Pounce of the panther

Haveing finally broken free from Nel's deathhug And catching your breath you and her make your way into what seems to be a training field. "Pretty nice..." You say in admiration of the grounds. Nel nods slightly. "Alot of us enjoy....how should I put this..." She scrunchs her face in consentration.

You cant help but smile at how cute her expression looks. "Beating each other senseless?" Nel nods happly. "Yea that! espescally Grimjow!" You cock your head slightly. "Grimjow?" "Grimjow Jaggerjane the Sexta Espada, speaking of which."

POW! Your slamed to the ground by a blue blur. "HEY! Your new, Anyone claimed ya yet?!" You'r double vision clears and you realise your literaly nose to nose with a manicaly grinning woman with short croped blue hair. Quick to anger the blue haired assaulter starts to shake you by the shirt.

"OI! I asked you a question! HAS. ANYONE. CLAIMED. YOU. YET!?" Looking to Nel for help. "N-Nel! H-help me out here!" Nel only seems to be stifleing laughter at your predicament. "Gnk...Kiss her John, hard and forcefull, it's the only way."

Not wanting to be throttaled by the irate bluenette you grab her and pull her face to yours. Your lips crash against hers, you manage to hear a squak of suprise that morphs into a moan of pleasure as Grimjow starts to grind herself against you while running her fingers through your hair.

As you pull away you smirk at the site before you. Grimjow's face is a deep crimson and her eyes seem fogged over. "Nice to meet you Grimjow, my names John." As you finish your introduction she tumbles off of your waist. Not wanting her to get hurt you gently lower her down to the ground.

You stand up and look to Nel. "And I thought the meeting with Coyote was odd." Nel only giggles at your display. "I'm afraid it's a common trait to the residents of Hueco Mundo John." You scratch your head slightly. "I dont know, you seem pretty normal Nel."

She gives you a sultry smile as she leans into your body, her large breasts pressing into your chest. "Oh, I wouldnt say that, you just dont know WHERE I'm wierd Johnny." She emphasises your name by traceing her finger acriss your neck. You kiss her soft and plump lips very gently before smileing. "Maybe you'll show me sometime?"

"We'll see." And with that the two of you continue your tour. The flirting seems to get more heated as time goes buy. As you enter another larger hallway your vision suddenly goes dark and you black out for a minute.

"So this is the guy huh?" "Yes Harribel-sama was most intrested by him." "Yea especially with the DETAILED report miss perfert gave us." "FUCK YOU MILLA! You know Harribel-sama ordered me to check him out!"

"Yes Apache, but I believe her orders didnt take into account you peeping on him in the changeing room." You're awoken by fevered arguments. Looking around the room you spy three strangely dressed girls, two of them are close to pumleing eachother while the third is holding back laughter by placing her long sleeved arm over her mouth.

Ignoreing the strange trio for the moment you take in your surroundings. The room is spaceious but dimly lit, little to no decerations adorn the wall but one side seems to be dominated by a bookshelf packed with books. "Hmm...by the looks of it I dont think those belong to Lary Moe and Curly over there, must belong to this Harribel lady."