Accidental Heroine | By : Whackybiscuit Category: Bleach > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 21673 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 4 |
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Chapter Six: The Bondage Vigilante vs The Artificial Soul Reaper
Several Days Later….Karakura High School
Ichigo scribbled away at her notes while listening to the teacher talk. She and Orihime kept giving each other awkward glances as the class continued, each not sure what to say to the other.
After shaking off the effects of the drug they'd been tainted with, Ichigo and Orihime realized what they'd done and didn't know what to say to each other. The past few days when they were back at Orihime's apartment they'd sit on the couch in silence, the tension unbearable. They both knew that they weren't acting in their right minds but it was still embarrassing when they'd woken up cuddling naked.
The awkward silence made Ichigo's homesickness all the more worse. She hadn't seen her family in weeks and it weighed heavily on her heart. She desperately wanted to see her sisters again or to at least let them know she was okay. The idea of talking to her father popped into her head but she dismissed it. Knowing him he'd parade around saying how he now had four beautiful daughters…or go cry to the poster of her mother and say what a failure he was as a father to have let their son turn into a genderbending pervert.
Ichigo's heart sank when she thought of her mother, Masaki Kurosaki. Now more than ever, she badly wished her mother was here to comfort her. She knew that no matter what happened to her she could always go to her mother for guidance.
The bell rang and the students started to file out of the classroom. Chad nudged Ichigo's arm as he walked by. "Hey, Ichika," he said, calling her by her fake name. "Did you let Uryu see you?"
Ichigo deadpanned, worried that Uryu would talk about his encounter with her. "Yeah…he was fighting a Hollow and I jumped in to help him. Is he okay?" He'd been absent for several days due to the fact that he was recovering from a concussion.
"He's fine. He called me yesterday and said that if I saw you to thank you."
Ichigo balked at Chad's words. "Wait, he knows?!"
Chad shook his head and smiled. "Not you. The other you."
"Ah…."
Ichigo turned to see Orihime still getting ready to leave, the orangette packing her things. Waiting for everyone else to leave, she walked over to Orihime. "Hey, you got a minute?"
Orihime gasped in surprise when she heard Ichigo's voice from behind her. "Oh! Ichigo!" she turned around and smiled. "Yes, what is it?" Even though she had on a happy face, Ichigo could see that familiar awkwardness in her eyes.
"It's…it's about what happened when we had Rangiku over." She figured now was as good a time as any to talk about what'd happened.
Orihime's cheeks felt heated as she remembered what they'd done together. "Y-yes?" she stammered, looking at the ground.
Sighing, Ichigo put her hand on Orihime's shoulder. "Look, there's no need to be ashamed. We weren't in our right minds. I know it's really awkward what with my…" she looked down at her disguised armor and her female body, "Condition. But…I don't want something like what happened to keep us from being friends."
Seeing her crush accept what'd happened helped Orihime put a lid on her embarrassment. Smiling, she hugged Ichigo and was glad when she hugged her back. "Thanks, Ichigo."
Pulling away, Ichigo opened her mouth to say something else when she was interrupted.
"Hollow!"
Orihime gasped as Ichigo's clothes suddenly transformed into their Bondage Vigilante outfit. She gasped in surprise and took a step back. "Ichigo! Why'd you transform?"
Cursing herself for transforming right in the middle of school, Ichigo dashed to the window and opened it. "I'd better make myself scarce before someone sees me. I'll go handle the Hollow."
"Do you need help?" Orihime asked.
Ichigo shook her head. "I'll be okay. Besides, it's best if none of our classmates see you with me or they might make the connection." She turned back to Orihime and smiled. "I'll be back."
Orihime smiled warmly at her friend. "Good luck, Ichigo."
Grinning, Ichigo leapt from the window, landing on the ground and sprinting away before anyone could see the scantily-clad girl. Taking to the rooftops, Ichigo followed the guidance of her suit to the location of the Hollow. She found herself in an abandoned part of the town and saw that the location of the Hollow was in a rather familiar location.
She saw the signal coming from the same abandoned warehouse she'd fought Techrotus. "Could it be one of his comrades?" she wondered as she jumped through the hole in the roof she'd made earlier. Landing on the ground, she looked around but saw no sign of a Hollow. "Huh? That's weird," she said when she saw the Hollow's signal fade from her goggles. "Where's the Hollow?"
"There is no Hollow," came a voice from the darkness.
Ichigo whirled around and saw a familiar face step forward into the light. "YOU!" she gasped when she saw who'd spoken up. When she saw her, Ichigo knew right there she walked right into a trap.
"Good afternoon," Nemu Kurotsuchi greeted, her blank face matching her monotone voice. "You must be the Bondage Vigilante Master Mayuri told me about."
"Why are you here, Nemu?" Ichigo asked, putting up a defensive stance.
