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Accidental Heroine	By : Whackybiscuit Category: Bleach > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 21666 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 4
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Chapter List
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Chapter Five: The Bondage Vigilante's Day Off….
The Next Day….Orihime's Apartment
"I see…."
Yoruichi listened in as Ichigo explained her encounters with the perverted Hollows. While Orihime was out getting ice cream the werecat had arrived and asked how Ichigo was holding up. Ichigo was ashamed to speak of what'd happened but when Yoruichi told her to be honest, Ichigo decided to be upfront with what happened. "So you became stronger when this Inkblock Hollow removed your armor? That certainly lines up with what I found in the archive."
"What?"
Sitting on the opposite side of the couch, Yoruichi leaned back and looked over at Ichigo's clothes, currently disguised as a T-shirt and shorts. "From what I've learned, the more of your armor you shed, the stronger you become. It's the armor sensing your peril and increasing your strength. From what it sounds it seems that it focuses your strength into your legs and thighs."
"What?" Ichigo gaped. "Yoruichi, that's disgusting!"
The werecat grinned. "I think it's kinky."
Groaning, Ichigo sat back and turned on the TV, only to bury her face in the pillow when it was another news report on the Bondage Vigilante. Turning it off, she turned to Yoruichi with begging eyes. "Yoruichi, please tell me there's a way for the suit to turn me back to normal."
Sighing, Yoruichi patted her shoulder. "I've discovered nothing yet. I promise, Ichigo, I'll keep looking." She then grinned when she turned back on the TV to watch the news report. "My, you certainly have become a celebrity, Ms. Bondage Vigilante," she teased.
"Shut up, Yoruichi…" Ichigo groaned, burying her head in her knees as she curled up into a ball. "It's bad enough I'm stuck as a chick but everyone saw me in that stupid outfit!"
Chuckling, Yoruichi stood up and patted her head. "Well, just try and take it easy. I'll be over at Kisuke's going over the records if you need me."
"Does Kisuke know?" she asked.
Yoruichi raised an eyebrow. "Do you want Kisuke to know?"
"Fair enough."
Ichigo let the woman go and slumped back onto the couch. Her body still felt weird ever since her tentacle rape at the hands of the octopus Hollow. She blushed at the memory of her being ravaged like that. Surprisingly, Yoruichi was rather supportive of her when she told her of what'd happened, stating that she was simply glad Ichigo was still alive and that she needed to focus on continuing training so it wouldn't happen again.
Not long after, Ichigo heard the door open up. "That you, Orihime?" she called out.
"Hey, Ichika!"
Ichigo braced herself. Orihime only called her by her fake name when they were around other people. Sitting up, she saw her friend walk into the room with a familiar face. Ichigo's eyes widened when she recognized the woman.
Inside a gigai, Rangiku Matsumoto walked up to the orangette. "Well hello there, sweetie!" she said as she offered her hand. "Orihime's told me all about you! I'm an old friend of hers, Rangiku Matsumoto. A pleasure to meet you!" She wore a regular Karakura High School uniform, her bust straining against the top and the skirt showing just the right amount of leg to be scandalous.
"Hi…" Ichigo said, shaking her hand. "It's nice to meet you. Orihime's told me all about you too." Standing up, she saw the look on Orihime's face and felt butterflies in her stomach. Orihime kept glancing at Rangiku nervously, which did not inspire much confidence.
"So, Rangiku, will you be staying here?" Orihime asked, seeing the bag in her hand.
"Just for the night. I've gotta be back to report in tomorrow but for today it's my day off! One sec while I go and use the ladies room."
When Rangiku left the room, Ichigo turned to Orihime with a grim expression. "Did she say why she was here?" she asked in a hushed voice.
Orihime quickly nodded, adding to Ichigo's worry. "She said she and several lieutenants were here to investigate a strange energy disturbance. Ichigo, I thinks she's here looking for you!"
Ichigo started to panic. She didn't think she could live with the shame of the entire Thirteen Court Guard Squad finding out about her transformation or the fact that her attire made her look like a bondage pervert! Plus, she and Yoruichi still weren't sure what their punishment towards Ichigo might be, despite all she'd done for them.
They were interrupted when Rangiku came out of the bathroom, a smile on her face when she saw Orihime and her supposed cousin talking. "Oh? And what are you two talking about?" she asked.
"Nothing!" they both quickly said.
Tapping her chin, Rangiku had a few ideas and a smile grew on her face. "I know what we can do, girls! Let's go shopping!"
