Woot! first of the two new stories up! YAY! this one as you can see i started a while back and just now was able to finished the first chapter...i got distracted as usual. anyway, this will be an actual story of sorts, multi chaptered and everything with smut galore (if it works as i have envisioned) -smile-
the title in japanese basically means Harem because i lack creativity, but that should tell you how this is going to be. though really it's a reverse harem, so lots o' guys! hehehe
i hope you all enjoy it and no i do not own any bleach character.
"Therein lies the defect of revenge: it's all in the anticipation; the thing itself is a pain, not a pleasure; at least the pain is the biggest end of it." mark twain
3/21/10
"Geez I didn't realize this place was so big!" talking to herself as she walked around yet another corridor in the rather expansive palace Los Noches, the girl Suzu had to wonder at how something so grand in stature was even created. It seemed impossible that any normal person could do such a thing but then again, what was normal about her situation?
She had been taken against her will, brought here all for some obviously sick yet oddly sexy person, whom upon first meeting shed her albeit pleasantly of her virgin status. After that he had left and told her to stay put, which she did not heed. Now it was looking like that had been a decidedly bad idea.
She was so lost now that even if she were to turn back it was doubtful she would find her room. Instead she continued to turn corner after corner, losing herself further in this maze of a rabbit hole.
If only it were like that she thought. "Then I could just follow the white rabbit and get out in no time!"
Stopping she gave that thought; wasn't it the rabbit that led Alice down into wonderland and started the whole mess to begin with? She huffed and folded her arms. "Well that won't work."
While she was contemplating which way to turn next, a man was walking towards her; hands shoved in his pockets and an angry scowl on his face, he spotted the girl and his angry demeanor altered.
So that was the girl that had been brought here, Aizen's new toy. "Che" he scoffed; she didn't look like much. Either way, it didn't matter all that greatly. That prick Aizen had pissed him off for the last time and now, it was time for payback.
Approaching the girl, he stood directly in front of her and waited for her to notice him, which infuriatingly enough she was slow to do. "Oi, onna" he tried getting her attention and slowly she looked up. "Eh?" she saw him but did not know what to make of this weird man.
She looked him quizzically up and down, noting all the peculiar features. His spiky blue hair and blue eyes, the jaw piece on the right side of his face and then lower a hole in his abdominals. She didn't know which part stood out more but she was curious about the hole.
"Hmm" unthinkingly she reached her hand out and shot it through his hole. Seconds after she retreated, it felt weird and gave her the chills, while he yelled at her.
"What the fuck do you think you're doing!?" his irate face glared down at her.
"Huh? I-dunno. Why do you have a hole in your freakin' stomach! That's weird!" she yelled right back, angering him further.
"Hah? Don't ask stupid questions." He leaned closer, closing in on her. She could practically touch him, seeing his chest so very close. She looked up and noted his smoldering stare, piercing her with intent. Suzu's face heated and a blush absently spread.
"What are you doing" another individual appeared, forcing his gaze elsewhere. "Grimmjow" he said, coming to stand a few paces off. The blue haired man backed off.
"Ulquiorra" he spat, sounding downright hateful. She looked from one man to the next, not sure what was going on.
"What are you doing with that girl?" she looked to the new individual, pointing a finger at herself "Me?"
"What's it to you." once more angry and resentful. They ignored her so she tried waving a hand, to get their attention. "Hey!"
"That girl belongs to Aizen-sama and no one is to mess with her."
"Che, like I give a fuck." Suzu fumed, fists balled and face puffed; she was getting a little sick of being ignored.
"Regardless" the green eyed man walked forward coming to stand closer to the pair "I will take her back to her chambers." Now he was right beside her.
"It is what Aizen-sama would want." The panther growled but the other man didn't seem to care, looking expectantly to the girl. "Come" was all he said, before walking onward; she stared after him, a little annoyed at how casually he commanded her, like she was just supposed to blindly follow.
Nevertheless she really did want to get back, so with a last look to the blue haired guy, "uh, bye I guess" and she ran after the pallid man.
After a creepy but rather enlightening visit from the one called Gin, wherein he explained to her the espada and their role as Aizen's elite force, Suzu was once more alone and once more bored. Not one to sit still for too long, she soon was wandering the halls yet again and quickly forgetting the trouble she had found herself in earlier.
She passed by other rooms, some with doors shut but others opened invitingly, teeming with curious wonder. In one room held a guy slumped on some pillows, happily snoring with his mouth wide open. She giggled at the sight but kept walking. Another held various instruments all dangerous looking and shiny, sharp and deadly. Some was scientific in appearance like beakers and test tubes. All in all the place kinda freaked her out, backing away slowly only to bump into a man entering.
"Oh" she turned with a fright, seeing the bespectacled man with pink hair and an unpleasant scowl on his face.