"Interesting, you know who I am. And that's quite a unique ability to speak even though your mouth is gagged." Nemu stepped closer to Ichigo but she stopped when Ichigo took a step back. "Please don't resist. You're trapped here."
"Trapped?" Ichigo gasped before feeling it. She looked up to see a Kidô barrier surround the warehouse, trapping her inside. "What is this?" she demanded.
"I've orders to capture you and to bring you to the Soul Society," Nemu informed. "When Lieutenant Matsumoto failed to capture you, Master Mayuri sent me." She held up a device and turned it on, making Ichigo's goggles beep. "I used a device to mimic a Hollow's spiritual pressure, certain it'd lure you here. It seems I was correct." When Ichigo put up a defensive stance the lieutenant shook her head. "Please do not resist. If you do I will be forced to take measures to ensure your cooperation."
Ichigo felt shivers run down her naked back as she prepared for what the daughter of Mayuri had in store for her. "I'm not going anywhere with you!" she shouted defiantly.
Nemu merely shook her head. "That's quite unfortunate. Then I shall have to subdue you."
Ichigo was barely prepared for Nemu when she charged at her. She dodged the punch the lieutenant threw at her but realized when she felt her breasts exposed that Nemu's intention wasn't to inflict pain. "What is this?" Ichigo demanded, covering her exposed breasts with her arm.
Tossing the armor plates to the floor, Nemu reached into her Shihakusho. "Both myself and Master Mayuri judged how best to subdue you. Based off your erotic attire, it'd make sense to use pleasure to force you into submission."
Ichigos' eyes widened. Only Mayuri would be sick enough to think of that as a capture strategy. "And what makes you think I'm going to let you force me into submission?"
Nemu pulled out a remote and hit a button. "This."
Ichigo realized that Nemu had rigged the entire warehouse to her advantage. The cement beneath Ichigo's boots burst opened revealing a large metal ring rising with robotic arms attached to the inside of the ring. Moving faster than Ichigo could react, they grabbed her arms and hoisted her into the air, leaving her easy prey for Nemu. "Hey! Let me go!" she shouted, wondering what she did for the universe to keep throwing bondage restraints at her so often.
"No. Please surrender. You have no escape," Nemu said as she hit another button. The top of the remote opened up and two nodes shot out of it, connected to copper wire and attaching themselves to Ichigo's nipples. Smiling mercilessly, Nemu hit the big red button on the remote.
"AHHHHHHHHH!" Ichigo cried out as electricity coursed through her. Not enough to do any significant damage but enough to feel erotically good. She felt her body tense as the electricity hit her, her breasts feeling numb. When Nemu took her finger off the button Ichigo slumped forward, panting heavily.
"Do you surrender? Each time you say no I will continue to shock you," Nemu warned.
Ichigo looked at the lieutenant with anger in her goggled eyes. "Never!"
"As you wish." Nemu hit the button again.
"AHHHHHHHH!" Ichigo's eyes watered as the jolts got her body hot and bothered. She didn't know if the armor was protecting her from the worse of it or if Nemu was keeping it low but she soon found herself moaning in ecstasy as Nemu kept jolting her. 'This is bad…really bad…I feel dizzy….'
As Ichigo slumped forward one more time Nemu walked over to her, looking up at the restrained vigilante. "I'll ask one more time. Please surrender. Or I will keep shocking you until you're unconscious."
Taking deep breaths, Ichigo gathered what little strength her numb body had left and swung her leg, kicking Nemu away. As the lieutenant hit the floor, the nodes on her nipples popped off. Now free from the threat of erotic electrostimulation, Ichigo swung her leg and smashed the side of the metal ring, the robotic arms restraining her letting go.
Ichigo stumbled as she hit the floor but the suit provided her with the strength she needed to stand. Taking off at a run, she headed for the rusted door of the factory, confident she could punch through it and the barrier keeping her inside. Sadly though, she underestimated how much preparation Nemu put in to setting up her traps when she hit a tripline.
Crashing to the floor, Ichigo yelped when she felt something wrap around her body, keeping her arms behind her back. Metal clamps shot out of the ground, grabbing her ankles and spreading her legs, leaving the helpless Ichigo face down on the ground with her arms tied behind her back and her legs parted, her ass sticking up in the air.
Picking herself up off the floor, Nemu brushed herself off and reached into her clothes to pull out another item to torment Ichigo with. "How unfortunate. It seems you still have some fight left in you. Master Mayuri was very specific that you were to be made unable to resist. I'd use a paralytic on you but considering the strange nature of your powers it's best to take the alternative." Though she couldn't see her face, Ichigo could swear Nemu was smiling as she neared her. "Not to mention this is more fun…."
A gasp escaped Ichigo's gagged lips when she felt Nemu's cold hands touched her naked sides, wondering what the lieutenant planned to do. She felt Nemu tear off her thong, exposing her wet womanhood. "Hey! Don't touch me!" she shouted when she felt Nemu's hands palm her phat ass.
