Hey there, Bleach fans! How's it going! It's me, Anomynous_Nin! And I'm here with a brand new, very short lemon story involving the very lovely Inoue Orihime and you! That's right! You, the reader! You're guaranteed to have a wonderful time with our lively princess!

First things first, uh… It's been quite a long time since I've written this sort of story, huh? I know that I haven't updated my other famous Bleach story in a very long time, and I apologize for that. All I can say about it is, uh… Well, I kinda lost inspiration a while after I updated the story many years ago. And during that time, as I grew older, I slowly lost interest in writing lemon stories, and even when I got my inspiration back and start writing again a year ago or two, I still had no interest in writing lemon stories. Well, here I am, back to writing stories that got me infamous in the first place.

However, please understand. Just because I'm writing this story now, it doesn't mean that I'm back to writing lemon stories for good. This is the result of a passion that spurned within me recently that can only burn for a short while. After this, I'm back to writing regular stories, and I probably won't ever touch lemons again for another good while. but who knows. I might go back to it in the near future, but as of now, I want to focus on creating meaningful projects.

Now then, let's talk about this particular story. Needless to say… I love Orihime. She is one of the most nicest, innocent and quirkiest characters in Bleach that I have ever seen, and she is absolutely livable and charming. I admit, she has some faults in her character that make people dislike her, but nevertheless, she remains my top favourite female Bleach characters in the whole series, even beating out characters such as Masumoto Rangiku and Shihouin Yoruichi. Also, she's smoking hot, just as with most, if not all the girls in the series.

So this story is born because I've been surfing the web for quite a bit, and I encountered some… interesting… pictures of Orihime. It needn't be said, but I grew inspired, and came up with an exciting story involving the character. But who will be her partner in this? I didn't want to choose Ichigo because it would be too obvious, and I honestly cannot see her with other male characters. So I went to what is possibly my most interesting decision yet: you, or at least an anonymous participant. And from that, I decided to tackle something that I haven't done before: second-person narrative.

The point of this story is to realize the sexual fantasies that people have for Orihime. I want people to feel like they're actually involved in this and interacting with the character, and thus form a connection with her. I might just be saying bullshit, but hey. It's hentai. Who wouldn't want to do stuff with their favourite, fictional character?

A warning. The main fetish here will be fellatio and paizuri (titjobs). The main course will still happen, but it's not focused to a greater extent as the other two. Also, I'll try to make the character faithful to the source material as much as I can, though it has been a while. Then again, considering the nature of this… I'm not sure if anybody would care about this being faithful to the source material anyway.

Anyway, that's all I have to say before we begin. Sit tight and enjoy yourselves, everybody!


Part 1

You had no idea how circumstances had led you into that articular situation. It seemed very improbable for you to even get to it against all odds. Was it fate that led you to such an event, or were you just very, very, VERY lucky? Even though you questioned your luck, it did not change the fact that you managed to get yourself into what might be a once-in-a-lifetime chance that only a few could land on.

You were able to spend an evening with the most popular girl at Karakura High School, Inoue Orihime.

When you first started school, the first time that you laid your eyes on her, you were immediately floored. Her personality was always bright each time you saw her. She was cheery, caring, innocent, a bit of a klutz at times, and overall, she really gave off a positive, charming atmosphere towards everybody present. But truth be told, it was not her personality that got you hooked, even though it was part of the reason. It was her looks that did the job for you.

Orihime always looked incredibly beautiful in your eyes. As you took numerous glimpses at her throughout your school year, you were able to ascertain her features. Her long, flowing, auburn hair that stopped below her waist and radiated a wonderful shine from the rays of the setting sun, her alluring brown eyes that reflected light that seemed to attract people to her. The bangs of her hair were held steadily, as she had most of them tucked behind her ears and held by her flow hair clip, displaying her pretty face.

