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Accidental Heroine	By : Whackybiscuit Category: Bleach > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 21673 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 4
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The Next Day….
Karakura Town
Ichigo walked along the sidewalk with her head down, sighing as she headed back from school. She had marks along her entire body from Lisa's abuse and from where she'd been constrained by her string bondage. P.E. had been a nightmare since she'd had a hard time explaining where the marks had come from.
After Lisa and Mashiro just left Ichigo hanging in the dilapidated building Yoruichi came along and untied her, giving her a salve to sooth her sore body. Yoruichi apologized for the Vizards' actions, stating that she'd forgotten that the Vizards were even still in the city and promised to not let it happen again.
Walking along, Ichigo passed by a jewelry store and looked inside, seeing multiple items that sparkled in the sunlight coming through the glass. 'Orihime might like these…' she thought. She and Orihime had become closer since in the past few days. Ichigo had abandoned sleeping on the futon and had begun cuddling with her friend at night. Whatever tension had formed thanks to Ichigo's genderbending had ended and now they were good friends again. 'I wonder…would she….'
The door to the shop jingled open and out walked two women. Ichigo turned to see who was leaving the store and stared at the two women who passed by her.
One was a tall, gaunt woman who wore a long black dress. She had long black hair that was tied together with an ornate headdress. Her eyes looked sharp and Ichigo felt a little intimidated when the woman looked over at her.
Her companion by comparison looked much livelier. Her long purple hair heavily contrasted against her companion's black and had a much more developed body. She wore a yellow dress but her bosom strained the fabric to its limit. "Excuse us," the woman said while they passed by Ichigo.
Ichigo watched the two women walk away and wondered who they were. They almost reminded her of Soul Reapers but she knew she would've remembered seeing them if she'd met them in the Soul Society. She was about to leave when she caught sight of several familiar old friends….
It was the same gang who'd threatened Yuzu and Karin. They were hanging at the entrance of a back alley and watched the two women walk by them, the woman in black scoffing as she passed by the leader who catcalled at them. Ichigo's eyes narrowed when she saw the leader gesture to his men and the gang started to follow them. "Those guys just don't learn…."
The women were heading back to their hotel and decided to take a shortcut down a small street. "So what next?" the woman in black questioned. "Shall we go out to eat?"
"What?!" the purple-haired woman gasped at the suggestion, "I thought we'd agreed I'd cook."
"You always cook a smorgasbord and I don't feel like having to eat three times my weight in…." The woman in black stopped talking when she saw the group of punks they'd passed standing before them, cutting them off.
The punk with the gold chain on his face leered at the two women. "If its dinner you want, ladies, my boys and I are willing to invite you to dinner," he said with a lecherous grin. "We can even have some after-dinner entertainment. Heheheheh…."
The woman in black raised an eyebrow. "You sure seem full of yourself, little boy." Slowly she reached into her pocket….
Tired of having his quarry elude him, the gang leader drew a pistol and pointed it at the woman. "Don't even try it. You pull out a weapon and I'll drop you. You're coming with us, ladies," he said, his eyes flicking over to the woman's companion. "We're gonna have a lot of fun. I promise," he said while leering at the woman's breasts. "Busty bitches are my favorite."
The punk was interrupted when a voice came from behind him. "You kiss your mother with that mouth?"
The gang leader turned around and paled when he saw the Bondage Vigilante behind him. "Y-you!" he gasped, pointing the pistol at Ichigo only for her to knock it out of his hand. "P-p-please," he pleaded.
Ichigo cracked her knuckles. "I'm going to enjoy this more than I should…."
The two women and the other gang members watched as Ichigo punched the man senseless, letting the beaten-up man crumple to the ground once she was finished. Loyalty was apparently not a factor for the gang as they all ran as fast as they could away from the bondage-clad girl, not eager to receive another beatdown.
Stepping over the unconscious man, Ichigo walked over to the two women. "You okay?" she asked, blushing from how they were staring at her.
The woman with pink hair smiled. "Why, thank you, miss. You must be the Bondage Vigilante we've heard so much about. Thank you for coming to our aid."
Taking her hand out of her pocket, the woman's companion tilted her head back as she got a good look at the girl. "Your assistance was unnecessary. I could've handled them easily."
Ichigo could tell that somehow the woman wasn't bluffing. She scratched the back of her head. "I see..."
