【Death God Hypnotic Fantasy】(1)

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(I)
"Good morning, Captain Aizen." A clear female voice greeted Aizen politely. Aizen smiled and returned the greeting, "Good morning, Nemu. Where are you headed?"
"Yes, Captain Nerelli asked me to deliver some documents to the lab." Nemu raised the documents in her hand for Aizen to see, then bowed slightly and said, "Then I'll take my leave. See you next time, Captain Aizen."
Aizen reached out and stopped Nemu, who was about to leave, and said with a smile, "Wait a minute, Nemu-kun, I have something to tell you."
"What is it, Captain Aizen?" Nemu stopped and looked at Aizen.
"Ah, please take a look at this... Kyoka Suigetsu." Aizen's expression remained unchanged as he softly uttered the name of his Zanpakuto. Instantly, Nemu's eyes lost focus, her gaze blankly reflecting Aizen's image. She stood stiffly, and the surrounding environment seemed to have changed.
"This ability is really useful," Aizen chuckled to himself, looking at the motionless Nemuru Kurotsuchi. "But impersonating Aizen is quite a hassle." Making this inopportune remark, Aizen's figure suddenly changed. His once lithe frame became obese, and upon closer inspection, it was revealed to be the Second Division Lieutenant—ōmaeda Maichiyo!
It turned out that not long ago, ōmaeda had discovered Aizen's corpse in a deserted place. Terrified, she tried to flee but suddenly fainted. When she awoke, she discovered she possessed the ability of Kyoka Suigetsu, and could further hypnotize others, turning them into her slaves. At the same time, her mind was filled with knowledge beyond her wildest imagination—the entire background of this world.
Although she had no interest in conquering the world, the thought of using her newfound ability to collect all the beautiful women as sex slaves led ōmaeda to decide to continue impersonating Aizen, playing both roles, and ensuring the world continued as she remembered it, thus beginning her wicked hypnotic plan.
The obese ōmaeda pulled Nemuru into his arms, his lewd hands groping her bare thighs. Nemuru only trembled slightly before becoming completely still, letting ōmaeda's hands roam over her body.
"Well then, let me ask you some questions," ōmaeda leered, pulling his hand away from Nemuru's thighs and slowly slipping it inside her shihachi uniform's collar, forcefully kneading her breasts. "Nemuru, have you ever had sex with other men?"
"No...no..." Nemuru answered blankly, her breathing quickening unconsciously as her sensitive areas were being played with.
"Is that so? So you're still a virgin, right? Have you ever masturbated?" ōmaeda said, pulling open the collar of Nemuru's shihachi uniform down to her waist, exposing her round breasts to his gaze. He also pulled the already short hem of her uniform up to her waist, revealing her already wet panties. The lewd sight made ōmaeda swallow hard.
"Yes...no...I haven't masturbated..." Under hypnosis, Nemuru answered ōmaeda's lewd question without a trace of emotion.
Hearing Nemuru's words, ōmaeda laughed even harder. His left hand continued to knead Nemuru's breasts, while his right hand reached between her legs, probing his fingers into her wet, sweet spot. At the same time, he brought his large mouth to Nemuru's face, licking her beautiful face with his tongue, leaving trails of saliva.
"Ugh...mmm..." Seemingly instinctively feeling uncomfortable, Nemuru let out a faint moan.
Hearing Nemuru's voice, ōmaeda became even more aroused. He actually pulled down his pants and shoved his erect penis between Nemuru's legs, rubbing it incessantly.
Enjoying a pleasure he could never have imagined before, ōmaeda spoke again: "Nonemu, from now on you will really want to suck my cock, even if there are people around, even if you feel incredibly ashamed, you will still want to suck my cock regardless, in your eyes the cock is everything to you."
"Suck... ōmaeda's cock... feel ashamed... but regardless... the cock is everything to me..." Nemmu unconsciously repeated ōmaeda's words.
Looking at Nemmu's bewildered pretty face, ōmaeda almost ejaculated, and finally barely overcame the urge to ejaculate with great willpower, pulling his cock out from between Nemmu's thighs. He could vaguely see viscous liquid emitting light on the inside of Nemmu's thighs.
"By the way, when you suck my cock, Nemmu, your mouth will become very sensitive, and it will be very easy for you to reach orgasm." As if he thought of something, ōmaeda added with a smile.
“Yes…oral…sensitive…”
Feeling everything was ready, ōmaeda stood before Nemuru with his erect penis and uttered the words Nemuru needed to respond: “Release.”