But the one thing that stood out to you most of all was what was underneath her neck. She wore her summer school uniform consisting of a white, short-sleeved, buttoned-up shirt with a big, red bow around the collar, a grey skirt that stopped at the length of her knees, and a pair of white socks and brown shoes. And hiding underneath the uniform… was the body of a Goddess.

Her chest seemed very large, almost large enough for the white shirt to barely contain it under the fabric. It made you hope that a button would pop out of her shirt and liberate such magnificence. Since then, her body was all you could think about each time you saw her. Each time you thought about he, your face would always turn into a pink shade of red, and your breathing grew warm at the thought of seeing what was under the uniform…

Despite seeing her almost everyday at school, never once did you try to interact with her throughout your time at school. That was because there were two obstacles that prevent you from even speaking to her.

The first major one was your nervousness and awkwardness. Normally, you were perfectly find interacting with friends and classmates, so you were good in the social department. But when it comes to confronting your object of interest, you would easily go into a nervous breakdown. It did not help that pretty much everybody told you that you had no chance with her, which furthered your incapability to approach her.

The second was in a form of an intimidating-looking guy who was always around Orihime at school. He looked like a total delinquent based on his orange-spiky hair and his well-built physique. You did not want to approach her when that guy was around.

Needless to say, you believed that you had absolutely no chance in even speaking to her during the entirety of your time at school, due to a number of factors. As that belief started to sink in, it was best for you to move on with your life and be fine with your current situation, sacrificing your happiness in the process.

Until that fateful day… When the impossible happened.

It was about half an hour after the school day ended, and the library was almost packed with students who came to study for midterms that would take place in a couple of days. You were among the students who came to the library for that purpose, and as with everybody else, you wanted to get a passing grade on your midterm evaluation, to avoid failure which would result in you spending more time studying for that same exam afterwards.

You were scratching your brain trying to solve a problem of a particular subject, when the sound of the door sliding open was heard. When you looked up at the door, your heart skipped a beat at the sight of who was behind it.

It was the always wonderful Orihime, who seemed to be in a hurry and had a bit of a physical workout beforehand, as she was catching her breath. Seeing her in that state, you could only hope that you had gotten just a bit closer to the door to watch her breasts heaving in and out as she was trying to regulate her breathing.

Orihime recovered from her breathless state and started to walk into the room, passing by a few tables and looking around the interior of the library. You knew that you were not the only one staring at her, as there were a few more guys who ended up ogling at the sight of the popular girl, much to the dismay of many female students in the room.

Before you ended up mimicking the other guys, you gazed back down at your notebook to avoid being seeing as a pervert, as well as reminding yourself that nothing in your situation had changed. Perhaps she was trying to locate her friends, or that intimidating-looking person. Perhaps she came to the library for the same reason as everybody else. Either way, her being there had nothing to do with you, just as it always was the case…

"Umm… Excuse me?"

You nearly jumped out of your seat when you heard her voice. Looking up from your notebooks, you realized that Orihime in person was standing right in front of you, when you least expected it. Your eyes widened in shock, as it was the very first time that she was speaking to in person.

"Oh! I'm sorry!" Orihime apologized, as she covered her mouth with her hands. "I didn't mean to startle you!"

You reassured to her that it was fine, still trying to process the situation that you were in at that moment. You wondered if you were just hallucinating or at least dreaming the whole school day, as you could not believe that she was speaking to you for the first time since you came to Karakura High.

"Hehe… I'm relieved." she giggled. Even the sound of her giggling was enough to melt your heart away. It was a good thing that you kept it together, even if it was a dream.

"Um, hey… You did well on all of your exams, right?" she asked. Although you scored a rather decent mark on all of your exams in the past, you answered that yes, you did do well on your evaluations. Smiling, Orihime cheerfully classed her hands together. "Oh yay! That's great! I was hoping to ask you for help!"