She was caught off guard when the woman with purple hair walked over to her. "Still, the gesture was appreciated. We must thank you." An idea popped into her head and she smiled. "I know! Why don't we treat you to a dinner?" Her companion scowled as she turned to look at her friend.
"Um…thank you but you don't need to reward me. I-"
Taking out a piece of paper, the woman with purple hair scribbled on it quickly and handed it to Ichigo. "No need to be so humble. You deserve a reward for helping us. Here." She pushed the paper into Ichigo's hand and smiled. "My name's Kirio and this is my friend, Senshumaru. Come by our hotel tonight at eight o'clock. We'll leave the window open for you." She turned to her friend and smiled. "C'mon, Senshumaru. I need to start cooking!"
The ebony-haired woman rolled her eyes before following her companion down the street, winking at Ichigo as she passed by her, leaving the girl standing there confused. Ichigo looked down at the piece of paper in her hands and wondered what she just walked into.
Walking alongside Kirio, Senshumaru huffed as they made it back to their hotel. "Admit it. You just wanted to cook, didn't you?"
"You know me so well," Kirio teased. "Still though. After all she's done, Ichigo Kurosaki deserves a well cooked meal, don't you agree?"
What Ichigo didn't realize is that the two women she'd helped were two members of the legendary Squad Zero, Kirio Hikifune and Senshumaru Shutara. The two had come to the World of the Living for a much needed vacation. Unlike the Thirteen Court Guard Squads, however, the Royal Guard were fully aware of the circumstances surrounding Ichigo and her new transformation. Thanks to the wisdom of the Soul King they knew everything that'd happened to Ichigo. However, Osho had elected to not inform Yamamoto since the hunt had been called off and Ichigo, for all her sacrifices, deserved the chance to fight and protect her town.
Reaching their penthouse suite on the top floor, Kirio walked into the small kitchen and smiled. The first day she arrived she'd purchased a huge load of ingredients. She didn't have time to bulk up but was undeterred. She brought a few things from the Royal Palace to help give the meal some much needed spice.
"Now then, let's get cooking…."
Later….
Hotel; 8:00 PM
Though she felt it awkward, Ichigo didn't feel right to just ignore the two women's generous offer after she'd helped them from the thugs. She thought that perhaps this was some elaborate attempt to trap her but shot down the idea. If this was some setup the two women could've chosen a less obvious ruse.
The window on the top floor was open, letting Ichigo slip inside quietly. She closed the window behind her and turned around to see she was in a fancy penthouse suite. "Geez, who are these two?" she wondered. She could smell something delicious coming from the other room. "Hello?" she called out.
Into the room walked Senshumaru. Her attire consisted of a white robe with cranes. She gave the guest a small smile. "Ah, right on time. I like that. Here." She handed Ichigo a small sack. "I doubt you want to eat dinner wearing that skimpy getup."
Ichigo opened up the sack and saw that it was a green robe. Appreciating the gesture, she asked Senshumaru if she could have a moment to change. Senshumaru left the room and Ichigo morphed her armor to match the robe's appearance before tossing it onto the table. If this was a trap at least she'd be prepared. Her goggles were still on and she still had her hair tied in a bun so she could maintain her disguise.
Walking into the main room, her jaw dropped at the food piled onto the table. "Is this…for me?" she gawked, drooling over the smells coming from the delicious looking food on the table.
"Kirio likes to cook," Senshumaru explained, sighing in exasperation. "She'll use just about any excuse to put on a feast."
As if on cue the woman emerged from the kitchen. Dressed in a red robe, Kirio smiled happily at her guest. "Oh goody, you're here! Don't be shy, my dear Vigilante. Let's eat!"
The awkwardness Ichigo was feeling was ramped up to eleven as she sat down at the table. This was a lot of food for just three people. "Are you sure this is alright?" she asked, apprehensive. "You didn't need to do this for me."
Senshumaru put a piece of lobster onto her plate. "You don't need to worry about us trying to poison you or anything. This is just our way of saying thank you for earlier." She narrowed her eyes and pursed her lips together as she locked eyes with Ichigo. "Unless you aren't grateful…."
Shivers ran down Ichigo's spine. This woman seemed more formidable than Byakuya and Kenpachi put together. "Okay…." Cautiously she put some shrimp onto her plate and took a bite out of one.
'Oh…my…god!'
Ichigo almost had a foodgasm. She'd never tasted anything this good before and that was including Yuzu's cooking. She piled her plate full of food and started to chow down, tossing etiquette to the wind.
