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Healing	By : kanzen Category: Bleach > General Views: 12546 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Finally back to writing. I have more time since I stopped that MMO but less time since the semester started. This part and its next half is a combination of two requests from the forums. We’re going on hiatus from Unohana and the group with her for this chapter. That part will pick up in the next chapter, now to work in those odd pairings.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Bleach or any of its characters and I’m not getting paid in any way to write this.
Rukia walked through the desolate school being followed by Hanataro. Although they were in their normal spirit forms the pair wore the normal school uniforms to keep from attracting attention in the off chance that someone was able to see them. They stopped at a classroom as the door slid opened. Orihime walked out blankly and snapped from her trance as the saw them, “Rukia chan and…um…”
As the thought hard trying to remember Hanataro’s name his shoulders slumped as he mumbled “Hanataro.”
Her face lit up as she beamed, “And Han san.”
He slowly soaked up his new nickname, “Han…san…”
Rukia drew Orihime’s attention, “We came from soul society.”
Hanataro nodded as he suddenly forgot about his nickname and remembered their reason for venturing into the real world, “Captain Unohana wanted to meet with you and discuss your healing powers.”
Orihime’s eyes widened as she mumbled aloud trying to remember who Unohana was “Captain…Unohana…”
Hanataro nodded, to him it was impossible to not know Unohana. Rukia thought back to the first time she’d heard the name. She remembered a training injury working her techniques with her zanpakto when she first used its release. She hadn’t learned much focus and accidentally froze the top portion of her foot into a wall of ice. In her efforts to get it out she twisted her ankle pretty badly. Kaien took her strait to the 4^th division and saw to it that the best healer took care of her. Unohana didn’t mind at all. She remembered hearing that Rukia was one of the Kuchiki family and she was happy to help out one of the noble family in any way possible. Her thoughts were broken as Orihime awed “She’s beautiful.”
Hanataro managed to show her a picture of his captain, Rukia interrupted, “You keep a picture of her with you?”
He smiled sheepishly and nodded silently. Orihime thought aloud “Why did you both come to get me?”
Rukia saw that Hanataro was trying to find the words to answer the question so she interrupted, “He was not familiar with the real world also after the trouble we went through to get you back from Aizen, no one wanted to risk another kidnapping.”
Orihime blushed as she looked down and fumbled with the end of her school skirt, “You didn’t have to do that.”
Hanataro grabbed her arm and pulled her toward the entrance, “Come on hime.”
She followed stunned as Rukia laughed and followed. Orihime hadn’t been called princess in a long time. Most people didn’t pick up on the subtleties of her name. As they got to the end of the hall she managed to pull her arm free. Rukia lead the way and looked back, “We left our shinigami uniforms at your house. Since we didn’t know who would be able to see us in our normal bodies. So if no one can see us you look like you’re walking home. If someone is able to see us we look like three school kids walking home. “
Orihime awed “So smart.”
When they got to her apartment complex she started walking up the stairs. Hanataro followed with Rukia close behind. Because of how close he was to her he was unable to see up her skirt as she climbed the stairs to the second floor. Although given his nature he probably wouldn’t have noticed if he could see up her skirt. Orihime walked to her door and pulled a key out of her pocket disguised into her school skirt. She opened her door and walked in. The others followed suit and closed the door behind them. She slipped out of her shoes and walked in her calf length socks through her home. Hanataro followed looking around at the apartment. When they were there earlier Rukia gave him the outfit, demanded that he change, and went into the other room to change. Orihime saw him looking around and smiled “This is my home.”
He soaked up the sight and mumbled, “Everything is so neat and organized.”
She blushed and spun around, “I try to keep it organized since I never know when I’ll have guests.” She laughed “It’s really easy since I’m the only one who lives here.”