Orihime looked at her friend baffled. "But Rangiku! Don't you have…you know, your job?" she asked, remembering that "Ichika" wasn't supposed to know anything about the Soul Society.
Rangiku merely waved her hand in dismissal. "That's what my friends are for. It's been so long since my captain's given me the day off. It's time to live a little!" Grabbing Ichigo and Orihime's hands, she soon led them out of her apartment. "Let's head for the mall!"
Both Ichigo and Orihime smiled. They were both lucky Rangiku was too lazy to do her job….
Later….Karakura Mall
Trying on women's clothes was a bit of a new experience for Ichigo for Ichigo. Her armor transformed into whatever clothes Ichigo needed, after all.
So, you can imagine her embarrassment when Rangiku started picking out underwear for her. As Rangiku handed her a pair of panties, Ichigo got into the changing room, figuring she'd humor the woman. Taking the panties she stepped into the changing room, taking off her armor. Seeing herself in the mirror on the door, she couldn't help but stop and look at herself again, still incapable of comprehending her own beauty.
While Ichigo was busy changing, Rangiku sat outside and narrowed her eyes. This girl…there was something very peculiar about her. 'And I don't remember Orihime saying she had a cousin before….' Rangiku closed her eyes and concentrated. She could swear this girl had spirit energy but something felt…off. 'Hmm…what does this mean? Is Orihime's ability an inherited trait? Does she have the same power as her cousin?'
While Rangiku was busy thinking and Ichigo was busy changing, Orihime was going through swimsuits, glancing over at Rangiku nervously. She could tell by the look on Rangiku's face that she knew something was up and started to get worried. 'What should I do?' she wondered, not wanting to blow Ichigo's cover.
"Pssst!"
Turning around, Orihime was surprised to see Yoruichi standing nearby, hiding in one of the clothes rack. "Yorui-"
"Shhh!" Yoruichi put a finger to her lips and beckoned for Orihime come closer. "Having trouble?" she asked once Orihime was close enough.
"It's Rangiku. I think she suspects something's off with Ichigo."
"Yes, I suspected as much when they came through a Senkaimon. Unfortunately, Ichigo can't quite hide her spiritual energy when she's in close proximity with strong Soul Reapers. The suit's always active so it can't be suppressed. "
"What do we do?" Orihime asked, glancing back at Rangiku, who was having Ichigo try on a new dress.
Yoruichi reached out and put a tiny bag into her hands. "When you get home, pour this into a cup of tea and have her drink it."
"What will it do?" Orihime asked, worried that Yoruichi had given her a poison.
"Don't worry, it's not harmful. But it'll keep Rangiku occupied to say the least."
"Hey, Orihime!" Rangiku said, a happy smile on her face when "Ichika" walked out wearing a black dress. "Come and see how cute Ichika is!"
When Orihime turned back to Yoruichi, she saw that the werecat was gone. Looking down at the bag in her hand, she pocketed it before returning to Rangiku and Ichigo, blushing when she saw how good she looked in that dress….
Later….Orihime's Apartment
Ichigo sat down on the couch exhausted with a pile of bags at her feet. Rangiku had insisted that they visit multiple shops to try on all manner of clothes. Now Ichigo had a new array of women's dresses, bikinis, underwear and sleepwear that she'll never be able to use….
"Hahhhh…" Rangiku sighed as she sat in a chair, just as tired as Ichigo. Ichigo looked at her nervously, knowing that Rangiku was getting more and more suspicious of her. Rangiku gave Ichigo another glance before calling out to Orihime. "Hey, Orihime? May I have some tea? My throat is parched."
"Coming up!" Orihime said happily, quickly making a pot of tea. As she poured a cup for Rangiku, she pulled out the small pouch Yoruichi had given her and opened it up, seeing a small amount of pink dust inside. Hoping that Yoruichi knew what she was doing, Orihime poured the dust into Rangiku's cup.
Orihime brought the tray of tea to the living room and the three sat down at the dining table. The orangette quickly gave Rangiku the tainted cup of tea before handing Ichigo one of hers. Both Ichigo and Orihime looked at each other as Rangiku brought it to her lips, hoping that Yoruichi didn't let them down.
Rangiku took a long drink of her tea before sighing in relief. "That hits the spot. So Orihime," Rangiku addressed, setting down the cup. "I've been meaning to ask this but where's Ichigo?"