You were puzzled. You asked her what did she meant by 'asking you for help,' and her response to you was as followed: "Well, actually, I'm trying to study for midterms too, but I got stuck on a couple of things. I want to ask my friends to help me out with my studying, but all of them are too busy at the moment…"

You listened attentively at what she was speaking to you about her predicament, still doubting that she was actually talking to you in the first place. "Well, I talked to a bunch of people in our school, and I found out that you're one of the people who did well in your exams. I asked them where I could find you, and they told me that they last saw you in the library. Oh, I'm so glad that I found you, because I could really use your help!"

You could not believe what you had just heard. Orihime herself was trying to find you, and was seeking out your help for midterms. It had to be a dream at that point for her to still be talking to you for a long amount of time, but it became clearer and clearer that it was really happening. The two of you were really interacting with one another.

"Umm… I know it's weird for me to ask you out of the blue like this, but… Do you think we can study together for midterms? Just for today, I mean!" she asked.

Without delay, you said yes. Orihime happily gasped, as she let out a wide smile and made small hops of joy in place. Your heart could not melt even more after seeing her having such an excited reaction about it. "Yay! Thank you so much! I could really use the help here!" she expressed her gratitude to you. "Two heads are better than one, right? With the two of us working together, there's no way that we can't ace our midterms together! We're like a two-headed dragon breathing fire at those evil imps hiding inside of our notebooks, trying to mess with our heads with their confusing expressions and stuff"

You nodded in agreement, though you were a bit weirded out by her strange metaphors.

"Ok! You don't mind if I join you here to study together, right?" she asked, as she was about to sit down at your table.

Without even a moment to think, you suddenly suggested that the both of you study at her house.

"Huh? You want us to study at my place?" she asked, surprised by your suggestion.

Realizing what you said, you attempted to backpedal yourself away from the subject. However, despite your intentions, you ended up reasoning that the two of you alone in one place would be better than at the school library, where they would more likely be distracted by the crowded atmosphere and everybody speaking at once.

Orihime assumed a thinking pose, as she placed a finger on her chin, as she looked to be considering your suggestion. Against your expectations, she smiled and nodded. "Ok! That's a good idea!"

You stared at her all wide-eyed, as you could not believe that she quickly agreed to the idea of them studying alone at her home, despite being the first time that they ever talked to each other like that.

"Well, let's go then! I'll go get my stuff! We can meet up at the school gate, ok?" she said as she turned around and marched herself out of the library, waving her hand at you with a smile as she did so. "See you there!"

Your eyes lingered at her departing being, just before she disappeared past the door. You still sat there, unable to comprehend what had happened during the past few minutes. It still felt like a dream, due to the fact that you and Orihime were able to interact with each other, despite it being the first time that they even spoke to one another like that. You even pinched yourself to see if you were still dreaming, only to find that you were still sitting at the library, with your eyes still fixated on the door where she disappeared through.

Your lips slowly formed a grin, as you came to a realization that you had been given the chance to spend time with the one and only Inoue Orihime.


It was the early evening when both you and Orihime were sitting at the small table in the middle of the small living room of her pad, where both your notebooks and hers were spread all over the table surface as both of you worked together to solve problems together.

You still could not believe your luck from the sheer fact that you were actually inside of her home for the first time, on the same day that the two of you first spoke to each other. You found yourself wondering how was it that Orihime was perfectly fine in inviting a person unknown to her to her pad so easily. Perhaps that was how she was? It could explain how she got along with that scary guy back at school…

but whatever the case, it gave you the opportunity to experience the interior of her house firsthand. To your surprise, it was rather small, and she seemed to be living alone, due to the lack of any parent in the residence. The squarish room consisted of a living room and a kitchen, and the living room contained the aforementioned table, as well as a small shrine honouring an unknown man stationed against a well. You believed that it was best not to mention that man out of respect for her, in any case.

Other than that, there was a very small hallway that led to two doors leading to different rooms, most likely the bedroom and the bathroom. Overall, you were surprised at how incredibly simple her house was, which made you wonder about her financial situation…

In any case, it was absolutely amazing that you were invited to her place in the first place. You thought that she would be weirded out by you asking for the two of you to study there out of the blue, but luckily, Orihime seemed to be the type who was openminded to anybody.