With ōmaeda’s voice, Nemuru’s previously lifeless eyes slowly regained their sparkle. When she saw the naked ōmaeda before her, her pretty face immediately flushed red, but she didn’t scream. Instead, she walked to ōmaeda and slowly knelt down, grabbing his penis with both hands and gently rubbing it. ōmaeda,
with a look of intense pleasure, feigned concern, shouting, “What are you doing, Lieutenant Nemuru! There are many people watching! Don’t you know shame?” Unbeknownst to them, a large number of ordinary Shinigami had gathered around them, whispering and watching Nemuru clutching his penis. Nemuru
’s face turned even redder, but she still held onto his penis tightly, whispering, “Although I’m embarrassed, your penis is everything to me.” Then, she stuck out her tongue and gently licked ōmaeda’s glans.
"Hiss!" The slightly clumsy movements brought Omaeda even greater pleasure. He couldn't help but hold onto Nemuru's hair tightly, and his penis thrust even harder into Nemuru's mouth.
"Ahhh~" Nemuru, not yet reacting, let out a painful moan, but was quickly attracted by the scent emanating from the penis in her mouth. Under Omaeda's guidance, she began to swallow and spit, while her smooth tongue occasionally licked the urethral opening above the glans.
After only a few swallows and spits, Nemuru let out an unbearable moan from her nose. Her incredibly sensitive mouth brought her immense pleasure, and her already wet vagina continued to gush with nectar, wetting her legs below her buttocks, and her nipples became even more erect.
As Nemuru diligently swallowed and spit out ōmaeda's penis, she noticed an increasing number of people surrounding her, and the whispers growing louder. The comments were filled with insults like, "I never expected Vice-Captain Nemuru to be such a slut," "Yeah, judging by her practiced movements, she must have given oral sex to many men," and "Wow, I can't resist, that lewd expression makes me want to fuck her!"
A powerful sense of shame made Nemuru feel a surge of heat, and an inexplicable pleasure fueled her arousal. Listening to the insults, she swallowed and spit out the penis even more vigorously.
"Mmm! Open your mouth wide, Nemuru! I'm going to shove it down your throat!" ōmaeda, leering at Nemuru's reaction, commanded her. Nemuru cooperated, opening her mouth wide and swallowing the penis deep into her throat.
"Ugh..." With a muffled groan, the thick penis slid deep into her throat, creating a large bulge on her pale neck. Nemuru's entire pretty face was pressed against ōmaeda's crotch, his scrotum slapping against her chin with a lewd slapping sound, the pubic hair squeezing into her nose and emitting a foul odor.
After hundreds of thrusts, ōmaeda felt he couldn't hold back any longer and immediately shouted, pressing his hands firmly against the back of Nemuru's head, forcing his penis deeper into her throat. Completely ignoring Nemuru's painful moans, he released his pent-up semen, ejaculating a thick stream of semen.
"Mmm~ Ah~ Ugh~" Despite Nemuru's efforts to swallow, there was simply too much semen, and a considerable amount still slid from the corners of her mouth, dripping onto her full breasts.
Satisfied, ōmaeda withdrew his penis from Nemuru's mouth, the glans making a crisp sound as it left her red lips. Nemuru reluctantly stuck out her tongue, licking the semen that had dripped from the corner of her mouth. Her lewd appearance ignited ōmaeda's lust, making him yearn for real sex, but he forced himself to restrain himself, whispering, "Mirror Flower, Water Moon." Nemuru,
who was licking the semen from her face, immediately fell into a hypnotic state, her eyes becoming vacant again, her hands hanging limply, kneeling motionless, letting the semen from her fingers and mouth slide down her body.
ōmaeda looked at Nemuru with satisfaction, gently slapping her cheek with his penis, and said, "Nemuru, when you wake up, you'll realize how rude you were. You should be very lewd, begging for his semen instead of forcing him. You must apologize to ōmaeda with the most vulgar words, because ōmaeda's semen tastes incredibly delicious, the ultimate delicacy."
"Wake up... rude... apologize... ōmaeda's semen... delicious..." New commands were inputted into Nemuru's mind. The crowd that had surrounded her was gone; it seemed it was all an illusion created by ōmaeda.
"That's right, Nemuru. After you go back, you'll find your body becoming increasingly sensitive. Even the slightest friction will give you immense stimulation, making it extremely easy to reach orgasm, forever lingering in the hell of desire. And every time you reach orgasm, you'll remember the taste of my semen. Eventually, you'll think of ōmaeda as your master, and you'll want his semen no matter what. For this, you'll have to abandon your self-respect and become a lewd slave. ōmaeda's words are absolutely correct for you and cannot be disobeyed." After Nemuru finished repeating, ōmaeda lewdly uttered his final command.