It took all of her willpower for Orihime not to glance at her genderbended friend. "Oh, Ichigo? His dad sent him to Naruwaki City. He said it was something about family issues," she quickly said.
Rangiku cocked her head. "And he left without saying a word? That doesn't sound like the Ichigo I know. Particularly since you two were so close. I thought you'd have confessed to him."
The real Ichigo's ears burned as she listened in, unable to speak up for herself….
"Well…" Orihime looked down at her cup saddened, putting on as best an act as she could. "I think he took the loss of his…you know," glancing over to "Ichika" before turning back to Rangiku, "His ability to protect others. He took the loss pretty hard. I think he just needs some time alone to think. He'll come back," she turned to her supposed cousin and smiled. "Right, Ichika? I know the Ichigo that I care about will come back."
Smiling warmly, Ichigo nodded, happy that Orihime would always have her back no matter what.
Rangiku took another drink of her tea, finishing her cup. As she sat it back down onto the tray, she felt something stir inside of her. She started to fan herself as her body became very hot. "Orihime, do you have the heater on?" she asked.
"Um…no?" Orihime said, her face growing pale. What did Yoruichi give her? "Are you alright, Rangiku?"
Sweating underneath the school uniform she was still wearing, Rangiku stood up and started to unbutton her top. "Excuse me, girls. I'm a bit overheated so I need to get comfortable."
Blood rushed to both Ichigo and Orihime's faces when Rangiku shed her top, her huge bosom barely constrained in her black bra. Unclasping her skirt, Rangiku let it fall to the floor, revealing her black panties. Ichigo's heart started to race as Rangiku sat back down in her underwear, all of her sexy curves on display.
Orihime blushed madly as Rangiku scooted closer. "Rangiku! Are you sure you're okay?" she asked.
Sweat beading down her sexy body, Rangiku gave the teen a surly smile. "I'm fine, Orihime. I just feel a little hot and bothered. I must say though…" she crawled over to the nervous teenager and smiled seductively, running a finger up her side. "You've sure matured since I've been gone. Seeing you like this makes me wet…."
"Rangi-" Orihime was cut off when Rangiku cupped her face and kissed her, her soft lips pressing against Orihime's. Orihime suddenly felt hot herself, her tongue slowly creeping out of her mouth to tease Rangiku's. As Ichigo watched in complete confusion, Orihime could feel a hot urge in her loins that made it impossible to think. Only the need to calm this carnal urge was present in her mind.
When Orihime kissed Rangiku back, Ichigo's jaw hit the floor. She's never seen two women kiss before and she had to admit, after her previous encounters with the perverted Hollows it was kinda hot.
Pulling away from a dazed Orihime, Rangiku turned to Ichigo. "I'm sorry, Ichika. That was naughty of me. I shouldn't let Orihime have all of the fun…."
Ichigo's heart raced as the barely clothed Rangiku pulled her into her lap, her face growing flushed as the strawberry blonde leaned forward. When she felt her soft lips on hers, that familiar heat inside her flared up. She tried to resist but Rangiku's hands cupped her breasts, making her mind melt as Rangiku's tongue dipped into her mouth. She remembered feeling something similar when she was gassed inside Techrotus's body and realized what'd happened. Rangiku had been drugged with an aphrodisiac and now she's spread it to both her and Orihime!
Sweat rolling down her face, Orihime reached for her shirt and tugged it off, revealing her bouncy tits in her white bra. Rangiku saw Orihime stripping and grinned. "Oho! So our little 'Hime's grown a bit since the last time I saw her…." She crawled back over to Orihime and pulled her shorts down, revealing her white panties. "Mmmhh…" she moaned, rubbing her face into Orihime's exposed belly. "So cute…."
Ichigo panted as she watched Rangiku tease Orihime by fingering her though her panties. 'My body…' she thought as she slowly started to lift up her shirt, the burning urge inside her unbearable. 'I'm so horny…I can't think straight…I want Rangiku…I want Orihime…I want them so bad!'
The genderbended girl stood up and quick shed herself of her disguised armor. Both Orihime and Rangiku turned to see the naked Ichigo and smiled. Orihime felt her heart skip a beat when she saw her genderbended crush in all her glory, her panties getting wet as she looked at her.
Rangiku's grin grew wider when the naked Ichigo got closer to them, getting down on her knees. "Oooooh! Look how cute you are!" Rangiku squealed in delight before pulling Ichigo into another kiss. Orihime dropped down onto her knees and joined them. She reached around Rangiku and unclipped her bra before disposing of her own, all three bearing their chests.