"You say that, yet you wear such inappropriate attire," Nemu pointed out before grabbing her next weapon. "Now hold still…."
Ichigo threw her head back and gasped in horror when she felt something small being pushed into her pussy. "What are you doing? Take that out of me!" she demanded.
But her words fell on deaf ears as Nemu continued pushed her toy into Ichigo's pussy until she was satisfied it was in deep enough; the electrostimulation had made Ichigo nice and wet, perfect for Nemu's probing. "Just relax. I promise you'll feel good…." Grabbing her remote she hit another button.
Ichigo screamed when she felt something vibrate inside of her pussy, her head spinning as her sensitive body was brought to climax in an instant. "OHHHHHHHH!" She gushed around the tiny egg vibrator inside her, cumming all over the concrete floor as it buzzed away at a maddening pace. Her mind blanked out as she struggled to control herself, struggling desperately against her restraints.
Nemu smiled in satisfaction when Ichigo slumped to the floor, panting for breath. Turning off the device inside of Ichigo, Nemu reached up and patted her back. "I will ask again. Please surrender. If you refuse I'll keep the device on and take you to the Soul Society after you've lost consciousness."
Ichigo's world was spinning. She could barely think straight anymore. This was just as intense, if not more so, then when she fought Techrotus and Inkblock. But she had just enough thought left in her head to know that if she were to fall into the clutches of Mayuri Kurotsuchi, her opportunity to protect her friends and family would end in the worst of ways. She turned her head and gave Nemu a defiant glare. "Never! I'LL NEVER SURRENDER TO YOU, NEMU!"
"I see," Nemu said, nodding. "I will respect your wish and continue." Holding the remote up she turned the vibrator inside Ichigo up to its highest setting.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOO!" Ichigo screamed as the vibrations wracked her body. Her body was so sensitive she was brought to climax in an instant, her pussy soaking the floor as it gushed around the toy. "OH NOOOOOOOOO! I'M CUMMINGGGGG!"
Nemu didn't let up on the remote, keeping Ichigo in a state of neverending climax. She watched in silent glee as the famed Bondage Vigilante tugged at her restraints while she came again, her pussy cumming so hard it pushed out the vibrating egg. Turning off the useless egg, Nemu knelt down to see if Ichigo was still conscious. When she saw her eyes flicker open she shook her head. "I shall have to apologize to Master Mayuri for taking so long. It would seem I have to do more work to do." She walked around and pulled the vibrator from the puddle on the floor. "Now then. Let's have another go…."
Ichigo whimpered when she felt Nemu push it back into her, tears running down her face as her body felt numb. Her mind was going blank. She could not even call upon the power of her suit anymore. "Noooo…." When she turned her head she saw Nemu sitting on her knees next to her, holding the remote in her hand. When she saw her thumb touched the button she squeezed her eyes shut. She knew she couldn't take another orgasm like that and still remain conscious.
"Let's continu-"
WHAM!
Hearing something crumple to the floor, Ichigo cautiously opened her eyes before gasping in surprise. And for the first time today it was a good surprise. "YORUICHI!"
The werecat, having slipped through Nemu's Kidô, stepped over the knocked-out lieutenant and quickly untied Ichigo's arms. "Sorry I'm late. I had a heck of a time getting through her barrier." She punched the metal clamps holding her ankles and released her from her bondage. She sat her student up and held her closely, patting her head. "Are you okay? You look a little worse for wear."
"I'm…dizzy," Ichigo admitted. "Nemu's still got that toy inside me," she said glumly.
Looking down at Ichigo's womanhood, Yoruichi nodded. "I see. Grit your teeth and try to bear it," she warned as she put a hand over the top of Ichigo's crotch and pushed down.
"Guhhhhhhh!" Ichigo groaned as her pussy slowly pushed Nemu's toy out of her, the vibrating egg slipping out and landing on the floor. Ichigo used what little strength she had left and smashed the toy with her boot. Panting, Ichigo relaxed into Yoruichi's embrace as she picked her up bridal-style. "Yoruichi…how'd you know I was here?"
"I was alerted by Kisuke that Nemu was in Karakura Town. When I felt her spiritual pressure suddenly vanish I became suspicious."
"Okay…but…what are we going to do about Nemu?" she asked, turning to the unconscious lieutenant.
Dispelling the barrier surrounding them, Yoruichi exited the warehouse. "After I knocked her out I erased her memory. She won't remember anything today. With any luck she'll simply conclude that nothing happened of note and return to Mayuri with no results. C'mon…" she said as Ichigo's armor plates and thong returned to her. "Let's get you back to Orihime's for some rest. I'll come back here and make sure that nothing looks out of the ordinary for Nemu."
Smiling, Ichigo laid her head on Yoruichi's shoulder and let her flashstep away, carrying her to safety.
To be continued
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