"Oho! Look at her go!" Kirio happily said, smiling as Ichigo started to wolf down her food. "She has quite the appetite."
"Your food tends to have that effect on people," Senshumaru noted while dipping a bit of lobster into some sauce. "Eat your fill, miss. There's plenty to go around."
Ichigo nodded and served herself a helping of pasta….
An Hour Later….
"Ughhhhhh…" Ichigo groaned, dropping her fork as she sat back in her chair. "I'm so stuffed." She looked down at the table and couldn't believe she'd eaten so much. "Stick a fork in me. I think I'm done…."
Kirio laughed at Ichigo's tired reaction before standing up. "All right then. Now that we've eaten why don't we have some nice wine to wash it down?"
Ichigo snapped back into focus when Kirio went into the kitchen. "Um…wine?" She looked at Senshumaru with a wary look. "But I'm not of age to drink," she pointed out. Kirio came back with a bottle of wine and poured three glasses. "And besides, I have to leave soon," she said, gesturing to the clock.
Swishing the glass of wine in her hands, Senshumaru thought about it and shrugged. "You're old enough to wear a ballgag and thong out in public; I think you're more than mature enough for a glass of wine. And there's no need to rush," she said, not sensing any nearby hollows.
Ichigo figured that Senshumaru had a point and decided to relent just a little. 'I'll just take a sip…' she told herself as she brought the glass to her lips. 'I'll drink a sip of this stuff and then I'll leave when they finish with their glasses.'
The red wine touched her lips and she was almost swept away by the exquisite taste. What should have been just a sip became a long gulp. When she put down the glass she saw that it was already empty.
"Oh my, you must really have enjoyed it," Kirio said with a happy smile. "Let's pour you another glass…."
Another glass later….
Ichigo's head was swimming. She knew she shouldn't be here but she felt very tipsy. "Wow…that's some good stuff…."
Senshumaru looked up at Ichigo, feeling a little buzz herself before realizing why Ichigo was in such a stupor. She looked down at the wine and came to a quick realization. Looking up at Kirio she pointed to the bottle. "This is your special wine, isn't it?"
"Of course. Why's that a problem?"
The woman rolled her eyes. "Well, how about for starters that your spirit energy is inside it and it increases the potency of the wine several times? The girl's practically drunk right now on only two glasses."
Kirio looked over at the girl and knew Senshumaru had a point. "Oh dear…." She put down her glass and got up. "I should've figured that she'd be a lightweight. A bad mistake on my part." She could tell by her own shaky vision that she was starting to get drunk herself.
Ichigo was completely oblivious to their conversation, leaning back in the chair and taking deep breaths. She felt warm and bubbly but almost impossible to think straight. She looked up at the clock and started to stand up. "I…I should go…."
The drunk Ichigo would've stumbled had not Kirio caught her, lifting the girl up. "Oh no, miss. I don't think that's such a good idea. I'm afraid the wine I gave was a bit stronger than I thought. Here. Let's let you rest before going home."
Kirio carried Ichigo to one of the bedrooms, a sprawling king-sized bed with crimson sheets in the middle of it. Ichigo whined as Kirio laid her on the bed, curling up into a ball. Kirio sat down next to her and laid Ichigo's head in her lap. She quietly removed the goggles and undid Ichigo's hair, letting her long hair free. Ichigo opened her eyes and saw the two large breasts hovering above her face. "Wow…" she said, her mind hazy from the alcohol. "Your boobs are really big," she said bluntly. Perhaps it was because of her previous encounters with the other women who've approached her or maybe it was because of the alcohol but regardless Ichigo's inhibitions were falling away one by one.
The woman with purple hair chuckled as Ichigo raised her head up and pressed her face into her chest, nuzzling her bosom. "Awww!" Kirio hugged Ichigo tightly, running her hand down her back soothingly. "You're quite cute, miss."
"Masaki," Ichigo said, using her alias. "Call me Masaki."
Nodding, Kirio leaned back against the wall, taking Ichigo with her. Ichigo found herself sitting on her lap. The woman in front of her fiddled with the tie to her robe, flashing Ichigo a sexy smile. "You want to see them?" Ichigo nodded without hesitation, too drunk to care how slutty she was acting. Smiling, Kirio undid the knot and let her robe fall down her shoulders.
