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Prize of Victory	By : NovaAlexandria Category: Bleach > Het - Male/Female Views: 87207 -:- Recommendations : 8 -:- Currently Reading : 8
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Warnings: Oral, Sex

　

�Marvellous!� Szayel smiled at the little girl as she stared up at him curiously.

Karin couldn�t help the little smile of pride from touching her lips, but her eyes remained fixated on the pink haired Espada and her daughter. She still didn�t trust him completely.

He was damn lucky that Grimmjow was out on a mission with Starrk again, a mission Karin suspected had Aizen written all over it and had no doubt he would return home grumpy as all hell about it.

�Oh, who is the little experiment? Are you the experiment? My favourite test subject. Are you?� He asked in that sweet talk people used with babies.

Ajuga gurgled contently. Her daughter seemed to be born without fear; either that or she also inherited an unhealthy amount of her father�s lack of survival instincts.

Although who had who enthralled was still up for debate. If anything, Karin would say Ajuga had Szayel wrapped around her little finger and if she was honest with herself, she had to admit that she doubted Szayel would ever try to harm her daughter, and not just because Aizen and Grimmjow would be displeased with him if he did.

�Are you ready for today�s test? Are you?� Szayel asked sweetly.

Ajuga gurgled and giggled, little hands reaching for the glasses that made up Szayel�s mask fragment. The light reflected off of them and Karin figured that it was the shininess of the reflecting light that caught her daughter�s attention.

Ajuga behaved completely as Szayel ran her through the tests. She didn�t even flinch when her blood work was done. Szayel made sure she was comfortable before performing each test.

At the end Karin accepted her daughter back, who she swore pouted now that she was no longer being held by the pink haired scientist and thus was further away from the shiny thing.

�I have never worked with children before. It is simply a divine experience. They are so co-operative.�

�Well, she is too young to start back talking.� Karin chuckled.

�Everything seems to be coming along simply superbly. I haven�t acquired this much interesting new data in years!� He practically squealed. �It�s like discovering an entirely new species!�

�I bet.� Karin commented.

�I think her progress is coming along fairly steady. Let�s give it two weeks before the next appointment.�

�Alright. She is aging like a human though, right?� Karin asked nervously.

�It is too early to determine that yet. Has she increased her reiatsu intake?�

�No. I have thought about starting her on a bottle, but I am worried about what would happen if I removed that reiatsu intake from her.�

�I will see if I can come up with something. If not you will just have to breast feed until she can start to consume solids. That is how things would normally work if you were both Adjucas.

�Granted now a days we have ways to blend the food down instead of needing to regurgitate it.� He chuckled.

�Gross.� Karin muttered, a look of disgust on her face.

�There isn�t a lot of electricity in Hueco Mundo.�

�I�ll take your word for it. I�ll see you in two weeks. Say good bye, Ajuga-chan.�

Ajuga gurgled and let out a little squeal, arms flailing in Szayel�s direction.

Szayel chuckled as he watched the two wander off.

�Make sure everything is cleaned up accordingly.� He ordered.

�Hai, Szayel-sama.� Nemu bowed and set to work cleaning up the lab.

Szayel retreat to his own personal lab, Ajuga�s samples in hand. She was positively amazing. Everything from her amazing DNA composition to her budding reiryoku. It would be difficult to get a solid reading at such a young age, but as he had noticed when she was still in the womb, the reiatsu had a solid, strong, rotation rate.

It also appeared as if the fur was definitely going to remain. Her claws would be exceptionally sharp and so far her ears showed a full range of motion. How sharp her vision and hearing would be would be undetermined until she was older. Weather she would develop fangs was also something that would be determined when she was older and started to grow out her teeth.

What was of interest to him right now was her DNA. It was so intriguing. For the most part she had definitely inherited a very large portion of her father�s DNA. Szayel had matched 80% of the strands so far to Grimmjow.