Rukia walked out wearing her shinigami attire queuing Hanataro to do the same. She nodded and quickly hurried into the other room…her room. Orihime saw him hurry into her room and immediately followed. It was one thing to let a girl change in her room, something different entirely to let a guy. She was ever concerned that all of her private items remained hidden. She hurried to the room and brought up a cover story quickly, anything to give her reason to go into her room first “Wait Han san, the top drawer of my dresser falls out sometimes.”
As she finished she walked in and froze at the sight of a half changed guy standing in the middle of her room. When he saw her eyeing his figure, he began to notice her figure. How he missed her massive breasts hidden within her school uniform was beyond comprehension. Rukia heard the commotion and walked into sight making Hanataro cover himself as Orihime spun away blushing profusely. Rukia saw their reactions and laughed leaning back to ease the stress on her stomach as she tried to catch her breath. Her leaning brushed past the dresser making the top drawer fall out onto Orihime’s head. Rukia caught the unconscious Orhime as her drawer full of lingerie and toys fell onto the floor. Each of the toys began vibrating making the shinigami’s eyes widen, Rukia from embarrassment, Hanataro from curiosity. Rukia pushed past the pile of vibrating toys, which were now moving themselves around on the floor, into Orihime’s room. Hanataro unrolled her futon and helped place Orihime into the middle of it. Rukia covered her up and hurried out of the room to hide her embarrassment, “I’ll get some ice for her head.”
Hanataro nodded and watched Orihime sleep. He thought back to her reaction to seeing him and his head sank between his shoulders, “She saw me.”
His thoughts were interrupted by the vibrating sound from before. He looked to the pile of lingerie and toys and scooted to them. He picked up one of the phalluses and noticed a unique aroma about it. He saw a button on the bottom and pressed it making the vibration stop. Rukia walked in and noticed that all of the devices had been silenced. Her face was still a bit pink but her blush returned in full force when she saw Hanataro examining one of the phalluses. She placed the ice on Orihime’s head and turned to him hoping to avoid the subject, “How long do you think she’ll be out?”
He turned to her and moved to Orihime’s side blindly carrying the dildo with him, “She’ll need a few hours to sleep, we should be fine carrying her to soul society once she becomes more cognizant.”
Rukia, trying her hardest not to look at the object in his hand shook her head, “Do you have anything that may speed up the process?”
He thought for a second then nodded. He set down the dildo and took his first aid pouch off of his shoulder. As he shuffled through the items in the pouch Rukia looked to the purple vibrator, she could now understand what men went through trying to carry on conversations without looking at women’s chests. He pulled up a can of crème and held it out, “This should help, the vapors it releases help soothe the injured.”
Rukia looked at the container suspiciously, she’d heard of Hanataro having jokes played on him by replacing items in his Aid Kit with other similar items of a different effect. “Are you sure this is safe? You’ve had your kit tampered with before.”
He nodded, “It’s perfectly safe, Captain Unohana made this for me personally so I make sure to take extra special care of it. Plus I keep my aid kit by my pillow when I sleep, so no one can mess with it without me knowing.”
Rukia was convinced that the cream was harmless if Unohana gave it to him but she also knew that there were very low level kido spells to put people to sleep. She wasn’t convinced that anyone in the fourth squad would use kido to perform a practical joke so she opened the container. The aroma immediately filled her senses; it certainly smelled like something Unohana would give out. She basked in the smell feeling as though she was laying in a field of flowers on a cloudless sunny afternoon. After a long pause she blinked back to reality and scooped up some of the ointment. She looked down at Orihime and mumbled, “Where do I put it?”
Hanataro toughed his forehead as he replied, “Some on her head and some below her nose somewhere. We usually put it on the chest just below the neck.”
Rukia would normally have blushed at the thought but the aroma filled her nostrils and fogged her senses. She rubbed her hands together and applied it to Orihime’s forehead as directed. She looked to orihime’s chest and blankly tried to unbutton her shirt which smeared the white ointment over the button and fabric. Hanataro reached in and fumbled with the button enough to get it undone. He held the fabric open so Rukia could massage the concoction into Orihime. He looked down at his hands and rubbed the remaining ointment on his neck and shoulders.
