoke.

"Look at me, my goddess."

Her tired gold eyes looked up to the rising king, almost like a tired cat. His eyes shimmered, making her eyes shimmer as well. He placed a finger on her plump lips.

"While under my ruling, you may seek out love with other women but only other women as you see fit. Understood?"

Seeing that she was in no shape to speak both mentally and from Aizen's finger, Yoruichi nodded. Just like that, Aizen placed Yoruichi Shihouin under his possession and submission eternally.

He removed his finger and replaced it with his lips, moaning as he tasted her delicious flavors again.

Just like a cat, Yoruichi began to purr at her new master's touch. Aizen, also in somewhat of an animalistic state as well, licked the sweat and skin on her face. This lasted from some minutes as both of their bodies cooled down from their unification. Aizen sensed more reishi form in Yoruichi's stomach as yet more of his children would be birthed from the cat goddess in the following year.

With that, Aizen established another sub goal to his current endeavor, while simultaneously making the first step. Tomorrow, I will go see the queen of Hueco Mundo myself. There's a LOT of catching up that we need to do.