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Two Days Later, Seireitei

"This is the last time I am leaving any woman unsatisfied for longer periods of time" Naruto muttered with a sweatdrop as he jumped around the rooftops of the Seireitei while in his fox form, mind going back to the events of the two days with Kukaku.

By the Log, that woman was insatiable!

No matter how many times he banged her, she simply kept coming back for more and more and more! He lost count of how many times he had hammered her pussy and ass after the first dozens of times. Not a single inch of her house had been spared from being drenched in their collective juices.

He had banged her against the wall, the couch, the bed, on the roof, in the basement, over the counter of the kitchen. For goodness sake, he had even fucked her out in the open air.

Only after he had summoned a dozen clones to gangbang the frustrated woman and took turns stuffing every possible hole with foot long ninja cocks had she lost consciousness while covered in scorching cum from head to toes.

She had almost gotten him tired… almost.

Now he was out in the Seireitei, sitting on one of the many rooftops of the 2nd Division, thinking on his next course of action. Frankly, the pleasure from fucking Kukaku straight for two days had made him a little bit … distant from everything else.

He had found out that his team had initiated quite the commotion inside the city. Ichigo had not only defeated the Third Seat of the 11th Squad but also utterly destroyed Renji Abarai, the Lieutenant of Squad 5, moving on to initiate a bloody duel with Kenpachi Zaraki.

Furthermore, the full use of Zanpakuto has been authorized for even captains which could prove dangerous for his team. Every Squad was out to hunt the invaders, leaving not a stone unturned.

Flashback, An Hour Ago

Body transformed into his signature fox form, Naruto casually rested upon one of the many rooftops in the giant and confusing city, keeping one eye open just in case someone tried to be funny and jump him while he was napping.

It wouldn't be the first time either.

He had just arrived into the city and it was already in chaos. Soul Reapers from different squads ran around the maze-like walls to search for the intruders. Who the hell told the engineers of this freaking city to design it like a maze in the first place?

Even its own citizens were feeling lost amidst the walls.

From what could gather from the desperate squad members out for some human blood, his group had split into four, or rather they were forced to split up in midair. Putting two hotheads like Ichigo and Ganju together in a room would cause it to collapse on itself from their bickering, let alone a measly sphere.

Now he just had to wait for his sneaky informant to seek him out and deliver their report. Information was power after all.

"Stop right there" he called out in a deadpan, addressed to one in particular.

"I wasn't doing anything, sir" a soft monotonous voice replied delicately.

The red fox turned his heads towards the source of the voice, a deadpan look on his face. "Yeah sure"

Standing behind the disguised redhead was a beautiful young woman of considerably average height with black hair done in a thick braid at the back and hime-style cut at the front. Her face was forever etched into an expression of a blank stare, awfully resembling a doll.

The black haired woman wore a short black dress, reaching down to the middle of her thick thighs and leaving her longs legs exposed for the disguised redhead to enjoy. Her doll-like appearance did not simply ended with her face either.

Large, gravity-defying breasts, slender waist covered by her black dress, wide, childbearing hips and one of the fattest asses Naruto had seen in his long life. Her tight dress only made the phat cheeks jut out at the back.

The doll-like Soul Reaper was none other than the Lieutenant of Squad 12, Second-in-command of the Research and Development Division, and an obsessively devoted follower of the humble shop owner, Nemu Kurotsuchi.

"Master … can I …?"

"You are gonna keeping asking until say yes, aren't you?"

"Yes sir"

Naruto sweatdrop at her answer. At least she wasn't trying to hide her intentions. "Go ahead then"

He knew her too well; she was going to keep bugging him till he said otherwise. For someone acting all emotionless, she sure had a nasty habit of being pushy.

With an extra spring to her steps, the black haired Soul Reaper hoisted Naruto's fox form into her arms and tightly mashed him against the plumpness of her incredible chest, a twinkle of mischief in her eyes as an only indicator of her mood.

"Now then, you have some news for you?" the redhead asked calmly, making himself comfortable in between her large breasts. Why the hell had he been complaining about this in the first place anyway? This felt incredible.