He didn�t have much human DNA to compare to, but that odd strand of DNA he had noticed in Karin�s DNA was definitely there in Ajuga. Weaker, but there. Part of her Shinigami heritage perhaps?

He had noticed while studying her DNA during her pregnancy that Karin�s DNA was off. That was why he had demanded so much of it. He was convinced she was half human half something. He might have said Shinigami, but that odd strand was still there. Oh she definitely had Shinigami blood, but it was slightly off. Like the difference between an Arrancar and an Adjucas.

Szayel poured Ajuga�s sample into his machine then sat down on his chair, fingers deftly flying over the keys as her DNA came up. There it was, that strange strand that seemed to defy his ability to break it; almost as if it was protected by a messed up Bakudo. A very powerful messed up Bakudo.

Diligently, he began to un-weave the strands of Ajuga�s DNA. Getting past the 80% she inherited from her father was relatively quick as far as unravelling DNA went. He had Grimmjow�s stats on file long before Aizen had moved permanently to Las Noches before the winter war.

The next part unravelled was the human and shinigami parts from her mother. They took a bit longer for he hadn�t been able to unlock all of Karin�s yet. Unravelling DNA took a very long time, more so because of the length of the code than the complexity of it.

Then there was also the fact Karin had that same, strange strand. It was definitely becoming trying on himself, and his systems, to unravel it. Sure enough, as soon as the human and shinigami strands were done, the moment his system touched that strange strand, everything froze and the equipment with the blood sample exploded violently.

He sighed in frustration as the shards from the destroyed machine slammed against the shield. He had one installed after the first explosion the first time he had tried to break Karin�s DNA code.

He gave an inward wince as he remembered how the shards had shredded his uniform, diced up his hair, and even managed to imbed a few pieces of metal into his skin. It had been very inconvenient.

�Szayel-sama?� Nemu�s voice came from the door.

�I am fine, Nemu. Please see the mess is cleaned up.�

�Of course, Szayel-sama.� She bowed.

Such a perfect assistant. He was loathed to admit anything good about the former Kurotsuchi, but there were three things he admitted the other did well; the lab had been exceptionally equipped, his staff was very well trained, and Nemu was the best assistant any scientist could ever desire.

She was both exceptional in the lab, and in bed. Although, a part of him really didn�t like to wonder about her second skill. Not even he was sick enough to sleep with his creations.

�Is there anything else, Szayel-sama?� Nemu asked, breaking him from his thoughts.

�I think it may be time for dinner. The sample is destroyed anyway.� He sighed in exasperation.

He would have to wait two weeks to get more. Ajuga was too small and young to draw much. He would need more samples from Karin soon as well. At least he could draw more from her than he could from little Ajuga.

�Nemu.�

�Hai, Szayel-sama.�

�You were built fully capable, yes?�

�Hai, Szayel-sama.�

He frowned as he considered this. Clearly crossing humans with both Shinigami and Hollow were possible. So theoretically crossing Shinigami and Hollow should also be possible.

Or was it? Was Karin able to breed with Grimmjow because of that strange strand of DNA he had been unable to decode? Thus, she was also of mixed blood because the donor of that strand bred with a Shinigami, or a human.

For the amount of sexual intercourse that had occurred between the Arrancar and their Shinigami slaves, there should have been at least one pregnancy by now. Granted, neither Shinigami nor Hollow had high birth rates, and there was a lot of stress on the enslaved women.

�Perhaps there have been success, but the stress on the female�s bodies and souls have caused miscarriages.� He mused.

He knew stress was bad, and no doubt the female slaves were very stressed. The only female slaves he could think of with low levels of stress was Nemu and probably the girl Starrk had accepted, but not Claimed.

Perhaps he should partake of Nemu more frequently. He wished he could get his hands on more human specimens, but unless the human had a decent reiryoku being near any of the Arrancar would kill her before they could even touch her.