When both of you started studying, you found that she was having trouble with math problems. Since you did decently on math, you offered a bit of advice to her, and it led to a very impressive results with her solving many of her problems immediately afterwards. You also found that she had a great mastery over English, so much so that you had to ask her for help on the English subject, which she gladly complied. It was phenomenal to see the both of you working well together on a variety of subjects.

"Oh, I get it!" Orihime exclaimed, as she was currently tackling one of the problems in math. "So if we start using this formula here… And then apply to another kind of formula for this… And after that, we do a conversion here and here, then we get… Oh yay! I got it!"

She cheered as she seems to have managed to solve the problem that she had trouble before, thanks to a bit of help from you. You clapped your hands at her accomplishments, and Orihime could only giggle and scratch the back of her head from embarrassment.

"Hehehe… It's no big deal, really!" she said. She then looked up at her clock, and you followed her gaze. You found that time had past pretty quickly, much to your surprise, since it felt like you two had been at it only a short while ago.

"Oh wow! I didn't know that time flies by really fast!" she said, sharing your sentiment about the situation, as she stretched her arms out to the ceiling, which in turn stretched her back. You lightly blush when her motions allowed the spherical shape of her large breasts to pop out more, even under the fabric of her white shirt.

Just as she finished her stretches, Orihime suddenly yawned, which you took notice, since it was not that close to being late in the evening. "Mmm… I kinda feel a bit sleepy…" she moaned, as she rubbed the corner of her eye. "I don't know why, but studying like this makes me feel dozy…"

Orihime slowly stood up from her seat, as she started her arms once more. "Hey, do you mind if I take a rest in my room…? I promise that it'll only be for a bit…"

You assured to her that you had no problem with her taking a nap for a bit. With a smile, she gave you her thanks, and then she slowly paced herself towards the bedroom, disappearing into it once she went past the door and closed it behind her.

You found yourself alone in the living room, with only sheets containing problems on a variety of subjects sprawled around the table and even on the floor. You felt disappointed that Orihime left, even if it was just for a bit, but you felt that you need to place her needs over yours, so you had to respect it.

You placed your focus on solving problems on your own in the meanwhile. At first, you seemed to be doing alright with the first few problems, since they were something that you had gotten used to already. But slowly, the problems started to become difficult, where it went from you taking a good while solving them to you being basically unable to get through to them with your current knowledge.

You scratched your head in frustration, as you had gotten yourself stuck on a particular problem despite your best to apply as much knowledge that you had over the current subject. Perhaps Orihime had the right idea. Two heads are better than one. And your situation really required the assistance of another.

Moving your gaze up at the door where her bedroom lied beyond, and where Orihime was currently resting, you thought that you might need her help for that. But you did not want to disturb her by asking her for help on that one problem that you had trouble with, if it meant you would end up souring the relationship that the both of you shared.

However, that problem kept gnawing at your mind to no end. Your stubbornness refused to skip it and move on to a different subject. After a bit of debate with yourself, you took a deep breath, stood up from your seat, and moved towards the door leading to her bedroom, risking the bond that the two of you shared.

Once you found yourself standing right in front of the bedroom door, you gave it a few small taps. There was no answer. You then called out to Orihime, trying to keep your tone as low as you could so that you do not end up shouting in the process. There was still no response. You then called out to her once more, and tapping on the door at the same time. Still nothing.

You concluded that she must had fallen into a deep sleep, and that there was no point in trying to bother her any further. With a sign, you were about to turn back and deal with the situation yourself…

… it was then that a certain thought came to mind.

Considering that Orihime was deeply asleep, and that the tone of his voice and the tapping of the door was not enough to wake her up, it gave him the opportunity to do something… inappropriate. On one side of your mind, it was telling you not to go through with it, lest you would ruin not only your bond with her, but her perception of you as well. On the other side, it was urging him to do so, as you were interested in her being for too long, and it was finally time to put your curiosity to rest. Needless to say, the latter had much more influence over you than the former.