"Yes sir. According to the reports, one of your subordinates recently got injured in a duel with Captain Zaraki, after defeating the 3rd and 5th seats of his Squad." Nemu reported blankly, delicately running her fingers through her master's crimson fur.

The redhead keenly listened to his subordinate's long-winded report, interjecting in several points to clear his confusion as he pushed his head against Nemu's marshmallow-like tits to relax.

Ichigo fought against Kenpachi and actually survived the ordeal. He made a mental note to congratulate the orange-haired boy for that feat later on. Chad had apparently fought against the Captain of Squad 7, Shunsui Kyoraku and lost.

At least, the lazy bastard had been kind enough to send his opponent to the medical unit to be treated.

Uryu and Orihime were soon going to encounter the despicable Captain of Squad 12. Deep down, he wanted to prevent the mad clown from approaching two of his students, but his strict mentor side won the battle.

They will never learn if he always appears at their moment of growth in the face of a catastrophe. Yoruichi was still unaccounted for, but he had a feeling that the dark skinned beauty was off doing her own thing and gathering information.

Aizen finally made his move, huh? He had been wondering when the four-eyed snake would crawl out of his hole and finally grow a pair instead of lurking around. Things had certainly gotten interesting while he had been busy with Kukaku.

"I see" the young redhead hummed casually as the black haired Soul Reaper finished her report. "What about clown-face?"

"He was busy preparing himself to fight one of your followers, the Quincy I believe, before I left" Nemu answered blankly, not even blinking at the redhead's nickname for her Squad captain.

"That's not what I meant" Naruto interrupted idly as he turned his gaze towards a bracelet worn around the black haired woman's slender hand. "Is the amulet doing its job?"

"Yes Master"

"Good"

"Sir, would it be possible for me to gather a few samples from you?" the doll-like Soul Reaper asked in an emotionless voice.

"You are just making an excuse to blow me, aren't you?" the disguised redhead asked in a deadpan tone as he turned to his follower.

"…"

"…"

"…"

"Don't bother denying it, Nemu, I know how you think, you dirty little vixen" Naruto stated casually as he untangled himself from the Soul Reaper's strong hold and jumped to the ground. She had been become an addict to his essence after the first time and Naruto had a hard time dissuading the woman from whipping out his cock and sucking it in the middle of nowhere.

"Permission to get a few samples?" Apparently, Nemu had no intention of backing down from her request.

"Permission denied"

"I insist sir" the black haired Lieutenant affirmed blankly, staring at her disguised master with an emotionless look on her.

"I insist on you not insisting"

"…"

"…"

"The samples, sir"

"How about this, if you make sure that all of my subordinates are healthy and well rested for the night, I will give you as much samples as you like" Naruto stated in a resigned tone. "In fact, I will pump every last drop of my 'sample' into your 'tubes' and give you enough to last for a month, deal?"

The black haired Lieutenant seemed to be considering the prospects of the deal, standing completely still as her mind raced through the pros and cons of the scenario before nodding softly. The idea of squeezing out gallons upon gallons of scorching hot 'samples' from her master outweighed any inconvenience in her opinion.

Now, she just has to make sure that they are safe and indirectly provide them with hidden places to rest, and then all those thick spurts of fresh samples were hers for the taking. Her job shouldn't prove all that hard, considering she had encyclopedic layout of the Seireitei.

All she has to do is drop hints and signs from afar, make sure they get them and return to her master's side for her reward.

"Good, now go and take care" Naruto stated softly as he jumped up and teasingly licked the woman's plump lips, causing the Soul Reaper to shift uncomfortably as the pleasurable sensations washed over her. Nemu nodded firmly and Flash stepped away into the distance, a new sense of invigoration in her steps.

She had a mission to do.

Flashback End

Prison Sight

"Releasing your Zanpakuto in a place like this is a grave offense, you know that" Jushiro Ukitake, a sickly pale man with long silver hair stated softly as he stared at his fellow captain curiously. "What has gotten into you?"

"War time exemption allows such an action" Byakuya replied shortly, eyeing the bleeding Shiba from his peripheral vision.

"Wait, has the ryoka invasion really gotten that serious?" the silverette asked in surprise. Sure, he had heard that a few ryoka had invaded the Soul Society and were responsible for quite the commotion but he had never thought that it would get so complicated.

