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Accidental Heroine	By : Whackybiscuit Category: Bleach > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 21673 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 4
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Chapter Twenty-Two: The Bondage Vigilante Vs. The Four Stars
Three days later….
Karakura Town; 9:45 PM
The streets were empty as Ichigo walked down the street, coming back from having dinner with her family. She and her father had debated whether to tell Yuzu and Karin the truth about Ichigo since Ichigo's charade was going on for two and a half months. Isshin agreed that Ichigo should confess her true identity to her sisters but they agreed to wait until the end of the month. If Yoruichi had yet to find a way to restore Ichigo to normal then they would tell them. Isshin could tell that Ichigo's disappearance was beginning to get to Yuzu, who missed her older brother terribly.
Stopping, Ichigo looked up at the sky and thought about Rukia. She'd yet to see her friend since she'd lost her powers at first but was glad that she hadn't discovered Ichigo like this like her other friends have. The Soul Society's activity had stopped and Ichigo was no longer on constant alert; Captain Unohana seemed to have honored their agreement which left Ichigo in peace.
The armor, in the shape of a shirt and jeans, vibrated around Ichigo. The girl knew it was the suit signaling that a Hollow as near. Looking around she saw that nobody was around and all the houses and shops surrounding her were dark. Deciding to risk it, she summoned her Bondage Armor and readied herself for battle.
"Well hello there, Bondage Vigilante…."
Out of the shadows walked a woman, clearly an Arrancar. She had turquoise hair and purple eyes. Her mask fragment was a headband with a red star on it. She wore a very skimpy outfit that looked similar to Ichigo's. Her top was similar to Loly's except that with her DD-sized breasts it looked like her top was going to pop off. Her pants showed the insides of her thighs. On her hip was a large ring. "Who are you?" Ichigo demanded, putting up a fighting stance.
"You may call me Lanma," the woman addressed. No sooner did she introduce herself than Ichigo's goggles lit up. Ichigo tensed when she realized she was completely surrounded as three more figures stepped out of the shadows, all with the same outfits with the same star headband mask fragments.
"I'm Takar," said the woman with red hair tied in braids.
"I'm Kainek," the youngest girl, looking around Ichigo's age, replied. She had short emerald green hair.
"And I'm Kiri," introduced the final woman with wavy purple hair.
Lanma took a step forward and put a hand on her headband fragment. "And we are the Four Stars. We've come seeking you, Ichigo Kurosaki." When Ichigo paled, the woman smiled mirthlessly, the malicious intent clear in her eyes. "Oh yes, we've been following you for quite a long time. Even before you became what you are now."
Keeping her stance up, Ichigo glanced from woman to woman as they slowly advanced on her. "What do you want? Is this revenge for Loly and Menoly's army?" she asked.
Lanma threw her head back laughed. "Hah! Avenge those worthless buffoons who abused Lord Aizen's machinery? That's comical."
"So this is about Aizen," Ichigo deduced.
"Oh that's right, Ichigo. We've come here for one thing: revenge."
"Why have I never heard of you?" Ichigo asked. "You didn't fight with the Espadas," she pointed out.
Kainek clapped her hands. "Ooh! I can see her brains didn't get swapped out with her breasts," she snickered. "You're right. We're not warriors. We were left behind when Lord Aizen and the Espadas marched against the Soul Society."
"Then…."
Kiri giggled, putting her mouth to her hand as she looked Ichigo over. "The Four Stars were created for the Espadas and Lord Aizen's use." She flashed her a cheeky grin as she continued. "Specifically for their personal pleasures…."
Ichigo couldn't believe what she was hearing. "Wait…AIZEN HAD CONCUBINES?! Since when?!" Ichigo gaped.
Takar was the next to laugh. "What? Did you forget that he was a man too? And the Espadas had their own personal tastes to tend to. But enough about us," she wickedly replied. "Like our sister said, we're here for you. You stopped Lord Aizen and caused our home to become in disarray. We've been keeping a watchful eye on you and picked the right opportunity to strike. We would've done it when you were just powerless but…" her eyes looked over Ichigo's luscious body like she was a piece of meat in front of a predator. "This is far more enjoyable. It's payback time."
The orangette shook her head. She couldn't help but chuckle defiantly. "And what are you going to do? You just said you weren't fighters," she pointed out. "And I've taken on opponents in this body that are stronger than the four of you."
Lanma nodded. "A fair enough point. It was quite comical though to watch you fight Loly's army," she said with an evil smirk. "Imagine if, let's just say, the Soul Society were to see what became of their little champion."
Ichigo kept turning to keep the women from trying to jump. It was clear they were all waiting for the opportune moment to strike and she couldn't let them catch her by surprise. "So what? Like they'd believe anything Arrancars like you'd say."