Wrapping her arms around both orangettes, Rangiku purred seductively as she leaned forward. "Girls, come give Mama Rangiku a nice kiss…." Both heated teens leaned forward and stuck out their tongues. Rangiku met their tongues with her own and together they met in a sloppy three-way kiss. The three girls moaned into one another's mouths while their hands explored each other's bodies. Rangiku's hands reached around to cup their soft asses, Orihime's hands dipped down Ichigo's stomach to touch her pussy while dipping into Rangiku's panties and Ichigo's hands groped both Rangiku's and Orihime's breasts.
Orihime pulled back and moaned as Ichigo palmed her breast, feeling as if she'd died and gone to heaven. Suddenly all of her fantasies towards her crush came rushing back to her and it addled her mind. She grabbed Ichigo by the shoulders and pushed her to the floor. Climbing on top of the stunned Ichigo, she pressed her tits against hers and gave her a deep, passionate kiss. Ichigo moaned into Orihime's lips while her hands ran across her back, dipping down into her white panties.
Rangiku fingered herself while she watched the two girls make out in front of her before deciding to rid herself of her last remaining garment. Putting her legs together she slid her panties off and tossed them to the side. Getting behind the fornicating teens, she grabbed Orihime's white panties by the hem and pulled them off, Orihime not minding at all while she rubbed her body against Ichigo's.
Not wanting to be left out, Rangiku rolled Orihime off of Ichigo, the girl lying on her back right beside her. Both teens looked up to see Rangiku reaching between their legs towards their dripping pussies. Ichigo gasped when she felt Rangiku's fingers touch her sensitive honeypot while Orihime licked her lips from her friend's sensual touch.
Ichigo and Orihime moaned as their lieutenant friend fingered them, her thumbs rubbing against their clits. Ichigo arched her back as she closed her eyes, the ecstasy taking her away. Her hands went to her breasts and she began fondling herself, circling her sensitive nipples. Orihime bit down on her lip as she writhed at Rangiku's fingering, gasping when she felt the lieutenant push two fingers into her pussy. "Ahhh! Rangiku!"
Leaning over the two lust-intoxicated teens, Rangiku kissed them both, alternating back and forth from one to the other while pumping her fingers in and out of their tight pussies. "Mmmmh what sexy little girls you are," she purred, her own pussy dripping down her leg.
Both Ichigo and Orihime looked at each other and smiled. They reached for each other and palmed their breasts while spreading their legs wider, letting Rangiku's fingers go deeper. The lust-addled teens felt their bodies give in to the pleasure, their faces twisting from the unadulterated pleasure. Having never known the appeal of a woman's touch, Ichigo cried out in ecstasy as she climaxed all over her friend's hand, Orihime following suit.
Rangiku chuckled as her friends holes tightened around her fingers, almost as if they were threatening to squeeze her fingers off. She grinned as the two climaxed all over her hands, soaking them with their juices. As the two girls lay there panting for air Rangiku pulled her fingers out of them and licked the juices off her hand, intoxicated by their tastes. "Mmmhh…you two taste good. It makes you want to kiss you even more…with my other mouth, that is…."
Orihime's eyes widened when she felt Rangiku grab her hips, pulling her forward as she sat down. "Rangiku, what are you-Oh!" she gasped when Rangiku pressed her pussy against hers.
"Mmmmhh!" Rangiku purred, throwing her head back as her sensitive pussy touched Orihime's. Orihime gripped Rangiku's legs and pushed back against her, grinding their pussies together. The two women moaned in unison as they scissored each other, fornicating with raw abandon.
Ichigo sat up and watched Rangiku and Orihime scissor right in front of her. Her blood felt like it was on fire as she watched them have sex. Spreading her legs, she dipped a hand to her pussy and slipped a finger inside her, remembering how good it felt when she masturbated inside Techrotus. She bit down on her lip as she watched Orihime's face become tinged with ecstasy, seeing Rangiku's voluptuous body shine from the sweat dripping down her body. "This is so hot…" she moaned, slipping another finger inside of her.
"Ahhh!" Orihime moaned, grinding against Rangiku's' pussy as hard as she could. She reached down and rubbed her clit, her toes curling as once more the pleasure inside her boiled over. "Ahhh! Rangiku! My pussy! My pussy feels so good!"