"Yes. Sensitive body...want semen...Master ōmaeda...lewd slave...cannot disobey..."
"Then, wake up, Nemuru." After Nemuru had completely memorized his words, ōmaeda said with a smile.
Nemuro's eyes gradually regained their light. When she saw the naked Omaeda before her, she immediately blushed and stood up, not even bothering to wipe the semen off her face. She quickly knelt on the ground and said, "I'm so sorry, I... I'm so rude. I should have begged Omaeda-sama for his semen to satisfy my desires. But I've forced him! Please punish me, Omaeda-sama!"
"Oh, no, Nemuro, you're exaggerating. While you were a bit rude, it doesn't warrant my punishment." Although he said this, Omaeda raised his right foot and stepped on Nemuro's smooth back. "But since you've said that, you'll feel guilty if I don't do something, won't you?" As he spoke
, something resembling a dozen or so spheres connected together suddenly appeared in Omaeda's hand. Each sphere was covered with rough, protruding bumps, looking quite frightening.
Omaeda walked up behind Nemuro and said with a smile, "Nemuro, spread your buttocks apart. This anal plug is a gift from me to your lewd anus. You'd better keep it safe and don't lose it."
Nemuro blushed and reached behind her buttocks, spreading her buttocks apart to expose her tender anus. Looking at the terrifying anal plug in Omaeda's hand, she said in a trembling voice, "Thank you so much... Ah! Uh!" Before she could finish speaking, Omaeda had already inserted the anal plug into Nemuro's anus. Intense pain and pleasure spread throughout Nemuro's body at the same time.
"Hmm~ Ah... Uh... Hmm..." Amid Nemuro's forced moans, Omaeda finally inserted the anal plug all the way in. He clapped his hands in satisfaction, scanning his masterpiece back and forth, and suddenly said, "Nemuro, your clothes are a bit too conservative. Let me help you become more attractive."
Without waiting for Nemuro's reply, he grinned lewdly and started moving again.
A few minutes later, ōmaeda looked at Nemuru, who was swaying unsteadily standing in front of him, and said with a smile, "Then see you next time, Vice-Captain Nemuru."
"Yes, see you next time, Captain Aizen," Nemuru replied weakly. Her already extremely short shihachi uniform had become even more lewd. The collar hung only on her shoulders, the neckline wide open, exposing most of her breasts, the rosy nipples barely visible, the fork extending all the way to her lower abdomen, even revealing her navel. With the swaying of her nipples, one might suspect that if it weren't for the belt around her waist, the clothes would have fallen down long ago.
Nemuru's back was even more exaggerated, her entire back completely bare, the belt held together by only a few thin threads, exposing her back to everyone's view. Her originally very short skirt had now become two small pieces of cloth, barely covering her vulva and anus, but with the slightest movement, those around her could see her naked private parts.
Seeing Nemuru blushing as if because of his revealing outfit, and her awkward gait due to the anal plug in her anus, ōmaeda laughed and left as Aizen Sosuke.
In the 12th Division's research lab, Mayuri Kurotsuchi was engrossed in his experiment when Nemuru came up behind him and whispered, "I'm back, Mayuri-sama."
"Too slow, Nemuru. What have you been doing? Don't you know I'm pressed for time?" Mayuri turned to look at Nemuru, loudly questioning her. However, when he saw her, he suddenly froze, then calmly turned back and casually said, "Never mind, hurry up and help me record the experimental data."
"Um… Mayuri-sama…" Nemuru hesitated behind him.
"What is it?" Mayuri turned to look at Nemuru.
"Um… um, please let Nemuru have breast milk…" Nemuru said firmly, though incredibly shy.
"Oh... alright, I'll definitely modify your body properly and make you the ultimate sex slave." Looking at the flushed and scantily clad Nemuru, Mayuri Kurotsuchi revealed a strange smile, and the light in his eyes seemed exactly the same as that of ōmaeda.
(II)
Ise Nanao was handling her squad's official business in the Eighth Division's barracks. Her captain's carefree attitude was really making her uneasy, so she had to handle all the official business herself, and this huge workload was really tiring.
"Hoo~" Nanao pushed aside the documents in front of her, let out a long sigh, and looked at the still mountain of documents while patting her shoulder. Nanao looked helpless.
"Still so busy, Ise Vice-Captain." Suddenly, an uninvited guest's voice rang out. Nanao quickly looked towards the door and found ōmaeda Kichiyo, the Vice-Captain of the Second Division, standing at the door, smiling at her.