"Again, a fair point. But…" Lanma ran a hand through her hair and chuckled. "When we have you crawling on all fours and tied to a leash, maybe they'll believe us."
"You shouldn't resist," Kiri giggled, her hands reaching for the ring at her hip. "You're coming with us, Ichigo. We have something special for you."
"And what makes you think I'll come quietly?" Ichigo asked.
Lanma held up her ring and smiled. "Because this. Now!"
All four girls threw their rings up into the air. Ichigo was unable to get out of the way because the four kept her boxed in. The four rings expanded and looped around Ichigo, constricting her. She struggled against her restraints, realizing that she was in dire straits. The four rings were too strong to break and she couldn't reach to remove her clothing to power up. "Damn it!" She looked up to see that the four were still surrounding her, their huge breasts pressing up against her. "Get away from me!" she shouted, trying to kick Lanma away.
To her dismay Lanma easily caught her leg and pulled Ichigo forward, pushing her face down into her breasts. "What's the matter, Ichigo? You seem a little worn out. Why don't you take a nap?"
With her face pressed against the woman's large tits and her body constricted, Ichigo could do nothing as she was smothered. She tried to push her head up to get air but the other three Arrancars held her head down. 'Can't…breathe! Can't…break free!' She couldn't call more power from her suit and soon she found herself slipping into unconsciousness.
The leader of the Four Stars grinned as Ichigo quit struggling, lifting her head up before she suffocated to death. "That was too easy!" she laughed as she slung the unconscious Ichigo over her shoulder. The other girls grinned as they took Ichigo away with them, their devious plan underway….
Later….
Ichigo opened her eyes and groaned, the cold steel of the table she was laying on making her skin crawl. "Where…where am I?" she mumbled. She tried to sit up only to find to her horror that not only were her limbs cuffed to the table, spreading her into a large X but her armor had been completely removed. Lying on the table naked, she looked around. She saw she was in a large, abandoned warehouse. On a table nearby was her suit. "Quick! Back to me!" she called out to the suit. When it didn't return to Ichigo's body she became perplexed. "What's going on? Return to my body, suit!"
A hand patted her cheek, breaking her concentration. "Having trouble?" Ichigo looked up to see Lanma staring down at her, a smile of faux sweetness on her face. "I'm afraid that your exhibitionist clothes won't do you much good. See," she reached down to trace the collar around Ichigo's neck. "Turns out, Sekki-Seki rock can break the connection between you and your special suit. Which means…" her hand went further and grasped one of Ichigo's breasts, earning a pained groan from the orangette. "You're just a Human right now. A fragile, lonely and sexy Human."
"What are you going to do to me?" Ichigo demanded, trying to free her arms and legs. Her bonds were merely iron but without her suit she was powerless.
"It's very simple," said Takar as she and her two sisters approached her, surrounding Ichigo on all sides. "What better way to get back at the Soul Society for ruining Lord Aizen's plans…than to turn the one who defeated Lord Aizen into our own sex-crazed slave!"
"What?!" Ichigo gasped. She saw Kiri and Kainek walk over to another table and pick up two syringes full of purple liquid. "What are those?" she asked, fear taking hold of her. Her heartrate quickened as they approached her. "Get away from me!" she shouted defiantly. "You won't break me!"
Lanma patted Ichigo's head. "Aww! So tough. So defiant. It reminds me of…well…us." When Ichigo looked up at her confused, the Arrancar elaborated, "You see, the four of us were weak but strong-willed. When we were brought to Las Noches against our will we were defiant against Lord Aizen when he wanted us to serve him and the Espadas. And like us…" she leaned down until her hair curtained Ichigo's face, her eyes staring at Ichigo's with a strange combination of lust and pain, "you'll break just like we did. I guarantee it." Standing back up straight she nodded to her compatriots.
Ichigo felt severe pain in her breasts and cried out. Looking down she was horrified to see that the two Arrancars had stabbed the needles into her nipples. She clenched her teeth as hot fluid was injected into her breasts. "What the hell did you just drug me with?!"
"Drugged?" Kiri laughed. "Oh, we haven't gotten to that part yet. This is just a little modification we've cooked up just for you."
Unable to stop the chemicals in her breasts, all Ichigo could do was throw her head back and cry out as a tight heat filled her chest. "Ahhhhhh!" She arched her back as the heat grew and grew, her mind going numb. Finally she looked down at her chest and realized what the girls had done to her tits: they made them Rangiku-sized. "What the hell?!" she gasped, every inch of movement making the huge melons move.
"Wow! I thought you'd go up a size or two but this is even better!" laughed Kiri. "I don't think there's a bra that can support those things!"
Clenching her teeth, Ichigo glared up at the leader. "Let me go! And turn my boobs back to normal!" she demanded. "You think my friends will let you get away with this?"