Orihime dreamt that she was lying on a large white fluffy bean paste filled candy that resembled a bean bag chair. She sat up on it feeling the paste filling shift under her. None of the white powder came off on her as she walked from her seat to the nearby water. She looked at the rippling lake and reached down, cooping some of it to her hands. She brought it up to her mouth and took a sip. She was as surprised as her taste buds when she realized that she had in front of her a pool of Ramune. She held her hair behind her and shoved her face into the lake drinking to her heart’s content. When she pulled her head back she wiped the residual soda from her eyes and mouth. Some of it ran down her neck but she noticed that it wasn’t sticky. It actually felt like water but taste like her favorite beverage. She looked around as she knelt by the pool and noticed that the bamboo forest nearby was in fact stalks of assorted flavor pockey. She thought of the oddities around her but shrugged and leaned in for another drink. When her lips were inches away from the surface she noticed her reflection. She wondered why she’d never actually been able to be open with her feelings about Ichigo. As she thought she noticed the reflection, still puckering, blink. It struck her as odd the same time her lip touched the surface. She felt a tongue slip into her mouth forcing her to jolt away in surprise. Her face was dark red as she awed at a mirror image of her walking out of the water. Orihime stumbled back as she mumbled, “Who are you?”
Her image walked to her and pressed heir bodies together as they kissed. Orihime tried to pull free from the grip and fell backwards onto the fluffy candy she’d been sitting on. Her image climbed onto the cushion and quickly over whelmed her target with another kiss. Orihime felt her body begin to heat up as her reflection slipped her hand to the buttons on her shirt. Orihime noticed that the feeling tickled in the same way she usually pleasured herself. By the time she made the connection her shirt was unbuttoned and a hand was in her shirt flicking her nipples. She arched her back as she cooed and made enough room to move her right hand. Feeling as though she were touching herself made Orihime become aggressive and, in an effort to take control, she slid her hand up her reflection’s school skirt. She noticed that her reflection removed her hands from Orihime’s blouse making her breathe a sigh of relief. She noticed that her image was wearing her favorite white lacy panties that contoured to her nether regions and bottom while still resembling school panties.
The reflection unbuttoned Orihime’s third and fourth button leaving her second button to hold her top together. She was far too busy trying to make her reflection writhe the way she loved to tease herself. As she circled her finger around the panty covered clit her reflection flicked Orihime’s second button making her breasts fly free from their captivity in her uniform shirt. Her reflection broke their embrace long enough to straddle Orihime’s petite waist and trap her hands between her mischievous reflection’s thighs. Orihime felt her large breasts pressed together and gasped as her reflection broke off her kiss and moved her lips to Orihime’s sensitive nipples. Orihime knew that she’d cum quickly so she shoved her fingers into her reflection’s pussy making her assailant gasp. Orihime smiled inwardly and removed her wet fingers and replaced them with her dry fingers from her other hand. She slipped her wet fingers to her reflection’s entrance and slipped them down her sensitive skin to her anus.
The reflection felt the teasing and pressed Orihime’s breasts together and sucked both of her nipples into her mouth. Orihime gasped as her doppelganger darted her tongue between her nipples. She felt herself close to exploding and shoved her two middle fingers into her reflection’s pussy and ass at the same time. Meanwhile her doppel pressed her teeth lightly on both of Hime’s nipples. The two tensed up and exploded coating each other with their juices.