"Man, you are even paler than before, Jushiro" an excited voice announced behind the two captains, causing the high class Soul Reapers to widen their eyes in surprise and snap their heads towards the source of the voice.

Right behind the captains was none other the redheaded shop owner of the Human world, a foxy grin on his face as he leaned against the railing of the suspended bridge.

"I-it's you!" Jushiro whispered in surprise, eyes widening in shock as he eyed the tall redhead. How was this even possible? He looked exactly the same even after all these years.

"In the flesh" the redhead retorted, crossing strong arms over his torso. "And I see Byakuya has yet to loosen up"

"Naruto Uzumaki" the Kuchiki clan head muttered softly, narrowing his eyes at the redhead. Surprise did not even begin to describe what he felt right now while staring at the familiarly foxy visage of the redhead. "You have some nerve showing your face here after what you've done"

All these years and not a single trace of age was visible on his visage. It really was a wonder in on itself to see a man defying the effects of time without effort. Then again, he should stop being surprised by anything this man accomplishes.

"Still as uptight as ever" the shop owner sighed in resignation, shaking his head softly as he looked around the bridge before his eyes focused on Ganju's bleeding form. "Is that Ganju?"

Huddled around the bleeding Shiba were two young individuals, a member of Squad 4 from the looks of him and a black haired girl.

"Naruto sensei?!" the girl gasped as she eyed her human teacher with a look of absolute shock. What the hell was he doing here? More importantly, how did Captain Ukitake and her brother know him?

The redheaded shop owner turned his gaze towards the young woman with a raised eyebrow. Even dressed in the modest white dress reserved for prisoners, her developing curves were visible.

She had short black hair and large bright brown eyes, an aura of royalty around her form. The white dress clung to her form, showcasing her modest breasts and slender waist. No luck in the tits department for sure, but damn if the short girl didn't have the fattest and juiciest booty of any girl her age.

Her firm and phat ass cheeks jutted out of the dress at the back in all its juicy glory.

"My goodness Rukia, that ass is looking as juicy as ever I see" he leered lecherously, giggling uncontrollably as he eyed her plump rear with wide eyes. The aforementioned girl couldn't help but deadpan at her perverted teacher for acting so vulgar at a time like this and self-consciously backed away from him.

"What the hell sensei, stop checking out my butt!" Now she understood why he always called her out to the front of the class. The pervert had been checking out her butt while she had been giving her answers to his questions.

"Can't help it, I am an ass man" the redhead retorted smugly, letting out a giggle as he blatantly drilled a hole through Rukia's white dress to ogle her prodigious tushy. Seriously, an ass that phat and huge had no right being stuck to a shrimp like her.

"Enough!"

Naruto barely gave the incoming barrage of pink blades a simple glance, sharp blue eyes still focused on the short Kuchiki's plump rear with a massive grin as the wave of pink enveloped his form.

"Wait Captain Kuchiki!" Jushiro's warnings fell on deaf ears as the swarm of disintegrated blades swallowed the redhead in its shredding embrace and converged on him as soon as Byakuya moved his sword for a downward slash.

"You along with your pitiful underlings will die here" the black haired Kuchiki declared. "So will your insolent invasion"

Whatever sense of confidence the Kuchiki head had vanished instantly as a wave of invisible energy shattered his segmented blades into even tinier pieces and scattered them to the furious breeze. Standing perfectly unharmed amidst the raining blades was a frowning Naruto with arms crossed over his torso.

"I'll ignore the rude intrusion just this once" he uttered sternly, piercing blue eyes staring straight at the two shocked captains.

Jushiro stepped forward and stood before the enraged black haired captain with a curious but wary expression. Normally, he would back the stoic Kuchiki head in his efforts to fight off enemies but this man was not someone they had the luxury of underestimating. "Why are you here, Naruto? More importantly, why are you attacking the Soul Society?"

"You should know more than anyone else why I am here, Jushiro" Naruto countered vaguely.

The silver haired captain indeed knew very well why the redhead was here as he gave a short glance towards his former subordinate. Rukia must have made quite the impression on the humans of Karakura Town if they were willing to risk their lives to invade the Soul Society and try to rescue her.