Ichigo had to admit, the woman was very well-endowed. The only person who equaled her in size was possibly Rangiku. The drunk girl cupped Kirio's tits and fondled them, much to the Soul Reaper's amusement. "They're so soft…" Ichigo whispered before leaning forward. She rubbed her face against her bosom. "Mmmhhh…."
Kirio smiled as the girl wrapped her lips around her tit, arousal growing inside of her thanks to the wine. "So cute," she said as Ichigo suckled her. "Like a little baby…."
Ignoring the comment, Ichigo eagerly sucked on her nipple, her hazy mind wondering if milk would come out if she sucked hard enough. "Mmmhh…" she moaned as she liked Kirio's soft skin. "You taste good," she said, the alcohol spurring her lust. While she was suckling Kirio, the older woman had reached around and started to fondle Ichigo's round booty, making her heart race fast. Feeling something pull against her, she looked down to see Kirio's hand pulling at the tie to her own robe. With a lewd moan she shrugged out of it.
Ichigo let the woman put her hands on her shoulders and gently push her down onto her back, clad in only a white pair of panties. Kirio laid on top of Ichigo and caressed Ichigo's face with her soft hands. When Kirio stuck out her tongue Ichigo answered with her own.
The two inebriated women moaned as they made out, their breasts pressing against each other while their tongues melded together. The alcohol in Ichigo's system made her sense of touch feel magnified. The two rolled around on the bed, moaning into each other's mouths. Ichigo felt absolute bliss as Kirio wrapped her lips around her tongue and sucked on it, her chest filling with heat as her sensitive nipples rubbed against Kirio's.
Sitting up, Kirio laid Ichigo back against the pillows and gently trailed her hand down her front, peppering her neck with kisses. Ichigo shivered from the woman's subtle touch and instinctively spread her legs when she felt the hand get close to her moist womanhood.
"Having fun, are we?"
Both girls turned to see Senshumaru leaning against the doorframe with a sly smile on her face. "Mind if I join in on the fun?" she asked as she moved closer to the bed. Without waiting for a reply the woman stripped out of robe and revealed to the two her slender, beautiful body. The robe concealed all of the woman's seductive curves and though she wasn't as stacked as her companion Ichigo felt heat rush to her face when she saw the woman's perky breasts. Dipping a knee onto the bed, Senshumaru looked at Ichigo like a cat sizing up a mouse. Unlike the other two she wasn't completely drunk so she could take in the sight of the two women more. Sidling up to Ichigo's unoccupied side, Senshumaru turned the girl's head and leaned forward. "Give me a kiss," she whispered to the girl who eagerly obliged.
Her lips pressing against Senshumaru's, Ichigo melted into the kiss. She could feel hands touch her all over and it made her groin heat up, a dark spot appearing on her white panties. Feeling Senshumaru's tongue swipe at her lips for entry, Ichigo opened her mouth and let the woman plunder her wet orifice. Her back arched when the woman put her hands on Ichigo's breasts, squeezing them tenderly while Kirio rubbed her through her panties.
Deciding that Ichigo looked better without them, Kirio peeled the article of clothing off and tossed them to the floor; the white pair of underwear were shortly joined by Kirio's and Senshumaru's as they stripped down to their birthday suits.
Both women grabbed Ichigo's legs and spread them before touching her pink honeypot. "Ah…" Ichigo cooed when she felt two sets of fingers touch her, probing her snatch to find which spot was the most sensitive. "That feels good…" she slurred, her arms wrapped around the two women's shoulders. The two Squad Zero captains took turns kissing Ichigo while their fingers plunged into her pussy. "Mmmhhh..." she moaned into Kirio's lips. Her eyes widened in surprise when Senshumaru leaned down and started to suck on her sensitive breast. "Nooo…" she whined, writhing in the women's arms. "I'm too sensitive there," she said, blurting out her biggest weakspot.
"Really?" Kirio chuckled. "Why don't I have a taste then?" She leaned down and joined Senshumaru in attacking Ichigo's breasts. The girl cried out in ecstasy from having her sensitive nipples sucked, her hands going to the two women's heads. Her legs spread wider as the ecstasy poured into her, letting their fingers slide deeper into her honeypot.
Clutching the two women tightly, Ichigo squeezed her eyes shut. The tension in her belly was becoming unbearable. "Don't stop…" she whispered. "Your fingers are…are..." She gasped when Senshumaru started to rub her clit, her toes curling as she felt the tension break. "Ohhhh!"