"What are you doing in here?" he demanded and Suzu stammered for an excuse.
"I-uh…you see-""Get out" was his sharp retort and quickly she fled, happy to be gone from such a scary place.
After about an hour of wandering and snooping here and there she grew tired her feet hurting. She slumped down to the floor, sat by a wall, her legs stretched. What else was there to do? Surely there was some entertainment to be had. A big mansion of a place like this, certainly there should be some sort of fun.
Sighing, she kinda wished some of those men she encountered before would show up; at least they were entertaining, albeit confusing. Perhaps if she could find it, she could go back to her room and sleep. Standing she was just about to go search for it when a being appeared.
It flashed before her, startling the girl as she stared. It sniffed the air, though it was hard to tell any sort of nose on the creature; it wore a mask like the others before but this was not human in appearance.
Was this what they called a hollow? She figured it must be so, it was ugly and stout and there was a hole in its chest. It didn't speak but merely snarled, encroaching further as Suzu backed up.
"Okay now, hang on a second" she tried reasoning. It stopped briefly to stare at her.
"You seem like a –nice err, hollow" meanwhile she kept backing up. "I really don't want to fight or be eaten she thought. "So just, be calm and, uh-"it licked it lips or mouth piece, smirking.
"-RUN!" she finished and made a dash down the hallway. Sadly however it was much quicker and caught the girl before she made it very far. She thrashed and tried striking it but it was futile and soon she was thrown roughly to the floor, hitting hard against the tile.
She attempted lifting herself but the hollow came atop her, holding her face down with its weight upon her. She whimpered and moaned in distress while its mouth grew closer, saliva near her neck.
Before she was to be consumed however, a voice sounded not far off. "What's this shit?"
The hollow lifted its head, seeing the sixth espada Grimmjow glaring disgusted.
"Che, taken down and by a weakling like this… How pathetic." He walked closer to the pair and the hollow grew fearful however still unwilling to let go of its prey. When Grimmjow got close enough, the hollow became agitated and lunged towards the panther as he stood staring.
Naturally enough he caught the weakling with ease, holding him by the throat as it thrashed wildly. It roared and screamed but it was already too late. A cero formed, the Sexta fired frying the lower level hollow till nothing was left. That taken care of he came to stand over the girl as she stared up, wide eyed at him.
She knew the espada were supposed to be strong but that was just insane. He glared his eyes narrowed before a 'che' ensued and he lifted her up to throw her carelessly over a shoulder. "Hey! What the hell!?" she screamed in protest. She was not a sack of potatoes. She wiggled but that ended up only sending his broad shoulder further into her stomach.
"Put me down! It hurts!" she wailed. He didn't say anything though she thought she heard him growl. Giving up, she slumped even more and waited until they reached her room. Only then did he sling her down, onto her bed, watching as she righted herself up on her forearms.
Immediately she began anew, yelling at the espada. "What the hell!" she screamed. "What was that—for "she realized he was still staring and rather intently, making her just a tad bit uncomfortable.
She sat up more, a curious look to her once angry face. "What? Why are you—giving me that look?" her brows knit together in question. "Is there something on my face or" before she had time to finish her sentence, the Sexta had bent over, hands palm down on either side of the girl forcing her to lay back, trapping her under him. She was understandably surprised with a startled gasp as he locked her eyes with his beautiful blues.
"Just shut up" he told her and then leaned down to capture her mouth with his.
Immediately she froze beneath him, shocked. She didn't even know the guy after all; so why was he kissing her? When he did relinquish her lips, he stared down at her big eyes and then began reaching for the ties to her outfit, quickly undoing the top portion with great ease. Seeing something else rather than the flesh he had hoped for, he removed her bra, tearing it in annoyance. Only then could he take up lapping and licking her small bosom, while his other hand roamed lower, attempting to remove her hakamas.
All the while the girl Suzu laid in confusion at her current predicament with this strange man—er beast, she wasn't entirely sure which. A rational more logical side of her wanted to be afraid and struggle in effort to get away from him and his pawing but for some reason that wasn't the side in control currently.
Instead her body was tingling in excitement and anticipation of what was to come. Something about the way he was handling her; it was like he took up her whole being, possessing her in animalistic desire and she didn't want to tear away. She liked this feeling and how he touched her.
He was still busying himself with her chest, fondling and encompassing until he pulled away, just long enough to rid her of the lower half of her garb and to remove his jacket, tossing it with abandon to the floor. Once her clothes were all shed, he was ready; now he would get his revenge and show Aizen who was in control. Taking his straining urge, he claimed her, going in as far as would allow before coming back, setting a pace.
The girl moaned and then sighed, closing her eyes in concentration and feeling him as he moved. Even the way he moved within her struck her as how an animal would move; there was no hesitation just raw need. While pumping away he bit and nibbled her neck and throat then her ear, lightly. There didn't seem to be any part of him not occupied with something.