What was more astounding was that she had gained the support of this man.

"That is no reason to risk the lives of innocent Soul Reapers" the unhealthy captain reasoned strongly, even if there was a hint of hesitation in his tone.

"Are you trying to convince me or yourself with those excuses?" the redhead bit back evenly, raising an eyebrow of curiosity when the silver haired captain flinched imperceptibly. My, what an interesting development, even the captain was feeling doubtful about the decisions of Central 46.

If Jushiro was hesitating, then Shunsui was more likely in on it as well. The two childhood friends were always the sharpest among their generation for sure.

"Why are you wasting time with such foolish talk, Captain Ukitake?" Byakuya interrupted inflexibly, stepping forward to stand beside his fellow Soul Reaper. "I care neither for his reasons nor personal vendettas against the Soul Society. His attack on our home makes him an enemy and all enemies of the Seireitei dies without exception"

"While I would love to personally educate you concerning the importance of humility, I have some business to attend to." Naruto simply stared at the dark haired captain with a cynical look on his face, yet the intensity of his piercing blue eyes was enough to make Jushiro tense considerably and prepare himself for battle. "Jushiro, inform Genryu that I'll be seeing him again and he better have an explanation that is to my liking"

"N-naruto…" the worn-out captain really had no words to speak. What could he possibly say in a situation like this, especially to a man like Naruto? Should he try to convince him to stop attacking his home and leave Rukia to be executed for a crime she had no control over? Particularly when he himself was feeling doubtful?

"Rukia, rest assured, not a hair on your body will be harmed as long as I am here" the redhead man declared tenderly, a warm smile on his usually grinning face as he eyed his shaky subordinate and student. "For now, play along with this ridiculous façade and enjoy yourself while you are at it"

"…" Jushiro was not the only one who had lost the power of speech, for Rukia was in the same boat. Standing just a few feet away from was her human teacher who had just thwarted her brother's Shikai attack like it was nothing at all.

A supposedly human man who, not only knew her brother and captain, but also had some sort of history with the Head captain, if the way he called him was any indication.

And to top it all, he just assured her that nothing will harm her as long as he was here. Why did those simple words from a seemingly perverted but nonetheless human man comforted her so much?

He looked so different right now.

"…"

"Answer me when I am talking to you, Shrimpy!" Naruto yelled indignantly as he comically stomped his feet around in anger. "I didn't say those cool heroic lines just for you to ignore them and gape at me like an idiot!"

The petite Kuchiki could feel a sweatdrop sliding down the back of her head as her previously cool teacher comically stampeded around the suspended bridge like a raging bull and continuously threw obscenities at her for ignoring his 'awesomeness'.

And he ruined whatever image of seriousness he had conjured up around him.

"Kids these days, all phat juicy asses but no manners at all" the redhead grumbled under his breathe, unfortunately for him, Rukia heard him.

"My ass is not fat, you pervert!"

The seemingly humble shop owner ignored her ranting as he turned to a gaping boy standing beside his black haired subordinate. "You, with the droopy eyes, what's your name?"

"H-hanataro sir!"

"You are from Squad 4, right? Take Ganju to the infirmary" he ordered casually, not even waiting for the boy to acknowledge his words before he returned his attentions towards the two captains. Jushiro was calmly observing the situation, guard still held up and ready to defend himself against any threat while Byakuya appeared as though he would explode form anger. "It was fun chatting with you"

"What makes you think that you can leave here alive?" Byakuya stated threateningly, sword already disintegrated into thousands of blades as it swarmed around him like it had a mind of its own.

"You must really be in a hurry to lose that Zanpakuto of yours" Naruto countered smoothly, making Jushiro widen his eyes in remembrance. It was refreshing to see that at least one of the Soul Reapers understood the meaning of his words.

"Wait Captain Kuchiki! Don't attack him!" Jushiro yelled hurriedly as he stepped in front of the Kuchiki head and blocked his path. Even the normally unfazed but prideful captain couldn't help but feel a little suspicious of the dread in Ukitake's tone.