The Squad Zero captains smiled as they watched Ichigo's face twist in ecstasy. "She's so cute," Kirio said with a smile.
"Yes," Senshumaru said with a smirk, kissing Ichigo's cheek. "She makes such a lovely face in the heat of the moment. It's hard to believe who she really is."
Ichigo missed that last comment as she shook in the women's arms. She found herself lying on her back and saw Kirio smiling down at her. "Here, miss, why don't you show me how good your tongue feels?"
Kirio sat down on Ichigo's face, lowering her pussy to Ichigo's mouth. Cupping the woman's round ass, Ichigo began to dig into Kirio's wet honeypot. The captain smiled as the orangette ate her out, reaching down to play with Ichigo's breasts. The alcohol inside Ichigo made the taste of Kirio's juices seem sweeter to the drunken girl. The girl slid her tongue deep into the purple-haired woman's cunt. She wanted to repay her for the pleasures she'd received in kind.
So fixated on pleasing Kirio was Ichigo that she didn't realize what Senshumaru was up to before she felt something touch her sensitive pussy. Taking her lips away from Kirio's snatch, Ichigo looked down and saw Senshumaru between her legs with a purple strap-on. The genderbended Ichigo gasped when Senshumaru slid into her pussy, filling her with the toy. "Mmmhhh," she moaned before returning to eating Kirio out.
The two older woman moaned as they pleasured their guest. Kirio played with Ichigo's sensitive nipples, pinching and pulling them in all the right ways to elicit more moans from Ichigo. Senshumaru pushed her toy in and out slowly, reveling in the sight of Ichigo's transformed body shaking with each thrust; her toy was the double-ended variety so she felt her end push into her as well. Ichigo's legs instinctively wrapped around Senshumaru's waist, pulling the woman closer. Ichigo was even more pleased when Kirio started to roll her hips, rubbing her pussy all over her face.
The bed shook against the wall as the three women continued to get it on. Kirio leaned forward and kissed Senshumaru on the lips. The black-haired woman wrapped her arms around Kirio's shoulders and kissed her back while her hands joined Kirio's in playing with Ichigo's tits.
Ichigo's mind was a blur of ecstasy. She could feel Senshumaru's toy drive itself deeper and deeper and the taste of Kirio's sweet love juices on her tongue made her mind go wild. For the moment she didn't care if she ever turned back to normal; all she wanted was more of this pleasure.
But such pleasure came to an end when Senshumaru once more started to rub her clit, the toy inside her making her start to lose control over her hips. The bed creaked as she started to fuck Ichigo with strength that belied her thin appearance. Kirio reached down and played wit her own clit, close to orgasm herself. Closing her eyes, the purple-haired woman smiled. "Gonna cum…."
"Me too!" Senshumaru grunted as she fucked Ichigo senseless, watching her round breasts bounce wildly.
"MMMMMH!" Ichigo moaned into the snatch in her mouth, her eyes rolling into the back of her head as that familiar bubble began to pop. Her heels dug into Senshumaru's back as the bubble inside her burst. Her tongue licked Kirio's clit, sending the woman into orgasm with her. Senshumaru leaned forward and started to suck on one of Kirio's tits before she too succumbed to the pressure inside her.
Two loud cried and one muffled one filled the room. Juices gushed from the three women's pussies. The harness on Senshumaru's crotch was stained with both Ichigo and her juices while Ichigo got more than her fill of Kirio's sweet honey.
Pulling out of Ichigo, Senshumaru unclipped her special toy and sat down, her body heavy with sweat. "That was delightful," she said with a smile.
Getting off of Ichigo's face, Kirio smiled and nodded. "Yes. This was definitely worth the trip." She looked down and giggled. "Aww! She's all tuckered out."
Apparently the pleasure was too much for the drunk girl. Ichigo had passed out from the unbridled ecstasy that'd pervaded her mind, her face wet with Kirio's juices. After cleaning her up the two captains dressed themselves and Ichigo before laying down beside her. "She's quite the cutie like this," Kirio noted. "You'd hardly think this is the Substitute Soul Reaper."
"I quite like her like this," Senshumaru noted while she caressed Ichigo's cheek. "She's less likely to scowl like she normally does."
The two kissed Ichigo's cheeks and pulled the covers over them, cuddling with the sleeping Ichigo and falling asleep….
To be continued
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