Gulping down on your own saliva, you slowly placed your hand over the handle, turned the knob and pushed the door open slightly. You took a peek into the bedroom through the small opening of the door, and you were presented with the look of the bedroom interior.

Nothing stood out to you about her bedroom. There were a few drawers, shelves, a window with a nice looking curtains, and a bed located in the middle of the room. There was nothing more about it that had not been said.

But what DID stood out to you was the person laying on the bed itself. It was Orihime, sound asleep with her back laying on the soft furniture, and her arms and legs were spread out comfortable across the mattress. Her sleeping face really looked peaceful and innocent in your eyes.

You slowly opened the door wide as you tiptoed into the room, watching your movements carefully and keeping a close eye on Orihime so that she was not awake when you moved into the room. You kept tiptoeing further and further into the bedroom until you found yourself standing right next to the bed, where Orihime was resting peacefully on.

From that short-enough distance, you were able to ascertain the features of her wonderful face. How her auburn hair framed her face perfectly when she was snoozing, how the skin of her face looked really smooth, how incredibly cute it looked.

But you gave her face just a small attention, before your eyes moved on to the main object of your curiosity: her large breasts, still concealed under her white, buttoned-up shirt.

Your heart was beating very hard and your face was in a pink shade of red, as you were about to commit your most riskiest and perverted move yet. Numerous of thoughts went through your head, ranging from how you should leave her alone to spare her of your pervertedness, to how you're dying to know what she looked like without that pesky shirt in the way. But seeing her so sound asleep like that, defenceless, with apparently nothing to wake her up from her deep slumber, you decided to risk it, to satisfy your perverted curiosity.

Slowly, your hands moved towards her chest, hovering over her body. Once your hands landed gently on the top of her white shirt, they then started to slowly undo each, individual button, taking as much time as they need to accomplish their job.

As your fingers kept working to unbutton the binds, as soon as you had gotten bellow the middle point, her breasts suddenly bounced out of the shirt. You had a brief moment of excitement when it happened, only to be disappointed when another obstacle was in the way: her pink bra.

The pink strap was keeping the pair of fleshy orbs from flopping freely front their binds, and while you had no problems with bras, when they served to keep the goodness in, no doubt it would make a person like you pissed.

You then pondered on your next action. How exactly would you be able to take off her bra, when she had her back facing the mattress? You could try to undo the bra the usual way, but you would have to be very skilled to pull it off without jerking her awake. Also, you had no idea what kind of bra she was wearing. Perhaps it came with a hook, or some kind of fastener or something, you had absolutely no idea.

While you were trying to think of the most efficient way possible, you took another look at the pink bra. Upon closer inspection, you noticed that the bra was bound at the middle, as there were clearly two extremities hooking onto one another there.

You silently cheered to yourself upon finding that your job had became much more easier upon closer observation. But then, you realized that the big reveal was next, and you once again became hesitant.

There was yet again a deep argument within yourself on whether or not you should go through with it. On one hand, if Orihime woke up to see you doing lewd things to her, she would hate you for taking advantage of her like that, and you would not be able to live yourself through it. On the other hand, you always wanted to discover what she looked like without those irritating clothing in the way, what the body of a Goddess would look like without its binds, and you had been wondering about it for too long.

With your face completely red, your heart pounding hard, sweat forming and leaking down on your face, the struggle within you concluded, and it was clear which side won the argument.

Extending your hands towards the pink bra, each hand took hold of each ends of the strap. They then started to shift the ends around slightly, just enough to make sure that the hooks had been slipped off just enough. But the moment when it happened…

The bra suddenly snapped off, slapping the hands away as you instinctively pulled them back. The next thing that you knew, you were looking at something… And your jaw hit the floor hard.

Orihime's enormous, silk-smooth, soft-looking, Goddess-like breasts, with tasty-looking, mouth-inducing pink nipples… were finally free from their unjust binds.

