Knock! Knock! Who's There? Kon! Kon who? Kon ya see I'm not Ichigo.

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!!Mature content!!

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"Ichigo!" Rukia looked up from her phone with grave urgency in her eyes.

"Is it a hollow" his tone turned serious as he grabbed Kon stuffing his hand into his mouth.

"Hey what the-!" the plush animal turned silent as Ichigo pulled a green ball from it's mouth.

"Hai" she nodded her head in agreement.

"Alright then" he swallowed the mod soul allowing Kon complete control over his body. Heading towards his window dressed in his black shinigami uniform he looked back at his body now standing before him.

"Stay outta trouble! And take care of my body for me." he warned before jumping out the window along with Rukia in pursuit of a hollow.

"Take care Rukia! Be back soon!" he way mischievously as they fled from his view. The smile instantly fell from his face. Racing down the stairs he sped to the house phone.

"Inoue..Inoue….Inoue" he read through Ichigo's phone list.

"Gotcha" he cheered as he punched the numbers hurriedly into the phone.

It Rang.

And rang some more.

Impatiently he tapped his fingers against the wall.

"Hello?" a cheery voice answered on the other end.

"Inoue-san" he faked putting on the best Ichigo imitation he had. "Come quickly to my house…I'm hurt" he coughed for dramatic affect. "I need you bad" he hung up the phone in a instant. Resting his head against the wall a large smile came to his face.

"Orhimeee-channn I'm gonna have you all to myself" he sung merrily as he ascended the steps.

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Orihime braced herself placing her hands on her knees. She was finally here right in front of Ichigo's house. She had ran the whole way there and quite frankly she was out of breath and tired.

"Ichigo" she spoke softly as she approached his steps. Knocking lightly she was surprised as the door swung open gently. Apparently it was unlock. Stepping inside she respectfully removed her shoes carrying them in her hand as she made her way into the main room.

"Kurosaki-kun?"

"Isshin-sama?"

"Yuzu-chan?"

"Karin-chan?"

She called out looking around his seemingly empty house. A slow yet sinking feeling made its way into her stomach and she felt the need to run.

:No: she scolded herself. :Ichigo needs my help: she clutched her first aid kit tightly to her chest. :But something about an unoccupied house sure was scary:

"Orihime-chan" she bumped into a piece of furniture startling herself.

"Kurosaki-kun" she blushed at the intimate use of her name. Looking up she noticed him stating at her from the top of the stair case. He looked different. His hair and eyes more wilder than ever.

" Kurosaki-kun" she spoke out again as he disappeared from the steps. "Wait!"

Ichigo was acting strange. Not only did he sound different over the phone his entire presence made her uncomfortable to. :That because he's hurt: she scolded her self again for ever doubting her friend as she made her way up the steps to his room.

Knocking on his door she listened as he fumbled through his room. The door swung opened abruptly.

"Orihime" he spoke. Using her name so vaguely and causing her to blush. Pulling her inside he locked the door behind them in a rush.

"Kurosaki-kun" she blushed she couldn't look at him his very being was making her flush.

"Yes Orihime my sweet" he began removing his shirt.

She was beginning to feel uncomfortable.

"Where dose it hurt" she held up her medicine kit her face hot with embarrassment.

"Right here Inoue-chan" he closed the distance using her chin to meet there lips. His hands caressed hers as he played with her lips. Moving his hands down he lifted up her skirt grabbing one of her ass cheeks.

"Kurosaki?!" she back away breaking their kiss to touch her lips. Words unable to describe her shades of red. Playing with the hem of her school girl skirt her eyes were unable to meet his after their kiss. She didn't have time to change into her normal clothes. She had rushed right over as soon as she heard his plea.

"What's wrong Orihime" he smiled closing the distance and touching a strand of her hair. "I thought you were suppose to help make the pain go away." he caressed her lips.

"Kurosaki I" she brought a tiny fist up to her lips.

"I" she uttered again. Her face tongue and teeth becoming hot with embarrassment.

"Don't worry Orihime" he fell to his knees.

"I just want a taste" he removed her skirt from her hips. Smirking as they pooled to her feet revealing her slender legs. She flinched as he rubbed his fingers over her pink lace panties.

"No Kurosaki don't!" she wiggled a bit as he moved his face closer to her scent.

"Don't you love me Orihime" he watched her intently as her eyes brimmed with tears from embarrassment.

"Hai Kurosaki" she mewled. Had it been that obvious had she been making a fool of herself throughout school.

"Then do this for me Orihime" he begged as he removed her panties.

:She was already wet! Ichigo had It made! He could have sex with Orihime, Rukia even Yuzu. That lucky bastard!: Kon fumed as he watched Inoue panties slid to her feet.

"Kurosaki" she panted as she felt her nether lips dampen. Never had she felt this way before.

"Don't worry Orihime" he spoke gently looking up into her eyes as he placed her left leg over his shoulder.

"Not there Kurosaki. It's dirty" She squealed as he began slow fervent licks causing her legs to tremble. His cock stiffen at her chaste plea.

