Orihime heard a knock on her cell door. She immediately sprang up, expecting to see her favorite ivory skinned espada behind the door. As it slowly slid open, she could feel the inside of her vagina heating up in anticipation
She could make out the body of a man silhouetted in the bright light emanating from outside of her cell. The dark figure walked through the door.
Orihime felt a reiatsu hit her like a ton of bricks. She feel to her knees and could only lift her head high enough to see a pair of legs topped with a red sash.
"No, don't try to lift yourself any higher..." the man said softly, "...your head is right where it should be." She could hear disinterested laughter.
Orihime's eyes widened as a penis emerged from the center of the pants and forced its way into her mouth. She gagged for a moment from the sheer size of it. Orihime tried to pull herself back, but she felt a hand grab the back of her head and force her further forward.
The voice spoke again "Try that again, and this," she could see a hand gesturing towards the penis that was now at least nine inches down her throat "will find its way into another hole in you." She heard the disinterested laugh again.
Orihime gagged again as the body lurched forward. She felt something warm drip onto the top of her head. The immense Reiatsu subsided, so she was now able to lift her head. Orihime now heard a cold, emotionless voice, and her vagina burned with passion at the sound.
"Do not touch Orihime..." The voice, as distant as it was, had almost a caring quality to it.
The figure in front of Orihime pulled back. Orihime fell to the ground and gasped for air, her mouth pleasantly empty. She felt the area of her pants between her legs beginning to be slightly damp, her excitement from hearing the second voice was becoming harder and harder to contain. But Orihime didn't look up, afraid of what she might see.
The first figure turned now to face the new one. "You... Betray me?"
With a sickening slicing sound, the second figure pulled his sword across the first figure's neck "Yes..."
Orihime felt soaked now, she wanted nothing more than to tear off the second figure's clothes and shove his penis deep inside her. She could feel herself dripping.
Ulquiorra looked at Grimmjow, shock actually managed to surface on his normally emotionless face. Grimmjow shrugged and said "See, that's what will happen if you keep watching after Orihime!" Aizen shook his head at both of them.
THE END