If you could squeal and jump out of joy at the sight of such magnificent orbs, you would. All of those times wondering what they look like, all those time fantasizing their incredible appearance, all those pent-up frustrations and curiosity… They all finally paid-off.

The sheer size of her bust was no joke. Each of her breasts were very spherical in shape, the smooth skin on them looked too beautiful to not be felt even once, the pink nipples were very sweet and enticing to look at. Orihime's big mounds were perfect, and out of this world.

The sight of what defined her beauty stimulated something from below. You needed not to look to know what it was. Your emotions were going haywire, your thoughts became disoriented, your sense of control had gone chaotic. You could not restrain yourself any longer. You desired the raw experience…

Your hands firmly grasped the pair of fleshy melons, and you were given the taste of the perfect balance between softness and firmness within your palms. You started to fondle the large breasts to experience more of it, feeling the silky smooth feeling of the skin on the surface of your fingers.

Your hands kept caressing the large orbs to your heart's content, briefly juggling them through different motions to see and feel how bouncy they were. Up and down, around, and against each other. Seeing her breasts bouncing like that was almost like playing with a pair of toy balls, but that comparison did not detract from their allure.

Then, your thumbs started to move towards the pair of pink nipples, as they started to circle themselves around areola, while the fingers and palm continued to fondle the melons. The feeling of the circular, pigmented skin was different, but that was what got you more excited. One of your thumbs then started to flick one of the nipples gently, and once you found the feeling of it amazing, you let the other thumb do the same thing with the other nipple.

Your palms, fingers and thumbs were each having their way with every part of Orihime's breasts, indulged in their lustful curiosity. You let out a silly grin, as our central focus was on feeling every single inch of the orbs of a Goddess…

"Mmm…"

By instinct, you removed your hands from Orihime's breasts, and you moved your sight up to her face out of fright.

Orihime's eyes were still closed, so she was still sound asleep.

You let out a relieved sigh, as you thankfully did not wake her up. But then, you realized where the moan came from. You wondered… Was Orihime enjoying you fondling her breasts? Of course, she was asleep, so that would not be the case. Then again…

Looking back down at the mounds, your hands returned to their original station. You then had them caressing her breasts just hard enough to get some kind of reaction out of her.

"Ohh…" A moan escaped from her lips.

You fondling her breasts like that made her let out such a sweet sound from her mouth. You were not sure if it was a sound of pleasure, or the opposite of it. But either way… Her moan only served to fuel your excitement even further, and allowed you to move on to the next step.

Leaning your head towards her breasts, you wanted to get an actual taste of the fleshy melons yourself. You sticked your tongue out, and positioned it on the area underneath one of the breasts. You then moved it up across the skin, until it reached the pink nub.

"Mmmm…" Orihime moaned again in her sleep, as her breast was being licked by you.

Lifting your gaze up to make sure that she was still asleep, you returned to your previous position and repeated what you did with your tongue. Just as before, Orihime let out another pleasured moan. You repeated the process a few more times, each time ending with a sound coming from her.

Your tongue then proceeded to flick against her nipple, enjoying the feeling and unique taste of it against the surface of the tongue, all while you kept your eyes on her face to see her moan from your actions.

"Mmm… Ohhh… Mmmmm…"

It got you more excited. You then shifted breast as you tackled the other nipple and doing the same thing to it. Your thing flicking the pink nub, experiencing the unique feeling and taste. Even as you left your mark on both nipples in the form of your saliva, you wanted to experience more of what a Goddess' breasts had to offer until you obtained satisfaction.

"Ngh… M… More…"

Just one word. Just that one, specific word put you over the edge. You lost all sense of control and restraint.

You quickly climbed on her bed and straddled yourself over her slumbering body. You quickly unfastened the zipper of your pants, slid your hand through the opening, and liberated your manhood, your pride and joy of an impressive size.