Finally when it became too much, she came with a groan, the pleasant feeling swelling to an overflow. She nearly regretted not having lasted longer, disappointed that it was over only the espada had other ideas concerning that.
He dislodged but only to flip her, turning to lie on her stomach where he removed her opened top, the lower half of her falling over the edge of the mattress. Satisfied with that, he was inside her once again and once more driving with need, biting her on the back and the scruff of the neck. Always like an animal.
Thrusting and groping, holding her legs spread to accommodate, he would admit he was enjoying himself, more than he thought he would with such a frail looking girl. And she from the sounds of it was enjoying it too, sighing and whimpering, like a cat.
When she came again, he sped up more and with a near growl came as well, doubling over somewhat, breathing heartily. Job done and fully satisfied he withdrew and collected his things, watching her through narrowed predatory eyes before leaving smiling with the knowledge that he took what was Aizen's and she enjoyed it.
After that first time, there were many that followed between the girl and the Sexta; all the while she was with Aizen, very much his property.
Walking the halls, bored yet again, Suzu wondered what everyone else was doing. Grimmjow hadn't come for her in a couple days and Aizen was busy in other endeavors so she was left to her own uncreative devices. She wasn't tired and yet there was little to do otherwise.
Maybe she could talk to someone, perhaps Gin was free; he always seemed to find time to bug Aizen after all. Destination set she wondered in the general direction he could be until she ran smack into something. Falling on her backside, she rubbed it soothingly before checking to see what it was; whatever it had been was hard and extremely big.
"Huh? What's that, you little pest?" she heard from above and looked to see Yammy the tenth espada staring at her. He was huge! It was no wonder she felt like ran into a semi. "Umm, sorry about that" she said standing "I didn't see you" though that sounded ridiculous once it passed her lips. How could she miss him?
"Oh? Are you blind or just retarded" he said. "I didn't know any better I think that was on purpose."
"What, no. Why would I?" honestly, that had hurt. But the giant didn't buy it.
"Hmm, maybe I should show ya what it feels like to be smashed into." She looked confused and he approached. He had a fist raised high. "I was bored anyways" he said before extending a massive hand, striking the much smaller girl. She flew with the force of the hit, striking the nearby wall opposite where she had been walking, slumping to the floor.
Her cheek was already bruised, turning a dark shade and blood seeped from her mouth.
"Ahh, it's not so fun is it, little worm?" he asked and picked her up by the collar as she squinted opening her eyes. She didn't understand what his problem was but glared at him nonetheless as best as she could.
"Hah, what's that look for?" she continued to stare and he laughed humorless. He shoved her forceful back into the wall, making her back crack though probably not broken. Then he put his hand around her neck, squeezing.
"Bas—tard" she made out, breathless and he roared "Hah?" he said. She continued to struggle. "You pest!" he boomed loudly and smashed her head into the wall with his hand. After that she went limp with unconsciousness and he dropped her, disinterested. "Feh, stupid bitch" and walked off.
A while later the Sexta was walking down said hallway, headed to the girl's room. It had been a couple days since their last entanglement so he figured she was good to go. However along the way he spotted her, seeing the destruction of the surroundings and the blood coming from her unconscious form.
He went to her and bent down, touching her to turn her slightly, getting a better view of the damage; she was bruised and bleeding, blood trickled from her forehead. That was all he needed.
Picking her up he hauled her back to her room, setting her down on her side on the mattress. He growled, his fists clenched; he would find who did this, no mistaking that and would have left to do just that however, the desire to stay prompted him more.
He got in bed with her, lying behind her with his arms around her. He inhaled her scent though the stench of blood polluted it, angering him even more. Whether obvious to him or not, somehow the espada had grown accustomed to her. What started as payback ended up something entirely different and now she meant something to him, though Grimmjow would never say that in his right mind.
He was used to her and wanted it to stay that way. Clutching her to him, he tried to rest and wait until she woke. However just as he closed his eyes, he felt a controlled reiatsu and immediately was up, glaring heated at his so called master.
"Oh, what is this?" Aizen asked, quite calm "You look like a wounded animal, Grimmjow."
Grimmjow growled and he got closer to the pair, finally seeing the injuries on the girl. "I see"
"That must be what I detected earlier." He said sounding nonchalant though she was hurt.
Naturally the panther was pissed off and would have done something reckless however Suzu moved, rolling over with her face in his chest. She moaned though in slumber, obviously still in pain. Aizen watched, noting the espada's expression and the shift in reiatsu.
Interesting he thought with an imperceptive smile before "Come, we shall take her to the infirmary." And with that the pair left, Aizen in front with Grimmjow cradling the girl behind him.
