She then smacked her lips, rolling the semen over her tongue as though she were testing the taste of a wine or caviar.
"Mm," she hummed thoughtfully, after a minute and some of letting the flavor soak into her tongue. "It's a little saltier than most might prefer... but there's also a subtle, underlying tang... It has an even, balanced flavor... strong, but not overpowering... and the texture and consistency are also superb..."
She smiled at Ichigo, giving him a thumbs up.
"I give it a eight out of ten," she said, before opening her mouth wide and squeezing one hand around Ichigo's shaft and another around his testicles, causing him to instantly deposit an absolutely massive load into her mouth.
Ichigo's vision blurred slightly at the edges, and his penis actually went completely soft for the first time in hours. He looked at Lisa, whose mouth was filled completely with his seed, a considerable amount of it dribbling down her cheeks even as she did her best to swallow it all.
It took the woman a couple of minutes to gulp down all of Ichigo's sperm without choking, but when she finally did, she licked her lips and gave him a sly grin.
"On second thought," she said, "I think I'll have to revise that to ten out of ten. A perfect score," she told him brightly with a wink.
They were then interrupted by sound of Mashiro and Hiyori sensually gasping and moaning. Turning towards the pair, Ichigo and Lisa saw...
"Oy, Kon," Ichigo deadpanned at the mod soul currently using his gigai to take a flushed, sweaty Hiyori up the ass whilst suckling upon and playing with Mashiro's tits. "What do you think you're doing?" he asked.
"Taking your sloppy seconds, boss," Kon replied with a curt two fingered salute. He then came into Hiyori's ass with a grunt, causing the girl to whimper and give Ichigo a dirty look.
Ichigo sweatdropped. "Don't look at me," he said. "That was all Kon."
Mashiro then came with a girlish squeal as Kon nibbled at her nipples.
"Ohh," Lisa said with an intrigued tone. "Kinky... I'm liking this turn of events. Just imagine the possibilities..." she murmured half to herself, lost in her own little perverted world.
Hiyori harrumphed.
"Perverts," she grumbled. "I'm surrounded by perverts."
"We're not the ones who got off on masochistic blood-play," Lisa remarked calmly.
Hiyori bristled. "That's a lie! I do not like that sort of thing!" she argued.
"Really?" Lisa said, appearing behind Hiyori with shunpo and reaching her hands around to trace the scar around Hiyori's midsection. "Because that's from what I remember..." She sharpened her reiatsu to a cutting edge at her fingernails and dragged them up Hiyori's abdomen, leaving thin, shallow red lines behind them, just barely short of breaking the skin.
Hiyori moaned despite herself, shivering as Lisa's hot breath brushed against her ear before nipping at it sharply. Hiyori gasped as Lisa's teeth bit into her earlobe, feeling a warmth in it unrelated to the temperature of Lisa's mouth. She came with a shudder, eliciting a smirk from Ichigo wolf whistle from Kon who was sitting on the sidewalk, Mashiro eagerly bouncing her pussy up and down on his rod.
"... you were the one fantasizing about being abused by master," Lisa concluded as she let a stunned Hiyori drop to the ground.
"I, I, how do you...?!" the blonde gasped, before blushing and saying, "... er, I mean... I d-don't know what you're talking about!"
Mashiro, over from where she was eagerly riding Kon, giggled, her butt and breasts jiggling sexily as she bounced up and down.
"Hiyori-chan's an awful liar~" the verdette said playfully, before moaning as Kon roughly smacked a hand on her hips.
"Mashiro's correct," Lisa said, Ichigo nodding in agreement. "We could tell what you were thinking about just from the look on your face when you were masturbating earlier."
Hiyori bristled.
"How the hell did you even notice that?!" she snapped. "You three were so busy fucking each other...!"
She was then silenced by the feeling of Ichigo's strong hands cupping her buttocks as he instantly moved right in front of her, his lips mere inches from her own.
"What," he said, his eyes piercing into Hiyori's and causing her to whimper involuntarily, "did you want us to fuck you, too?"
Hiyori blushed.
"Y... yeah..." she reluctantly confessed, before immediately puffing up and declaring, "But only just a little! I'm not a pervert like you guys! It's only natural to want to join in when you see something like that!"
Her voice then got a little softer as she blushed cutely and averted her gaze, saying, "...It's not like I like you, or anything..."
Lisa's eyes widened behind her glasses, and she gasped inwardly. 'Tsundere...!'she thought. 'T-textbook tsundere...! So this is the appeal of a modern female archetype... how formidable!'
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