"Oh, we will. When they see what you've become, we'll use their shock to get away. Imagine the faces of your friends and the captains when they see you," she taunted. "But that's the future. For now, let's return to the matter at hand." She turned to Takar and silently nodded.
Ichigo was confused when the girls undid her restraints but Lanma held her wrists down to keep her still while the others revealed their next toy. The girls all grinned at Ichigo's horrified expression when she saw the black, latex suit they revealed. She saw Kiri hold her legs still as they put the suit onto her, struggling in vain against Lanma as her sisters put the black suit on her.
"It looks good on you," Lanma smiled, putting the restraints back on Ichigo's wrists after the suit covered her entire body save for her head.
"What the hell is this thing?!" Ichigo shouted. To her it felt like just a latex suit but she got the impression that this was more than just a bondage toy.
"It's the very thing Lord Aizen used on us," Takar explained. "Don't worry, it's harmless. Mostly."
Kiri handed Lanma the final piece to Ichigo's torment. "By the time the suit's done with you, you'll be the world's biggest slut." She put the black latex mask over Ichigo's head, completely covering her. "Enjoy the next twenty-four hours."
Panic crept into Ichigo as darkness covered her eyes. She was initially afraid that she was going to suffocate from the mask covering her mouth and nose but found she could breathe just fine. "Hey! Get this off of me!" she shouted, only to gasp when she felt something enter her ears. "What's happening? What's-"
The words Ichigo said next became inaudible to the girl as the mask plugged up her ears, condemning her to a dark and silent hell. She couldn't even hear her own breathing or her heartbeat. The suit around her body became hot, making her feel like she was trapped inside an oven. 'What's going on? What's happening?' Ichigo wished she could at least see what was happening to her. To not be able to even see her own torture was worse than anything she'd gone through previously.
For minutes, Ichigo lay in her dark, silent prison scared out of her wits. She tried again and again to call her armor to her but her pleas were ignored. She wondered if the four were trying to make Ichigo go insane by subjecting her to a sensory deprivation suit only gasp when she felt…it.
The four watched in sadistic glee as Ichigo arched her back, her masked lips forming a muted scream. "It's begun," Lanma said, her victory over Ichigo assured.
"How long do you think it'll take?" the meek Kiri asked.
"The longest any of us has gone without breaking was Lanma and she could only endure it for twenty hours," Takar noted.
Lanma patted the trapped Ichigo's head. "It's fortunate that Loly's army laid down the groundworks. Ichigo already knows the bliss of having pleasure forced upon her while unable to stop it. Now it's time for her to go into that forbidden pit of ecstasy and stay there."
While the Four Stars gossiped, inside her dark and silent hell Ichigo was in pure blissful agony. She let out a muted scream when she felt the suit start to push its way into her pussy and asshole. Memories of Goobla-Khan came back to her as the hot liquid filling her holes solidified and expanded, forming huge dildos inside of her. 'Nooooo! My pussy! My ass! Their being stretched to their limit!' Thrashing against her chains, she gave muted screams as the burning hot dildos inside of her expanded and grew until she felt the one in her pussy push through her cervix. 'Oh god! It's in my womb! No! I'm too sensitive there! And the one in my ass,' she groaned, the huge sextoy vibrating inside of her. 'It feels like it's in my stomach!'
But Ichigo's torture had only begun. Even as the devilish suit played with her holes, the rest of her body wasn't free from its torment. Ichigo thought that the Four Stars were playing with her breasts when she felt hands squeeze her breasts, fondling her enlarged tits. She soon realized that it was the suit's doing when she felt the sensation of hands on her breasts grow bigger. 'This suit…it's just like mine! It's conscious!' she realized. She had no doubt that Aizen would have learned of the Shihoin forbidden armor and would try to use it for his own devices. 'Dammit! Even when he's gone, Aizen still knows how to mess with me!'
Ichigo thrashed and raged against her restraints, wanting to rip off the latex suit. Just when she thought it couldn't get any worse the dildos inside her began to vibrate, forcing unwanted moans from her lips. 'Nooo! It's too much!' Then she felt the suit reveal another trait. Her back formed a perfect arch when she felt what seemed like countless tongues lick her entire body. The mask covering her face warped around her mouth until she felt a hideous, warm tongue slither inside of her. 'This is like what Loly tried to do! Only worse!'
This was far worse than anything Ichigo had encountered. Her past encounters were horrid but there was always a way out. Ichigo had always found a way to power through the torment.
This time, there was no such escape. No matter how hard she tried she couldn't break free.
The dildos inside her twisted and slid in and out of her pussy and ass, making her lower half melt from the incredible pleasure. She threw her head back and moaned into the tongue invading her mouth as the dildo in her pussy continued to hit her womb, the vibrations making the darkness of the mask turn to white. 'I…can't…CUMMING!' Her pussy gushed around the thick toy inside her, staining the suit's insides.
