He was the king of all demons and the end of all humans.
"Lord we have everything prepared." His serpent bowed leading him to the room of death.
"Thank you for your hard work. You may leave for the rest of the day. I want everyone gone for the rest of the week actually." He grinned seeing the woman in the tube sleeping. The liquids inside keeping her body leveled out.
Wires were going in and out of the tube reaching to her. His workers all left so he could spend that time looking at her beauty. The way her body curved. "You are all mine now." He smiled to himself. After everyone left the castle the Queen of the West Kingdom came to his castle to confront his actions. She scolded him of taking another demon's life and taking its powers to make himself stronger. After trials upon her request. He ended up having to let the woman go and he lives in the bottom of hell in a basement to a castle all alone chained and his powers stolen from him to keep him from escaping the prison.
That was how the story went. A King Demon who never got to steal her true powers to become the ultimate danger to everyone and everything was put to prison.
He was banished from Hell without his powers and possessed a small stuffed lion.
Fifty years later...
"But I don't understand it Ichigo!" Orihime reached her hands up into the air stretching. "What do you not get? You have to find the area of the triangle Orihime." He began to show her the correct steps on how to do so. "Do you see now?" He looked up at her frowning face. "Nope, don't get it. Lets go to the cafe instead!" She pulled on his arm and out of the classroom and out of the school "Orihime!" He frowned.
They sat in the open with tea and a piece of strawberry cake. "Yum!" Orihime grinned at the orange haired male. "We need to study for mid terms or we may have to repeat this year Orihime." She ignored him and continued to dig into her desert.
"Are you not even listening!" He shouted.
"I'm listening I just don't care." She gave her sweet and usual smile. "Dammit Orihime." He took a small sip of his tea and left the subject alone.
"Lets go to the arcade after this Ichigo." Orihime paid the bill and they headed off to the arcade full of small children and asshole teenagers. After half an hour of defeating one another at a fighting game her eyes laid on a claw drop game. "I want one!" She pressed her nose onto the machine looking at all the stuffed animals when her eyes laid on a lion with black eyes. "Aww! Look at that Ichigo! He is so cute!" He sighed. "do you really want it?" He asked. "Yes!" Her eyes bubbled. He put in some coins and began playing. After the first two tries he finally got it.
Once he gave it to her and stared at it for a long time he noticed it. "That looks evil." The way it grinned at him and had narrowed eyes. Orihime gotten two other stuffed animals one pink bear and a grey sheep. "Ichigo you and the lion are a lot alike. Here." She gave the stuffed animal to him. "Why?" He asked holding the creepy thing. "Well, look at it. He looks angry like you always do." She smiled. "If he doesn't want it I will take it." Two men pushed onto Orihime. "What?" She asked the two strange looking men beginning to harass her.
"Well, we like lions and since he isn't going to take care of it or even want it in the first place we will take it." They grinned. "Or we can take one handful of these." The one with the mohawk grabbed her left breast and tightly squeezed it making her scream. Ichigo grabbed his wrist and thrown him off. "Lets go Inoue." He stated wrapping his arm around Orihime and escorting her out of the arcade.
"I didn't need your help Ichigo." She stated as they walked up the stairs to her apartment. "What do you mean?" He asked looking at her. "I could have handled it myself. I'm sick of you treating me like I cannot stand for myself." She pushed him away as soon as she opened the door. "Keep the lion." She slammed the door and kept him outside in the cold. "Whatever Inoue." He mumbled to himself.
When he gotten home he stared at the doll he sat on his desk. "What the hell is her problem all of a sudden?" He breathed. The creepy stuffed animal stared him in the eyes.
Quickly he slapped it off his desk feeling too creep'd out to comprehend.
"Maybe you are a pussy after all." He heard echo into his ears.
"Who said that?" He looked around the room not seeing anybody. "The lion you dumbass." He laughed. Ichigo looked at the lion on the floor. "What do you mean?" He picked it back up and placed it back on the desk. "Well, your girlfriend wants to feel her own strength in those situations. Why didn't you beat his ass?Do you really think you looked tuff doing that?" The animal laughed. "First off she isn't my girlfriend. Second off I have already been warned that if I fight in there again I am kicked out forever. Wait, why the hell am I talking to a stuffed animal!?" Ichigo began to notice the loss of his mind.
"Don't worry. I will have this all taken care of." He smiled
Becoming infatuated with the stuffed animals eyes everything became unreal. Once the soul was now in the teenaged boys body he began to stretch and move around. "Its been such a long time since I have been in a body with blood. I feel it all coming back." He devilishly smiled.
"Sorry poor boy, but I need to borrow this." He had all of his memories and moments with him. He was able to fool the humans and take over now.
The next day at school Orihime walked into the room looking for Ichigo. "Tatsuki, do you know where Ichigo is? I called him but he wouldn't pick up." Orihime was worried for him. "I haven't seen him at all. Maybe he over slept like usual. I wouldn't count on him coming to morning classes everyday Orihime. You know that." Tatsuki began scolding her. "Right." Orihime sat down at her desk looking out the door hoping to see him walk in with the narrowed eyebrows and frown.
But he never showed until afternoon classes. "Ichigo where were you?" Tatsuki stood up and began scolding him about showing up to class and being the best he can be. Like usual he pretended to give a damn and nodded his head not knowing a word she is saying.
During lunch he seen Orihime in the hallways. "Ichigo!" Orihime ran up to him like expected. "I'm sorry for being angry with you last night. I hope you aren't mad." Her innocence made his perversion strong. He thought about eating her whole or saving her bit by bit enjoying her soul.
"Don't fret about it." The demon known exactly what to do. No matter how much Ichigo wanted to scream and tell Orihime to run he couldn't his voice was drowned out by the King's strength.
He lead her into a dark room where it was empty and they were all alone. "What are we doing in here Ichigo?" Orihime asked confused and worried. He shut the dorrs behind him. "Well, lets find out." He ripped her shirt open and buttons flying everywhere. Pulling her closer no matter how much she tried to escape she couldn't. It was too late for her now. "You look so fucking good." He breathed into her hair pressing her chest onto the wall and his torso onto her back. Reaching up her skirt and rubbing her slit through her panties.
She began to mindlessly grind onto his hand. Liquids began to pool onto the palm of his hands. He took both of her hands and placed them behind her gripping her wrists tightly.
"We can't Ichigo." She moaned feeling his warm cock press onto her plump ass. He quit playing with her pussy and began to play with her breast. Squeezing them nicely and pinching her hardened nipples causing her to lightly moan and gasp.
He kissed her neck and sucked on her earlobe softly.
The bell began to ring. "Looks like gym." He grinned and let go leaving the emptied class to the gym. Orihime ended up sitting in the locker room stitching her school uniform back together. While everyone else was outside playing baseball or soccer.