�I wonder if Ulquiorra-sama would let me borrow that other human girl of his for experimentation. She is still un-Claimed and thus should be untouched. Perhaps I should have thought of this sooner.� He sighed. �I doubt Ulquiorra-sama will let her go now that his pet seems to have tamed him.�

Szayel sighed in frustration. The only other human here was Orihime and he knew that would never happen. Even suggesting it would get him flayed alive by Ulquiorra�s reiatsu alone.

However, now that there was less stress on Orihime since her surrender, perhaps there was now a higher chance she would finally conceive. That would definitely be interesting. Would any child they have inherit her ability to reject? Or Ulquiorra�s immense strength?

Well, perhaps it was time to put some more focus on Shinigami/Hollow offspring. This was something he could definitely work on. He would inform the Numero�s to be more gentle with their pets.

�Nemu.�

�Hai, Szayel-sama.�

�Is there currently a pro-pregnancy program?�

�Hai, Szayel-sama. Unohana-taichou would be the best informed.�

�Intriguing. Look into it for me please.�

�As you wish, Szayel-sama. Is it accurate to predict you plan on trying to impregnate me?�

�Indeed.�

�I see.�

He turned to face her. There had been a hint of hesitation in her voice. It was rare she showed emotion, but it happened on occasion. He wasn�t sure, but it sounded like sadness.

She wasn�t looking at him, but rather off to the side, her hands clasped in front of her. Did she honestly find the thought of bedding him repulsive? He had never detected such a thing from her before. In fact, when he did bring her to bed it was the only time he could think of he felt something akin to joy coming through the Claim.

All he was getting from her right now was depression. He felt nothing from the other pet, hadn�t since the day he had destroyed the other�s Zanpakuto. A pity really. Had he known utterly obliterating a Shinigami�s Zanpakuto would have that affect he would have chosen another for that particular experiment.

He had heard that a Zanpakuto was part of a Shinigami�s soul, but he had never realized it was an actual fact and not just a saying. Utterly destroying Zabimaru had also destroyed a portion of Renji�s soul. Since that day the other had been completely emotionless and doll like.

Perhaps with time the soul might heal itself. It was the only reason he kept the other alive. It was interesting to see how one reacted to having a portion of his soul destroyed.

He forced those thoughts aside for the moment. One experiment at a time. Right now he was more interested in getting Nemu pregnant. Her skills in bed would just make it that much more interesting of a project.

�Report to my bed chambers after you have acquired the necessary items and information from Unohana-sama.�

Nemu looked up at him, a hint of pleasure in her eyes and a flood of relief washed through the link. He was honestly surprised by the emotion. He had never felt anything so strong from her before with the exception of the times he Claimed her.

She was honestly that pleased to sleep with him? She had never had that kind of emotion from the times he did partake of her. He mused about it, twirling back and forth absently in his chair while he tried to work everything out.

Just why was she suddenly excited over the thought of sleeping with him? And why had she been depressed before? Unless�

�She actually wants to bear me a child.� He realized in surprise.

True he hadn�t done much experimentation on her other than to see just how she was put together. She was too valuable as a lab assistant to waste on keeping in a specimen jar.

He hadn�t even needed to train her and it was almost as though she could read his mind, having what he needed ready before he could even request it. It wasn�t like he had force loyalty out of her through the Claim. In fact, he was pretty damn sure he had never had to use the Claim to get her to do anything, ever.

He actually didn�t know a lot about her. What she liked or hated. What her favourite color was. It wasn�t like they talked about anything outside of research. Only strong emotions came down the Claim link and since one of them was essentially an emotionless Zombie and the other rarely felt strong emotions, the fact that anything came through the link at all was surprising.

He checked the time, surprised he had spent an hour thinking about this. He sighed, stood up and stretched before heading towards his quarters at the back of the institute. He had a meeting with Kami tomorrow about these interesting, new, demonic locust that were showing up.

He couldn�t wait to get his hands on them. A new race with no information. It almost made him want to squeal like a woman in a chocolate shop where everything was free. Fortunately, he doesn�t squeal.