Orihime panted as her doppel released her nipples allowing her to lay back and coo. Her reflection sat up and climbed off of her captive. As Orihime caught her breath she felt the warm sun on her flushing face. The sunlight was eclipsed, making Orihime open her eyes for a perfect view up her own skirt. She stared at it for a second, realizing that she was now seeing what some of her lucky peers had seen when they caught a glimpse of her back side without her knowledge. Her thoughts were broken as her doppel sucked her clit into her mouth. Orihime gasped and arched her back as her reflection feasted on her dripping cunt. Hime knew she would have to act fast before she came again, she reached up and grabbed the bottom in front of her used her thumb to hold the panties aside and pushed her face in. The two continued sucking each other for a few minutes before her doppel slipped two fingers into her slick opening. Hime did the same and noticed that she could see into her pussy past her fingers. She gazed at her own cervix as she pumped into her reflection with increasing speed. Her doppel slipped one finger on her other hand into Hime and pulled her pussy open lightly. Hime squealed as her reflection lightly exhaled into her opening. The mixture of hot and cold air blown into herself gave her an idea. Orihime wrapped her lips around her doppel’s entrance and sucked the air out. She noticed her own taste and aroma as she pressed her reflection’s hips to her face. The doppel reached to her side and drew her secret weapon.
Orihime was too obsessed with breathing her own aroma to realize that the assaulting fingers at her pussy had been removed. As she slowed down she felt a thick shaft slide into her entrance. Orihime pressed into the cushion as she released her doppel’s entrance and moaned loudly. Her doppel pushed more of the thick stick of pocky into Hime’s sopping wet entrance. Hime panted as she looked around for something to use to counter the thick white chocolate pocky that was being shoved into her at an increasing pace. After not finding anything she placed her fingers at her reflection’s entrance and pressed them in. She heard a load moan but felt the pace of the treat pummeling her increase to a blur. Hime squirted on the doppel but maintained her strategy as she slid all four fingers into her unsuspecting reflection up to the middle of her hand. Hime didn’t try to get her whole hand in, keeping her thumb outside to flick her clit. She could feel that the chocolate on the pocky was beginning to melt making the phallus slightly smaller but more messy. She gushed again into her mischievous reflection’s face but focused on masturbating her. Hime noticed a nub inside the wet walls near the middle of her hand. She bent her fingers effectively folding her hand in half at the palm and cupped the mound she’d felt. Keeping her hand in position she began thrusting as quickly as she could. She felt the phallus inside her enter her deeply as her doppel pressed it in with both hands and screamed as she came hard coating Hime’s face with her juices. Orihime closed her eyes and used her free hand to wipe the curious smelling liquid away from her eyes. The taste and scent had changed but she didn’t notice when.
As Hime’s vision focused she noticed that the doppel has fainted and slumped off of her but the thrusting in her own pussy hadn’t stopped. Hime looked down past her massive breasts and saw that the white chocolate from the pocky had smeared all over her inner thighs and opening. She could feel that it was hot but kind of gooey, there was a good amount of it inside of her. As she thought about the changes she felt the phallus stop moving and her entrance began over flowing with the white goo. Hime cooed and laid back feeling her hips being warmed. She looked to her left at her sleeping doppel but noticed that it was changing in appearance. Her reflection slowly started looking less like her and more like Rukia. Hime’s eyes widened as she looked down at the phallus pumping into her tired entrance. Somehow she had missed the person attached to the shaft before. As she blinked her dream away she felt the thrusting stop. One blink later she was looking down the twitching shaft. She mumbled “Han san?”
Before he could say anything he dumped his load onto her face and hair. As he came off of his orgasm he saw Orihime awake and mumbled, “Orihime?” After a second of silence he closed his eyes and began apologizing, “I’m so sorry.”
He was silenced as Hime wrapped her lips around his member.
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I was going to make this two chapters but I took forever to update this and I keep getting busy so I thought I might as well stop here and pick up on the Rukia/Orihime/Hanataro action in the next chapter.
I started a topic for reviews rather than using the review function on stories, mainly because I can’t respond to reviews. Also they seem to have disappeared on occasion. This way I can correspond with my readers more than I do now. You don’t have to sign up to be able to post in the topic. Here is the link:
http://www2.adult-fanfiction.org/forum/index.php/topic/38719-review-topic-healing/#entry292896
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