"Ichigo" she screamed out as his tongue enter her. Swirling around inside licking and biting he nipped against her clit and Orihime fell to the floor. His tongue, teeth, and lips did everything to her body she never even thought possible before. :It was going to be real hard explaining everything to Tatsuki-chan in a couple of sentence: she moaned as his fingers slid inside her adding to the sensation some more.

"Kurosaki!…Kurosaki!" she chanted out as he ran his tongue up and down her slit. Sweat began to form on her chest and she pushed her shirt up to expose her stomach some more.

"Kurosaki-kunnnn" she called out wantonly as her walls clamped down around his fingers yearning for more.

"Orihime" he moaned replacing his tongue where his fingers were. Waiting greedily to lick up her release.

Orihime didn't know what it was :Did she need to pee?: she watched as the thick liquid filled the boy's mouth between her legs moaning again as he licked her on last time for good measure.

"Orihimeee-chan I still hurt" he whined referring to his erection. Crawling over her subdued form he began unbuttoning her shirt.

"Kurosaki" she called out lost in the aftermath of her orgasm as her bra and shirt were torn away from her chest.

Kon smiled wiping a single tear away from his eye. Orihime's breast where everything he had dreamed of and more. Untying his pants he slide them down his hips to rest at the back of his knees. Pushing Orihime's breast together he gave them a experimental lick giggling as the jiggled a bit.

"Oh Orihime your tits are the best" he moaned rubbing them together against his face. Squeezing the flesh he began to suck on the other's nipple.

"Orihime" he sighed dreamily. He was truly obsess with her breast. Getting an idea he moved up to straddle her stomach. Eager hands pressed her breast together as he slid his length between her chest.

"Kami this feels good!" he closed his eyes throwing his head back at the feel of her breast.

Coming down from her high Orihime nearly screamed at the close proximity of his head. :She had never seen one before: She study it as it poke out from between her breast.

Looking down Kon noticed her intent stare. "Taste it" he said as he began thrusting it closer to her face. :It was truly traumatizing: Orihime thought as he pulled it in and out away from her face.

"Come on Orihime. Open your mouth…Try it" he asked again lost in his own thoughts and pleasure.

Sticking her tongue out she licked the tip of his head before engulfing it into her mouth. Out of all the strange foods she had like to consume this was by far the strangest. She had wondered if Ichigo's penis had been an acquired tasted.

Kon moaned as his member was welcomed into her hot mouth. Her inexperienced teeth scrapped along the tip of his head driving him insane. Picking up his pace he called out her name.

"Inoue"

"Ye-ss?" she answered her voice was broken from the hectic movement of her chest.

"Hold your breast like this" he squeezed them tightly around his shaft. Obeying orders Orihime squeezed her breast around his offending length.

"Agh!" she called out as his free hand pinched one of her nipples. Reaching back his unoccupied had sought her entrance.

"Mmm" she moaned licking and pleasuring the man above her.

"Orihime" he grunted :This was way to much: he thought as the vibrations of her mouth were sent through his member.

"Kurosaki!" she mewled as her walls tighten around his fingers again. He moaned feral as she shook around his finger tips and he accidentally came in her face.

Rolling off her he tried to steady his heaving chest.

:That was.. Amazing!!" he thought as his body tingled and felt good all over the place. There where definitely things he wanted to try with her the next time he got the chance. Looking over he stared at Inoue's face. :She was absolutely beautiful. Even if she was covered in Ichigo's…." He didn't want to think about it as he picked up his forgotten shirt to clean her face.

She smiled at him and he leaned down to capture her lips.

"Thank you Inoue-san for making the pain go away." he said as he leaned in for another searing kiss.

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School started as Ichigo placed his bag on top of his desk. :He felt weird. Not to mention when he got back into his body last night he felt extremely good: he rubbed the back of his neck. :He also felt very restless. He hardly got any sleep last night.: he pondered as he unpacked his books and reminded himself to thoroughly question Kon on what exactly happened to his body while he was away.

"Morning Tatsuki" he said as two familiar feet approached his desk.

"Pervert!!" she screamed sending a flying kick towards his chest and knocking him over his desk.

"What the hell was that for!" held yelled clutching his chest as his legs dangled over his toppled desk.

"Do you still "HURT" Ichigo" she clenched her fist and stormed away.

"Kurosaki-Kun" came a timid voice. "Are you alright" worry held in her big round eyes.

"I'm fine Inoue. Thanks" he stood up to straighten his desk.

"Damn" he rubbed his chest :Tatsuki packed one hell of a kick:

"What was that all about?" Keigo asked Mizuiro who didn't bother to say anything.

"Dose it hurt Ichigo" he blushed at the intimate use of his name. Orihime had never done this before. It was hard enough just getting her to say Kurosaki.

"Yeah? A bit" he mumbled dumbly.

"Here" she grabbed his hand. "I can make the pain go away like yesterday" she smiled determine as she pulled the blushing boy out of the room.

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