"Vice-Captain ōmaeda, what brings you here?" Nanao asked in confusion. The Second Division and the Eighth Division shouldn't have any matters that needed to be handled together. Could it be that she came to see the captain?
"Ugh, Nanao. Have you forgotten? You specifically asked me to come here." ōmaeda feigned surprise and loudly retorted.
"Huh? I didn't ask you to come..."
"Kyoka Suigetsu!" Before Nanao could recover from her confusion, ōmaeda had already whispered a name. The moment Nanao heard ōmaeda's voice, her confused expression vanished, her eyes lost their luster, and she sat motionless in the chair.
ōmaeda smiled and walked up to Nanao, saying softly, "Listen, Nanao. You heard that ōmaeda has excellent massage skills and can effectively relieve fatigue, so you specifically asked him to come and give you a massage. During this time, whatever ōmaeda does or says, you must completely obey his instructions and not think about anything erotic; it's all a normal massage. Understand?"
"Yes... ōmaeda's massage is great... giving me a massage... completely obedient... not thinking about anything erotic..." Nanao repeated ōmaeda's words softly, her eyes vacant.
ōmaeda smiled and nodded, saying, "Well then, wake up, Nanao."
"Ah~" Nanao shook her head blankly, then looked at ōmaeda standing in front of her and said happily, "You're here, ōmaeda! I've been waiting for you for so long. To relieve my fatigue, please give me a full-body massage."
"Don't mention it. I'm happy to help Nanao. Now, Nanao, take off all your clothes." ōmaeda said with a humble expression, leering at Nanao.
"Do I understand? You're going to massage me here?" Nanao was completely unaware of anything amiss. Without hesitation, she took off her clothes, exposing her beautiful body to ōmaeda's gaze.
Looking at the naked body before him, ōmaeda swallowed hard. Hearing Nanao's question, he quickly waved his hand and said, "No need, this is fine. So, Nanao, now sit on the table, legs wide open, expose your vulva."
Following ōmaeda's instructions, Nanao climbed onto the table, placed her hands on it, and spread her legs wide in an M-shape, revealing her tender vulva. After doing this, Nanao asked doubtfully, "Can I massage like this?"
"Ah, don't worry. I'm just checking your body before the actual massage, so I can better control the rhythm," ōmaeda explained with a smile, as he probed his fingers into Nanao's vulva.
"Ugh~ I... I understand, please feel free to check. Ah~~" Nanao couldn't help but moan softly under ōmaeda's fingers, completely unaware of how lewd the atmosphere was, thinking it was part of the massage.
Omaeda deeply inserted his fingers into Nanao's honeypot, probing and digging back and forth until he finally stretched it open, exposing the tender flesh inside, where the hymen was faintly visible.
"Still a virgin, Nanao. Have you ever masturbated?" Omaeda looked at the inside of Nanao's honeypot with interest and asked with a smile.
"No..." Nanao answered, though she felt a little shy.
"That won't do, Nanao. Masturbation is very beneficial to your body; it can better relieve your fatigue. Remember, from now on, you must masturbate every day until you have orgasmed ten times, understand?"
"I understand... I must masturbate every day from now on..." Nanao blushed, but this was for her own health, not something shameful.
"Hmm, very good answer. Well then, let's replenish our fluids first." Saying this, Omaeda suddenly kissed Nanao's red lips, forcibly pushing his tongue into her mouth at the same time.
"Ugh! Ah..." Nanao's voice was muffled by her mouth as she half-forced herself to swallow ōmaeda's saliva, their tongues intertwining and making smacking sounds.
Several minutes passed before ōmaeda released Nanao's red lips, ending the kiss with satisfaction, and continued, "So, Nanao. Next, I'll check your urine."
"Huh? Urine?" Nanao, who was panting heavily, paused for a moment, then nodded shyly and said, "I understand, but where should I pee?"
"Hmm, just pee in here." ōmaeda placed a basin, which he seemed to have taken from somewhere, between Nanao's legs and gestured for her to urinate in it.
Nanao's face flushed red, whether from embarrassment or from holding it in, and finally, under ōmaeda's gaze, yellowish-brown urine trickled into the basin.
Omaeda carefully observed Nana urinating, leering as he said, "Good job, Nana-chan. Try to fill this basin completely so we can properly inspect it later."
Seemingly because of Omaeda's words, Nana's urination lasted for several minutes, filling the basin halfway. After finishing, Nana slumped weakly on the table, her vulva gushing forth copious amounts of vaginal fluid; she had actually reached orgasm.