Naruto's tall, suit-clad form started to disintegrate into specks of golden energy, a sly smile of mischief dancing on his lips as he disintegrated entirely and floated into nothingness.

"Wise move, Jushiro, wise move indeed"

Repentance Palace

The Repentance Palace was a large, white obelisk at the center of the Seireitei, overlooking Sokyoku Hill that served as a prison for criminals awaiting execution. For the most part, that was true but in this instance, it couldn't be farther from the truth.

Rukia Kuchiki had not committed a crime severe enough to warrant such a fate. Yes, giving her powers to a human was an offense but not an offense so great that her execution was decreed.

At least that's what everyone said, the black haired Soul Reaper was still skeptical.

Seated in one of the many open windows of the giant white tower, Rukia solemnly watched over the Seireitei, eyes inevitably reverting back to the towering form of a sphere-like sword, the Sokyoku.

Just a measly 29 hours till her death by that horrifying Zanpakuto. 29 hours to rethink the deeds of her past and compare them to the present with hopes for the future.

Future…

It was almost laughable how Naruto's simple words had given her enough hope to consider the future. She had resigned herself to death as soon as returning to the Soul Society, but now she was invigorated with a renewed sense of courage and hope.

Maybe she could be saved. Maybe she could return back to the happy and childish life she had with Ichigo and the others back in the Human World. Maybe she could rethink her behavior towards her perverted teacher.

And maybe… just maybe reconcile with her older brother.

"Man, it sure is cozy in here. Lots of windows, great view of the moon and a gentle breeze." Rukia almost jumped out of her skin when she heard the unmistakably familiar voice reverberate around the tower. "I wouldn't mind being imprisoned her for unknown crimes"

The petite Kuchiki sprung from her position and looked around the area, only for her large brown eyes to focus on the center of the room, where all the moonlight converged. Lying nonchalantly on the marble floor was none other than her redheaded human teacher, hands crossed behind his head and whistling casually as he enjoyed the light.

"Y-you …. B-but … t-this …." Needless to say, Rukia was left gaping at her casually lying teacher with dropped jaws and a finger shakily pointing at him without a single word uttered from her lips.

"You know, I would've loved to watch you shake your finger at me if you'd big titties" Naruto slurred unflappably as he observed the stupefied girl from his peripheral vision. "But alas, non-existent knockers are so lame"

"Hey, I resent that!"

"You know, I have developed some pills that could turn those invisible mounds into giant mountains of jiggling flesh in no time at all, if you are interested"

"Don't talk about my chest, you perv!"

"I don't have the time to talk about a chest that doesn't exist either" the crimson haired man countered conceitedly as he sat up, gaining a tic mark from Rukia for his remark. "Let's talk about that fat ass instead"

"We're not talking about my butt either!"

"Party popper" he grumbled gloomily. "Anyway, have you eaten anything lately?"

The black haired girl settled down considerably, trying mightily to at least act civil with her human teacher. He may be a massive and shameless pervert but he was skilled nonetheless if he could somehow get inside the tower without being noticed by anyone.

"Someone who is about to die has no need for food" she answered quietly, turning her gaze away from the redhead.

"Well too bad cause I brought all this grub" Naruto voiced unconcernedly, producing a tray of steaming hot dishes from an invisible location.

"W-what!? Where the hell did that come from?!"

The supposedly humble shop owner blissfully ignored Rukia's stuttering and placed the tray on the floor, gently beckoning the black haired Kuchiki to take a seat in front of him. Rukia was about to refuse the generous offer before her stomach growled upon seeing the steaming cuisine, causing the stoic girl to blush bright red.

After much deliberation and convincing, Rukia sat down to eat with the redhead, making sure to maintain her dignity even in the face of such conditions. Fortunately for her, Naruto did not make any comment on her hunger or anything else for that matter while eating.

He simply sat there and blissfully enjoyed his bowl of ramen, eyes closed in absolute pleasure as he swallowed the salty noodles.

To be honest, she had expected him to tease her throughout the meal but he surprised her greatly. She was slowly learning things about her supposedly human teacher, things she would've never learned if she had stayed in the Human World.

