Arrancar Pony Force, GO! | By : IDontFail Category: Bleach > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 4916 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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When it came to the human girl known as Orihime Inoue, pretty much everyone had the same opinion. She was a kind, gentle soul, prone to panic when her friends were threatened, and virtually harmless despite her godlike reality-warping powers. Furthermore, she absolutely hated violence, to the extent that the only way she could ever pose a threat to anyone was by attempting to cook them dinner.
However, as a small assault team of Arrancars would soon learn, you can only push a person so far before they snap, and Orihime was no exception.
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"Once again," Ulquiorra Schiffer finished, "this isn't a negotiation. It's an order. You either come with us and use your talents to serve Lord Aizen, or your friends die."
If he were capable of emotion, Ulquiorra would have been sporting a shit-eating grin at the moment. True, he hadn't exactly gotten the cream of the crop when he was assigned allies for this mission. Grimmjow was suicidally impulsive, Yammy epitomized the concept of "dumb muscle", and Luppi was... well, Luppi. Seriously, when your only real ability was "tentacles", you weren't really cut out to fight anyone not wearing a schoolgirl outfit.
However, he'd somehow managed to take this band of imbeciles and use them to pull off a victory that would permanently tip the balance of the war in their favor. With her friends in mortal danger, the weak human girl would no doubt surrender, allowing Lord Aizen to use her incredible healing powers to render his armies unstoppable.
Plus, with his idiotic teammates all in completely different locations, there was no way for them to accidentally bungle the plan. At this point, there was no way this plan could possibly fail!
"I understand."
Ulquiorra's attention was drawn from his internal monologue to Orihime, who had just spoken up.
"Good," Ulquiorra thought. "She's already given in."
"I can't run," Orihime continued, her shoulders shaking, "or you'll hurt my friends. However, I can't surrender, either, or you'll use my Shun Shun Rika to hurt my friends."
To Ulquiorra's surprise, Orihime then shifted into a battle stance.
"So, if I want to protect my friends, I'll have to defeat you."
Ulquiorra raised an eyebrow. "Really? And how do you intend to accomplish that? My power far exceeds that of even a Shinigami Captain, and you have no combat abilities to speak of. Furthermore, even if you did manage to kill me, your friends will be dead long before you can reach them."
Orihime's gaze hardened, and her palm shot out and glowed.
"I reject!"
Ulquiorra prepared to block whatever feeble attack the redhead would try, but to his surprise, nothing happened.
"Pathetic. You can't even bring yourself to attack me. Very well, then. If you will not come with me willingly, I will simply take you by force."
Ulquiorra blurred forward, his fist aimed for Orihime's stomach. He made sure to hold back as much of his strength as possible, so that the blow would only knock the girl out instead of annihilating her.
Orihime made no effort to dodge the attack. Instead, she simply looked Ulquiorra square in the eyes and spoke.
"Don't hurt me."
Ulquiorra's fist froze less than a centimeter from Orihime's stomach. Confused, he swung his left fist at her head, only for the same thing to happen.
"I see you've improved your force fields, girl," Ulquiorra said. "However, they are no match for my full power."
Drawing his fist back, Ulquiorra drew on his full strength and swung for her chest. To his surprise, the effect was exactly the same.
"Just how strong are her force fields?" Ulquiorra thought, before coming to a realization. "No, those aren't her force fields. My fist didn't collide with anything. Somehow, my arm simply refused to punch her!"
"It worked! It worked!" Orihime cheered, bouncing up and down happily. "I didn't want to hurt you, so I used my powers to negate your ability to disobey me! Now I can help Kurosaki-kun without having to hurt anyone!"
Ulquiorra was stunned. "You removed my free will? How can you even-"
"Stop talking, okay?"
Ulquiorra's mouth kept moving, but suddenly he found himself unable to make a sound. Without warning, Orihime climbed up onto his back, clinging on like a monkey.
"Now, here's what we're going to do!" Orihime said, still grinning. "You're going to take me to save my friends, then we're going to go to my house and play!"
Ulquiorra's body began moving against his will, his hands moving to support Orihime while he activated his sonido and shot off towards where Grimmjow and Ichigo were fighting.
"I'm giving a piggyback ride to an overly exuberant human girl to help her save her friends," Ulquiorra groaned to himself. "Well, at least things can't get much more humiliating than this."
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As it turned out, things could, in fact, get much more humiliating than giving a piggyback ride to an overly exuberant human girl to help her save her friends.
At this point, Ulquiorra found himself wishing he was Yammy. Not because the extra strength would provide any help in his current situation, but because the big lug had gotten himself filleted by Urahara before Orihime could reach him, meaning he didn't have to be part of this situation.
Grimmjow, Luppi, and himself had not been so lucky.
"All right, ponies!" came Orihime's cheerful voice. "It's time for your first day of training! Come with me!"
Grimmjow yelled back several profanities into his bit gag to no avail, as his body pranced forward against his will, with Ulquiorra and Luppi following closely behind.
Apparently, Orihime was a bit of a bondage fan, and she had decided her new pet Arrancars would make great pony boys. The three Espada had been forced into skintight leotards that showed off their rapidly-growing crotch bulges rather nicely. Their arms were pinned behind their back with tight leather armbinders, and their legs had been locked into pony boots that hobbled their movement. To make sure they knew their place, Orihime had fitted them all with head harnesses that came equipped with blinders and bit gags, thick posture collars that forced them to keep their heads upright, and large butt plugs with fake horse tails at the end. Finally, to add to the effect, each of them had their head shaved and styled into a neat mohawk, effectively providing them with well-trimmed "manes".
"Okay," Orihime piped up, "I think you three still need some more training walking in those pony boots. So, I'm going to take you through town to the track at the high school and have you run a few laps!"
Luppi and Grimmjow increased the volume of their protests, not wanting to be seen in their current situation. In response, Orihime pressed two buttons on a remote she was holding, and the two Arrancar collapsed to the ground moaning as a loud buzzing noise sounded from their butt plugs.
After a few minutes of writhing, Orihime pressed the buttons again, stopping the vibration and allowing the two to climb shakily to their feet.
"And that's why you don't complain about anything your mistress tells you!" Orihime chirped happily. "Now, come along, you three! It's a long walk to the school, so we'd best get started! And remember, if you aren't making a good pace, I have this riding crop here I'd really love a chance to test out!"
As the three once-proud Espada stumbled along after Orihime, Ulquiorra couldn't help but pity whoever Orihime decided to turn her attentions to next. Especially since he'd seen her ordering a custom metal dog collar engraved with the name "Aizen"...
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