"Mine too!" Rangiku cried out, arching her back as she felt the knot in her stomach tighten. It'd been such a long time since she'd indulged in the pleasures of the flesh and now, with her body tainted by the aphrodisiac, she felt like a star going supernova. She grabbed Orihime's legs with a bruising grip and ground her pussy against hers with all her might, feeling so close to that sweet release she longed for.
Feeling kinky and not wanting to be left out, Ichigo took her fingers out of her pussy and crawled over to the two women. Leaning down she stuck out her tongue and started to lick their pussies, tasting their sweet nectar.
The sight of her genderbended crush licking her pussy while she scissored with Rangiku pushed Orihime over the edge. The apartment echoed with her howl of ecstasy as she climaxed lewdly. "OH GOD! I'M CUMMING! I'M CUMMING!"
"YESSSS!" Rangiku cried out, following suit, their pussies gushing all over Ichigo's face. Ichigo sighed as their warm juices gushed onto her face. Pulling back she watched them moan and writhe in pleasure, her body tingling in want. Reaching over to her clothes she wiped her face off. Turning back to her friends she saw Orihime on the floor, lying in a daze while she panted for breath.
The question as to where Rangiku was soon became answered when Ichigo felt hot breath at her ear. "Why don't you and I have some special fun, Ichika," Rangiku whispered seductively into her ear, rubbing something against her ass. Ichigo turned her head and was met by sweet lips. She moaned into Rangiku's kiss as the woman reached around and groped her breasts, feeling how soft and firm they were. When Rangiku turned Ichigo around, the genderbended girl saw a double-ended purple dildo in the woman's lap.
Bringing it up to her lips, Rangiku licked the faux-phallus's head, her sigh of ecstasy music to Ichigo's ears. "You know where this end goes, don't you?" Rangiku teased, rubbing the toy against her breasts.
Nodding, Ichigo lied back and spread her legs, her hands going to her dripping folds. Parting them, Ichigo revealed her pink hole to her friend. "In my pussy," she said in a husky groan.
"Good girl…" Rangiku purred before guiding the toy to Ichigo's cunt.
The familiar sensation of having her pussy filled by a dildo returned to Ichigo, who gasped as Rangiku's toy filled her pussy, stretching her walls around the intruding phallus. "It's so good…" she moaned as Rangiku pushed it in and out of her.
"Uh huh," Rangiku said, "And it's about to get better…." Spreading her own legs, Rangiku slid the other half of the toy into her pussy. "Ooooh, that's what I needed!" Rangiku reached out and grabbed Ichigo's hand and smiled. Ichigo smiled back and together they started to buck into the toy, fucking themselves in their hazy lust.
"Ah! Yes!" Ichigo somehow missed this feeling; this utter bliss that she felt was beyond words. She never wanted this to end. She threw her head back and moaned loudly, not caring that she was a woman anymore. She wanted to experience this forever. "This feels so good!"
"Oooooooh!" Rangiku moaned, bucking into the toy and filling her pussy. She reached down and gripped the center of the double-ended dildo, twisting it. "Ahh!"
"Ohhhhh!" Once again Ichigo rolled her eyes into the back of her head as the pleasure inside her started to boil over. The hot tingling sensation sprouted from her filled pussy and started to shoot through her body like lightning. "I'M…I'M CUMMING!"
Rangiku likewise found climax relatively quickly, her body still sensitive from her scissoring with Orihime. Both girls cried out in ecstasy as their holes gripped the toy inside them. Ichigo felt the world spin as she gushed around the toy, falling back and panting next to Orihime, her pussy gushing madly.
When Ichigo felt the woman pull the toy out of her, she groaned from the feeling. Seeing Orihime next to her, she curled up with her, wrapping her arms around her.
Rangiku sat up and saw the cuddling girls and smiled. "Aww! So cute!" Pulling the toy out of her she tossed it to the side and got up, going into Orihime's room and bringing back a blanket. Throwing it over the two, she got underneath it and cuddled with them. Together, the three exhausted girls quickly fell asleep, Ichigo and Orihime's heads cushioned by Rangiku's bosom….
The Next Day…
"Bye, girls!" Rangiku waved as Ichigo and Orihime stood outside her apartment. "I'll see you the next time I'm in town!"
"Bye, Rangiku!" the two girls called back, waving as Rangiku walked away. The woman left the apartment happy, although for some strange reason she couldn't' help but shake the feeling that she had forgotten something important….
'Oh well,' Rangiku thought as she exited her Gigai and readied to return to the Soul Society. 'It probably wasn't important. I'll just go and report to Captain Hitsugaya I didn't find anything….'
To be continued
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