When he arrived at his chambers he was surprised to see a meal waiting for him on the table. He was less surprised when he felt traces of Nemu�s reiatsu in the room. No matter how often he had taken her apart and studied her in the beginning, he was still unable to determine how she seemed to know what he needed before he did.

�Perhaps there is a trace remain from when I used Gabriel.� He mused. �She is the only one to have ever survived that technique after all and I did notice trace remains of my DNA inside of her.�

�There could be something there giving her signals into my needs that she might not even be aware of. I should look into it at a later date when I have less work on my table.

He ate dinner, took a long shower, and curled up on the couch with one of his research books wearing nothing more than a lose fitting Yukata. He was so absorbed in his reading he almost jumped when he felt hands suddenly burrow into his hair shortly before a brush grazed his scalp.

He glanced up to see Nemu standing behind him, brush in hand as she continued her task.

�How did your research go?� He asked once he was positive he had all of his faculties back under control and had settled back down comfortably.

�I have learned much, Szayel-sama.� She answered.

He swore there was the slightest twitch of her lips in amusement at taking him by surprise, but he felt nothing through the Claim. It didn�t mean she wasn�t amused, just that she wasn�t feeling any strong emotion.

�And the results?�

�There are several hormonal drugs to get the body ready for pregnancy that Unohana-taichou has assured me have a good track record. I have injected myself with the one Unohana-taichou recommended most and have undergone all the required test to confirm my body is as ready and able for conception as it could be.

�Unohana-taichou informed me that the expected success rate varies wildly but shows a very large peek between six and eight months after beginning the injections and sexual intercourse with a smaller peek at the first and second month. After twelve months if there is no sign of success I will switch to a different hormone that may have a better success rate with my genetic makeup.

�Unohana-taichou assured me that in most cases it takes two or three attempts to find the correct hormonal balance as hormones are consistently changing in an individuals body with marked larger changes in the Female body due to Ovulation Cycles.�

He gave a �hmm� as he digested her report. He did trust Unohana as a medical scientist. Her knowledge of the body was simply astonishing, but at the same time if it was this easy to get pregnant, then why had she failed to deliver Aizen his precious Heir.

�Of course, Kami is no longer any species anyone had ever encountered. Perhaps Kami has become incapable of producing offspring, or his fertility rate has decreased dramatically.�

He quickly tossed the thoughts aside before they could start to pester him to find out. Aizen would definitely not permit any experimentation on him.

One project at a time. Apparently his test subject was already ready to begin the experiment. They could engage in the act just as soon as she was done combing out the last tangles from his still shower damped hair.

It had grown in the last six years and was halfway down his back now, stopping just past his shoulder blades. The last tangle was undone and he felt Nemu step back away from the couch he was lounging on.

He stood up and stretched before turning to face her, blinking in surprise. She was wearing nothing more than a simple Yukata as well. There would be no time wasted in removing clothing.

�Is it time to proceed, Szayel-sama?� She asked.

�Indeed.� He was pleased his voice was still steady.

She followed him to his elaborate bedroom without a word to stand before the large bed. Before he could even begin to initiate the process, she kneeled before him, brushed his Yukuta to the side, and latched her mouth around him.

He let out a bit of a gasp as she took him all the way down her throat without the slightest sign of discomfort. He felt his legs give way and he landed on the edge of the bed. She pressed forward and he crab walked back until they were both fully on the bed.

One hand snaked under his leg to massage his sacks while another snaked up his body to tease his nipples. Her tongue lashed the base of his shaft while she vibrated her throat, sending shock waves of pleasure though his body as the vibrations assaulted his tip.

He had forgotten how talented she was with her mouth, and once more he forced himself not to think about why that might be. Why Kurotsuchi would make sure his daughter was so skilled in the act of �love making.�

Thought quickly went out the window as she swallowed around his shaft while vibrating her throat. He let out a cry and tangled his hands in her hair, trying to push her away before he embarrassed himself by losing it already when they had barely started.