The empty dishes vanished as strangely as they had appeared, making the petite girl to wonder if she had been imagining the delicious food. But her full stomach said otherwise.

Naruto returned to his former position on the floor, casually lying in the middle of the tower under the moonlight and whistling blissfully. Seeing as the days of stress were catching up to her and that her perverted teacher had no intention of being grabby at the moment, the undersized Kuchiki laid down beside the scarlet haired man, making sure to keep her distance.

"Hey sensei, can I ask you a question?" she began tentatively.

"Finally made up your mind to purchase those titty enlargement pills?" he returned mischievously, earning a smack to the top of his head for the remark. "Ask away, you disrespectful brat"

"Just who are you?" That question had been eating away at her sanity ever since she had seen the redhead thwart her older brother's attack like it was nothing at all. He wasn't human, that was certain now.

"Naruto Uzumaki, part-time history teacher at Karakura High School and full time owner of Uzumaki Candy Shop, at your service" he proclaimed in a flawless poker-faced tone.

"Cut the act, I know… wait" Uzumaki Candy shop, wasn't that the shop the bucket-hat wearing blond said was his? "You mean that small shop Kisuke Urahara owns?'

"Kisuke doesn't own shit" Naruto snapped heatedly. "I own that shop"

The nerve of that guy for saying that owned HIS shop! He was so going to beat the living crap out of that blond closet pervert for stealing his thunder.

"How come I didn't see you there before?" she inquired interestedly, inwardly sweat dropping at the redhead's continuous grumbling about 'ungrateful perverts' and 'kicking his ass'.

"A boss does not intermingle with mere minions" he answered self-importantly, a puffed-up smirk on his face.

Another sweatdrop slide down the Kuchiki's head as she shot him a pointed glare. "Why are you here anyway?'

"Hotel rooms are so freaking expansive in this God forsaken city" Naruto reasoned comically.

Rukia deadpanned. "There are no hotels in the Seireitei"

"Exactly" the redhead bit back smugly. "Which is why I am gonna sleep right here for the night, if you don't mind?"

"What do you think this place is anyway? This is a prison, for crying out loud!" The ridiculousness of the situation was starting to grit on her nerves. Here she was being imprisoned against her will in this tower and her redheaded teacher was purposely sneaking inside to get a good night sleep?

What the hell was wrong with him?

"Just look at my handsome face and see if I give a flying fuck about that?" Naruto declared vacantly. He really didn't give shit about it. "I do have a request though"

"Does it involve anything vulgar?" She had a foreboding feeling that the request definitely involved something perverted. With him, she should always expect as such.

"It depends on your perspective" he waved off her pointed stare dismissively and grinned vaguely. "As you can see, I don't have a pillow and your exquisitely plump rear looks absolutely perfect to rest my weary head on"

"W-what the hell did you just say!" Rukia sputtered in embarrassment as she slithered away from the grinning redhead with flushed cheeks. "Just get out of here, you perv!"

"You are no fun" he grumbled, a teary eyed pout on full blast as he turned away from the black haired Kuchiki. "Since you refuse to let me rest my head on those juicy pillows, I am gonna sleep on this hard floor"

"L-like I care"

The black haired Kuchiki squeaked like a trapped mouse as Naruto grabbed her hand and pulled her taut against his much taller and muscular form with a soft smile on his face. Feeling her petite form almost disappearing into the redhead's sideway embrace, Rukia swallowed her pride and pushed her head against his sides, cheeks burning from embarrassment as she tried to control herself.

"Get some sleep" Naruto muttered gently as he turned around and fully embraced the short Soul Reaper in his large hands, softly running his finger through her silky locks as she slowly drifted off to sleep. "Goodnight Rukia"

"G-goodnight sensei" the petite girl mumbled quietly, tired eyes flickering softly as she succumbed to the pull of sweet slumber. The weight of several restless days and nights soon hovered on her body as she descended into the realm of stagnation, gently embraced by the redhead.

"Old man, you better have an amazing explanation for putting an innocent child through this torture" Naruto mumbled softly, a heavy frown on his face as he eyed the petite Kuchiki's sleeping form. "Because if you don't, nothing will stop me from breaking every bone in your body"

THE END

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