The Four Stars watched in perverse glee as Ichigo climaxed in front of them. "She's bending," Kiri giggled. "Wow, I wish I can see her face."
Takar nodded. "It won't be long before she'll lose the will to resist. I'd say about three more hours,"
"No." Lanma looked down at Ichigo and grinned wickedly. "A full twenty-four hours. Maybe longer if we feel like it. I want her completely addicted to the suit."
The girls continued watching as Ichigo continued to thrash in lustful agony….
Twenty-four hours later….
Lanma entered the room and was pleased at the sight before her. Ichigo was still on the table but her hands were freed. However, instead of trying to take off the suit her hands were at her pussy, rubbing her latex-covered clit while the dildos inside of her fucked her senseless.
The other three members entered the room, completely nude except for the strap-ons around their waists, having turned their masks fragments into dildos like Halibel and her subordinates. Kainek stroked her toy while licking her lips. "I think she's broken."
Nodding, Lanma stripped out of her clothes and converted her mask fragment into a strap-on as well. "Go ahead, Kainek. Take off the mask."
The woman reached for Ichigo's latex mask and pulled it off. The first thing the Four Stars heard when Ichigo's mouth was uncovered was a huge moan. "OHHHHHH FUCK!" the orangette shouted. "MORE! FUCK MY DIRTY HOLES MORE!"
"Yep. She's broke," Kiri laughed. Both she and Kainek got onto the table and pulled the suit off of Ichigo's body.
"Noooooo!" Ichigo whined in protest, the dildos leaving her gaping asshole and pussy. "More! I want more!"
Lanma sat in a chair and gestured for her partners to get away from Ichigo. "You want more, Ichigo?" she asked the naked Ichigo.
The look in Ichigo's eyes was all the woman needed to know. "Yes! Please!" she leaned back and started to play with her pussy in front of the four. "I need to be fucked!"
Turning to Takar, Lanma nodded. "You can remove the collar. She's broken." She smirked as the now freed Ichigo crawled towards her. "That's a good slave. When the captains see this, I'll need to take a picture of their faces." Before Ichigo could climb onto her lap and start riding her Lanma the woman pressed a finger to her lips. "First, you're going to put that pretty little suit of yours back on. You won't just be our slave. You'll be our bodyguard and human shield." Nodding, the now-enslaved Ichigo summoned her bondage outfit back to her. "Good. Next," she stroked her toy. "I want you to suck me off. Then you're going to ride me and after we finish you'll clean me off. Then you'll do the same to everyone here."
"Yes," Ichigo panted, the burning lust in her eyes growing by the second. She slowly lowered her head towards the tip of the white dildo in front of her face, her mouth opening wide to take the faux cock inside of her mouth…until she grabbed the toy and squeezed hard.
"Gahhhh!" Lanma shrieked in pain. Because the toy simulated a real penis it felt like Ichigo literally had her by the balls. "What are you doing?! Let go of me, slave!"
The fire in Ichigo's eyes burned bright but it wasn't with unbridled lust but intense fury. "Sorry, but I'm nobody's slave."
The three girls behind Ichigo gasped when they realized that Ichigo hadn't broken like they thought. "But how?!" Kiri shrieked in shock. "You were in the suit for over a day! Your mind should be completely broken!"
Ripping the harness away from Lanma, Ichigo gave her a quick roundhouse kick, sending the green-haired woman sprawling onto the floor. Turning to her friends, Ichigo cracked her knuckles. "You should have captured me before I started taking on Loly's perverted army. I would've crumbled easily back then. But after all I've gone through it's going to take a lot more than that to break my will."
The three cowered before Ichigo, slowly backing away. Takar pointed at the knocked-out Lanma. "It was all Lanma's idea! We swear! We didn't want to-"
Ichigo pointed at the strap-ons attached to their crotches. "You seemed eager to take advantage of me when you thought my brains were fucked out."
Kiri got down on her knees. Like Lanma said, they weren't fighters and it was clear that their plan on breaking Ichigo into their sex-slave had failed miserably. "Please, Ichigo! Have mercy!"
"…No."
A few minutes and a giant ass-kicking later….
Ichigo let go of Takar, letting the redhead slump to the ground. Ichigo didn't stop beating the crap out of the Four Stars until her arms got tired. "If any of you can move, go back to Hueco Mundo and stay there," she said, giving a threatening glare to the four women on the ground. "If I catch you in Karakura Town again, I'll pulverize you!"
The Bondage Vigilante limped out of the small warehouse, her body feeling exhausted and drained. She panted as her back started to hurt. Looking down at her enlarged breasts, Ichigo sighed in exasperation. "I hope Orihime can Reject these. Otherwise I'm going to need a looooot more bras."
To be continued
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