She was deceptively strong and didn�t budge an inch as she swallowed around him again and this time his back arched off the bed when he let out a cry. He was so close, so damn, embarrassingly close.

Suddenly she let him free with a soft plop and crawled up his body, kissing a trail to the nipple that wasn�t getting attention from her hand. She sucked it in and assaulted it with her tongue while teasing the other with her fingers and continued to message his sacks with her other hand.

He moved his hands from her hair to her shoulders and rolled them over so he was now on top of her. She spread her legs for him and he all but tore her Yukuta aside before positioning himself at her entrance.

She looked up at him docile while she awaited for him to finish the act. The lack of emotion from her was bothering him for the first time. Normally a silent, obedient partner was what he wanted, but he hated being lied to.

�Do you want this?� He demanded with a shaky breath while in acting the Claim to make her answer truthfully.

�Hai, Szayel-sama.� She answered without any hesitation.

�How long have you wanted this?�

�Four years, seven hours, forty-eight minutes and nineteen seconds.� She answered.

He was honestly surprised it had been that long.

�Do not hide behind those walls your maker created upon you.� He ordered. �Not tonight. Tonight, I want to see you bared to me.�

There was shock in her eyes as the Claim forced her to obey. To give up the walls and barriers her �Father� had forced upon her for an unknown number of years. The lust that sprang forth and rushed down the Claim nearly blind sided him and before he knew it he was once more pinned beneath her as her mouth assaulted his.

A hundred years of pent up frustration and four years of contained lust all smashed into him and left him breathless as she impaled herself upon him and rode him for all she was worth. She clenched her inner walls around him with each downward thrust of her body onto his.

He was left shocked beneath her as the amount of emotion smashing into him through the Claim and the intense pleasure of her body overloaded all of his mental and physical defences.

When he exploded into her, she didn�t stop. She simple crawled down his body and wrapped her mouth around him once more, working him up to another erection before climbing up his body and mounting him again.

Szayel was so lost in the pleasure and shock of lust smashing into him that when he woke up the next morning, he didn�t even know how many times Nemu had rode him or how many orgasms she had milked from him. Hell, he didn�t even remember when they had finally stopped or when he had passed out.

Blurry gold eyes stared at his ceiling in a daze as his brain failed four times to reboot.

�I have your uniform ready and breakfast is on the table, Szayel-sama.� Nemu�s voice finally broke through his mental barrier and he look up at her in surprise. �Your meeting with Aizen-kami is in half an hour.�

That jerked his body, if not his brain, into action. Being late for a meeting with Kami was a fast ticket to pain or oblivion. He devoured the food presented to him without even tasting it or noticing what it was while Nemu helped him into his uniform and handed him the file folders with the information he required.

She brushed out his hair while he pulled his shoes on. He raced out the door and launched into a Sonido the moment he was free of the building. He was halfway to the Board Room when he realized Nemu had had a small smile on her face this morning and was wearing one of his sleeping Yukuta�s.

He actually tripped and barely caught himself from going into a nose dive.

�What�s got you in a tiff this morning?�

Szayel glared at Nnoitra as the 5^th�s voice finally seemed to give his brain the kick start it needed. He straightened himself up, tucked the folders under his arm more properly, and adjusted his glasses.

�Nothing that you would understand, Nnoitra.� Szayel assured him before continuing on his way at a more proper pace befitting a perfect being.

　

　

　

/love you lovely reviewers. You make my world all fuzzy and cuddly.

I strongly assure you this will not become a crossover. Naraku used giant wasps, not locusts. Locusts are a breed of grasshopper. More on them and their goals later.

A Plus is a normal human soul before crossing over into Soul Society or going hollow.

This weeks question: What do you think would happen to a Shinigami if their Zanpakuto was utterly destroyed?

Next Chapter: We see how Matsumoto managed to convince Nnoitra to let her go to the baby shower.
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