Your gaze still fixated on Orihime's face and breasts, one of your hands stroke the long shaft, getting it ready as the pre-cum was already leaking out of the tip. Lowering your shaft, you moved it in a way that allowed the head to kiss one of her pink nipples, leaving a hanging trail of fluid. You did the same with the other nipple.

Then, you positioned the big rod in-between the large orbs and enclosed it with them with the help of your hands. You started slow, as you moved your hips back and forth, letting your shaft slide in-between the large mass of flesh, lubricating the middle area in the process for easy movement.

The feeling of Orihime's breasts squeezing against your hardened penis was unbelievable. The perfect balance between softness and firmness on your hands was now being felt on the most sensitive part of your whole being, and it felt like you had gone to heaven. Nothing else could beat it in any way, shape or form.

"Ohh… Ohhh… Mmmm…" Orihime kept moaning as you slid your hardened member in-between her buxom. It led you to believe that, subconsciously, she was liking it, even as she was sleeping.

It motivated you to do more. You slowly increased the tempo of your thrusts, up to an average speed. Her breasts continued to squeeze against your member throughout the process, and you began to love it more and more, and desiring it more and more.

Your hands keeping her breasts in place began to caress them once more while you continue to move against them, as both the feeling of her melons in his palms and member fuelled your excitement. Orihime's moans became more heated in the process, sounding more sexy with every two thrusts. The combination of everything happening around you became too much, and your wild side was unleashed.

Your thrusts became more powerful, as what used to be a gentle sliding in-between her mounds became a series of fierce pounding against them, as you squeezed her breasts hard against the hard-on as you sought out sheer pleasure. The feeling spread along the length of your member as you quickened your pace against the large, flesh orbs.

Your eyes still had their sights on Orihime's face, watching her let out moans more intense than the last. Seeing her with a cute, innocent face like that, all while her sexy breasts were being ravaged, was more than enough to send you over the edge.

Waves of pleasure started to approach your crotch area, and you knew exactly what was coming, but still kept going with your fierce actions on her tits. Biting your lower lip hard, you increased and speed and strength of your thrusts to the absolute limit, as you drew out more and more of the waves of pleasure.

At your absolute peak, with one last thrust, your member shot out large, consecutive streams of white essence across Orihime's cute face, emptying its reserves. Trails of white cream coated her facial skin and hair, and as the white shots grew weaker and weaker, it also made a mess in her cleavage.

Once your brief moment of sexual stimulation had ceased, you looked down to see the mess that you made on Orihime. Her face and hair were both glazed in your white fluids, and her cleavage was filled with your essence as well. Although you had to clean up the mess when it was over, the fact that you managed to make your mark on a beautiful girl such as her made it all worth it.

You closed your eyes and lifted your head up to the ceiling, as a satisfied, victorious smile appeared on your face. You fantasies had finally been realized. Your curiosity had been sated. You felt whole again. You got to see Orihime's magnificent breasts in full, did lewd stuff with them, and managed to do things with them that would make all the guys jealous. You felt that your evening was complete, and you remained in your current position until you hear one last moan from her…

"Uh… Umm…"

… You froze, as your eyes became wide opened. It was not a moan. It was something else entirely. Which meant that Orihime's state had changed.

You slowly and dreadfully looked back down on Orihime and took a glimpse of her face.

Orihime, with her eyes fully opened, stared up at you in confusion with her face still coated in your semen, blinking.

The two of you continued to stare at each other in silence, as you both processed what exactly happened.

Then, horror and shame filled your every being, as you realized that you had been caught at the worst possible moment. You quickly jumped out of the bed and ran out of the bedroom.

"H-hey! Wait a minute!" You heard Orihime shouting out to you, but you disregarded it and kept dashing out of the room.

Once you got out, you immediately turned to the bathroom, quickly entered it, closed and locked the door behind you so that Orihime could not follow you there. You clutched your head in horror and let out a silent scream. You took advantage of poor Orihime… And you got caught by her in the process.