However, Omaeda didn't intend to let Nana off so easily. He walked to Nana's side, gently grabbing her exposed clitoris and kneading it forcefully.
"Ugh... Ahhhhhh~" Nana let out another high-pitched moan, her vagina once again spurting out a mixture of urine and vaginal fluid, splashing into the basin.
This repeated several times until the basin was finally filled with the mixture. Only then did Omaeda release Nana, but Nana was too weak to move, lying on the table with her legs spread wide in a lewd manner.
ōmaeda looked at Nanao and said with a smile, "Ready? Nanao-chan. This time, we're going to check your anus." As he spoke, a huge enema syringe appeared in his hand.
Nanao, powerless, could only let out low, unintelligible moans and remained motionless.
ōmaeda lewdly picked up Nanao, flipped her over, and made her kneel on the table, her round buttocks facing him. Before Nanao could react, ōmaeda had already inserted the thin tube at the end of the enema syringe into Nanao's anus.
"Ugh~ Ahhh~" Nanao's moans grew louder, and she asked tremblingly, "Vice-Captain ōmaeda, what... is this?"
"Ah, this? This is an enema syringe I specially collected from the human world. Don't worry, you'll feel very happy." ōmaeda said with a smile from behind Nanao.
"Enema... enema! Wait... wait a minute! Vice-Captain ōmaeda... Ahhh~" Nanao cried out in panic, but before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by a painful scream.
"Don't be so formal, just call me ōmaeda. Of course, if you'd like, I'd be even happier if you called me Master ōmaeda." A strange smile appeared on ōmaeda's face, but his hand didn't back down at all, slowly injecting the mixture of Nanao's vaginal fluid and urine from the enema into Nanao's anus.
"Ugh~ Ahhh~" Nanao let out an unbearable moan, but her body had no strength to struggle, and she could only let ōmaeda send her urine into her body again.
Nanao's stomach swelled up like a balloon, and the vaginal fluid in the basin entered Nanao's stomach with ōmaeda's movements. The unexpected amount made Nanao groan in pain, tears and saliva streaming down her face.
Looking at Nanao's belly, which resembled that of a woman ten months pregnant, ōmaeda nodded in satisfaction and said, "That's about right. How does it feel, Nanao-chan? Your own urine is inside your own belly, it must feel very comfortable, right?"
"Ah~ No~ I'm going to... I'm going to spurt out..." Ignoring ōmaeda's question, Nanao cried out in pain.
"Don't worry, there's still a massage tool to insert." ōmaeda said with a smile, then picked up a thick vibrator and shook it, saying, "Well then, relax, it'll be over soon." Ignoring Nanao's weak struggles
, he inserted the vibrator into Nanao's anus. "Next, it's time for the vaginal massage. Are you ready
? Nanao-chan, I'm going to start." Without giving Nanao any time to answer, ōmaeda had already thrust his erect penis into Nanao's honey hole. "Ughh ...
"Hmm, not bad, Nanao's vagina. But for better health, she needs a more intense massage." While thrusting into Omaeda, he said this in a pretentious manner, lewdly turning on the switch of the vibrator in Nanao's anus. Instantly, the vibrator began to vibrate violently.
"Ew~ Ahhhhhh~ It hurts... No... My anus... It's going to break..." Completely dazed, Nanao murmured unconsciously, saliva dripping from the corner of her half-open mouth. ōmaeda's penis and vibrator were thrusting back and forth against the tender flesh deep inside her body, while the urine in her stomach churned incessantly.
"Oh, so good! Nanao-chan's reaction is amazing!" ōmaeda thrust wildly without any regard for Nanao's feelings, enjoying the wonderful pressure caused by the spasms.
After hundreds of thrusts, ōmaeda growled in a low voice, "It's coming, catch my semen, Nanao-chan!"
"Ah~ Ah~" The unconscious Nanao only let out meaningless moans, letting ōmaeda ejaculate into her body.
"Phew, that felt really good, now I can pull it out here too." ōmaeda pulled out his penis with satisfaction, and with a strange laugh, he yanked the vibrator out of Nanao's anus.
"Ugh... Waaah..." Nanao's head was thrown back, and a large amount of urine sprayed from her anus, landing on her own body.
Looking at Nanao lying in her own urine, ōmaeda lewdly walked up to her and whispered, "Then this massage is over. Remember, Nanao. Every day you have to fill your anus with your own urine for a health massage."
"Yes... every day... I have to fill my anus with urine... for a massage..." Nanao answered weakly, dazed.
The perpetrator of all this then left the lewd room with a smile.

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