Chapter 231: Entrapment
Just as he had during similar situations he planned to intervene in, Vahn found himself in a dimly lit command theater, observing Ukitake's actions and keeping tabs on the movements of other significant individuals. One notable difference was, rather than standing stoically behind him, Grayfia and Venelana were already at his side, leaning their soft and warm bodies against him as Misla, hunched forward so as not to block his view, slid up and down his cock, her hands holding his knees for support.
'My life is awesome...' thought Vahn, alternating between kissing Grayfia and Venelana and periodically shifting his glance to Misla's beautiful and voluminous backside, partly covered in beige hose that conveniently had an opening to grant access to her ass and visibly straining pussy.
"Shall I accompany you if you're called...?" asked Grayfia, using up some of her precious make-out time.
"I don't want to scare them too much..." hummed Vahn, adopting a smile and narrowing his eyes into a smoldering look as he added, "If they think they have bargaining power, they're more likely to reveal their true nature in our negotiations..."
"Danna-sama becomes more reliable with each passing day..." hummed Grayfia, preemptively extending her tongue when Vahn leaned in to kiss her. At the same time, in response to Misla's slowing due to an inundation of pleasure, he caused his dick to vibrate intensely, eliciting a quivering, throaty moan from the buxom brunette before she practically wet herself in the resulting climax...
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"You're suggesting he's observing us at this very moment...?" asked an exceptionally ancient-looking, gruff-toned man with a cross-shaped scar that ran diagonally across his slightly pointed bald head and exceedingly wrinkled brow. The thick white brows above his sharp, thin eyes dropped several centimeters, and he had a prominent, well-maintained mustache and infamous beard, the latter of which extended past his waist, bound in criss-crossing purple ribbons. Despite his aged appearance, there was an unmistakable gravitas and barely contained power that hung around the man, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, Captain-Commander of the Gotei 13 and a man who had held the title of Strongest Shinigami for more than 2100 years.
"I'm not sure he's watching, per se, but he claimed he would hear it if I were to call out as if calling for him," stated Ukitake. "That suggests he retains a certain degree of omnipresence, but he also mentioned having other matters that require his attention, hinting at a narrowed or singular degree of focus."
"Hmmm..."