You internally beat yourself up for following your carnal desires instead of doing the most normal and logical thing to do. Now that you had been caught, news of you taking advantage of a poor girl like Orihime will spread like wildfire at school or even in town, your reputation will plummet severely, your friends and classmates will avoid you like a plague, and all you'll have left is humiliation. To spare yourself from further shame, you needed to get out of the house right that instance… Only to realize that you pretty much locked yourself in Orihime's bathroom.

You kept cursing yourself for being in that terrible predicament, and all the while you thought up some way to get out of there without causing anymore trouble. You paced yourself back and forth in the bathroom cursing yourself and trying to leave with as little damage as possible.

"Umm… Hey… Are you ok?" You immediately stopped and turned your attention towards the bathroom door, where Orihime was stationed on the other side of it. "If you can hear me… Can we please talk? It's about what happened a few minutes ago…"

You placed your palms against your ears to prevent yourself from listening to her anymore, to save yourself from further humiliation. You told her that you were sorry for doing what you did to her, that you did not know what came over you, and that you want to leave immediately.

"It's just… I was really shocked when I woke up and saw you do… this… to me. And even now, I still can't get over the fact that this happened…"

You pushed your palms further against your ears, unable to take anymore humiliation from that.

"But please, listen to me… I'm not upset at you… I'm just surprised, that's all. So please, I really, really, really want to talk to you… If you can just come out of there…"

Hearing her sincere voice trying to reassure you that it's ok, you slowly removed your palms off of your ears. Was Orihime that forgiving towards people? Even so, what you did to her was unforgivable, and even if you were forgiven by her, the shame of taking advantage of her would not go away. You would have to avoid her for her own sake from there on out.

You swallowed hard, as you fastened your zippers back up and redressed yourself before facing the door. Closing your eyes, you took a deep breath, placed your hand on the door knob, unlocked the door and opened it, as you prepared yourself to face the music.

Once the door was opened wide, you gave yourself a few more seconds to spare, just before you slowly opened up your eyes.

… Only for you to stumble at the first thing that he saw.

"Hehehe… Surprised?" Orihime asked sheepishly, with her face red underneath the trails of fluid that you left behind, as she presented herself to you with her hands behind her back.

… Without her school uniform.

You blinked your eyes a couple of times, then rubbed them with your hands a few times as well, as you could not believe what you were looking at at that moment. After several attempts at making sure that it was a hallucination, once nothing had changed in his sight, you were left shocked.

Orihime, the same girl who came to you for the first time since ever, the same girl who first spoke to you only mere hours ago, suddenly showed herself to you with her entirely bare body. Meaning, she had stripped herself of her white shirt, grey skirt, socks and undergarment and exposing her large breasts, belly, legs and womanhood in front of you. The only trace of her uniform that was left was the red bow that she wore on her neck.

You found yourself unable to utter any proper words, completely shocked at the sight of a nude Orihime standing in front of you.

"Hey… I really want to talk to you…" Orihime said, still blushing. "Like I said… I'm not upset that you did that to me while I was asleep… If you really have that kind of feelings towards me, you should have said so, you know?"

You said nothing, still in a complete shock.

"But honestly… It was really rude of you to do this without me knowing…" she said, pouting. "Because of you, I feel so messy. Not just on my face and hair… But also…" She then lowered her gaze down.

You followed her gaze and realized that what she was referring to. Against your honest belief, Orihime's womanhood was incredibly wet, with juices leaking down across her inner thighs. Was it because of what you had done to her that she was in that aroused state? Everything was happening so fast, you felt that you could not take any more revelations of that magnitude.

"Well… I guess what's done is done." She said as she lifted her gaze back up to you. "Now that I know how you really feel about me… I guess there's only one thing to do to solve both of our problems."

You stared at her and listened to her attentively as she was about to give you the solution to both of your problems, whatever that might be.

Orihime let out a shy smile, as she declared her solution. "Well then… Do you wanna have sex with me?"

You blacked out from the sheer shock at the revelation…

End of Part 1