Chizuru's Grand Plan
Chapter 1: The Grand Plan
IchigoXChizuru

A.N.: This is a request by TheSinfulDragonEmperor. Three-Parter.

Karakura High School: 3:23 PM
Chizuru POV

As Chizuru sat at her desk she looked over to Orihime, watching her speak with Ichigo. It chafed her to see how friendly the two had gotten over the past several weeks and it was starting to worry Chizuru. She was afraid that the love of her life would hook up with Ichigo, thereby destroying any chance Chizuru had of sinking her fingers into Orihime's luscious bosom without fear of reprisal for molesting somebody's girlfriend.

But how to remove Ichigo from the picture….

That was the quandary Chizuru faced. She couldn't do anything like try to *ahem* remove the problem by force. Ichigo was too strong and too clever for that. She also knew that nothing she could say would dissuade Ichigo to back off and give Orihime some space. She had nothing to bribe him with so that was out of the picture. She tried to convince Tatsuki that she should go for a fling with him but the girl had been adamant in insisting that they were just friends.

A new plan formed in her head as she saw Ichigo blush as Orihime accidentally touched his hand. 'No… I can't…' her mind debated. 'It's beneath me and I'm a lesbian. I shouldn't….'

'I shouldn't….'

But try as she might she could see that this was her best shot of getting Ichigo away from Orihime. Once she was all by her lonesome Chizuru could swoop in and go for the kill. Just the thought of wrapping her arms around holding Orihime as they rolled beneath her sheets made her eyes glaze over with lust. 'I don't have a choice. I must have Orihime.'

'I'll seduce Ichigo and make him mine. Then she'll be all alone and ripe for the taking….'

Several Days Later….
Karakura High School 4:00 PM
Ichigo POV

Ichigo entered their homeroom classroom, wondering why Chizuru had called him there. Just when he'd left school he'd gotten a text message on his phone from the lesbian, asking him to meet with her privately so that they could talk about something urgent. 'Let me guess: she wants me to stop talking to Orihime?' Ichigo sighed in exasperation.

When he walked over to the desk he heard the door close behind him. Turing around he saw Chizuru standing behind it, a wide smile on her face. "Hello there, my gorgeous strawberry! I've been waiting for you…." As much as Ichigo was surprised at the girl's sudden arrival, or maybe she'd been waiting behind the opened door, it wasn't why his jaw almost came off in shock.

It was because Chizuru was standing there wearing a lewd strippers outfit.

"How do I look?" Chizuru asked. She took off her glasses, setting them down and then walking over to the speechless Ichigo. "You like? I went to a lot of trouble to get you something that I know will drive you wild." Chizuru ran her hands up Ichigo's shoulders, making his skin break out with goosebumps as her sensual touch crawled up his body.

"Chizuru! What the hell are you doing?! And why are you dressed like… like a slut?" Ichigo took a step back but found he was against the teacher's desk. Chizuru pushed him until he was sitting on the wooden table and started to rub her body against his, her hands reaching underneath his jacket and shirt to touch his heated skin beneath.

"I want you, Ichigo. All those attempts at Orihime were just me trying to cover up my feelings for you. I wanted to give myself to you, to show you just how much you mean to me by wearing something like this," she lied. Her lips were just inches from Ichigo's. "Please, take me. Make me yours." Ichigo was beyond speechless as Chizuru kissed him.

Due to Ichigo's stunned reaction Chizuru found no trouble slipping her tongue into Ichigo's mouth. She interlaced her tongue with Ichigo's, finding that the boy tasted like almonds with a hint of strawberry. It was a…appetizing taste to Chizuru. Her hands started to undo his jacket and shirt, revealing his toned body to the girl. Chizuru's cheeks turned red as she got a good look. 'He's so hot! No!' she mentally chided herself. 'I'm not attracted to him. Gotta focus!'

Ichigo had no idea where this was coming from. He'd always assumed Chizuru hated him but now it was like she was a completely different person. He wanted to stop her, to tell her no and to put on some decent clothing like a normal sane person but the way she was rubbing up against him destroyed his mental barriers. He hesitantly reached forward and began running his hands up her bare back. He leaned forward and kissed her back, finding the taste of cherries in her mouth something that made him lose all reservations.

Chizuru was surprised by how Ichigo dropped his prudish attitude so quickly but was even more surprised by his skilled tongue. 'His tongue's so soft… it feels so good….' She moaned into Ichigo's mouth, feeling her pussy start to get wet. Turning around, she pressed her back into Ichigo's chest. She grabbed Ichigo's hands and sensually ran them up her belly. His hands cupped her breasts and she smiled. "That's right, Ichigo. These are all yours…."

She started to grind her rear against Ichigo's crotch, feeling something very hard and VERY big press against her. 'Good lord, how big IS he?'

Ichigo's hands roamed Chizuru's body, making her own skin heat up with desire. As Chizuru got up she saw that Ichigo had pitched a tent in his pants. Sitting back on a desk opposite him, she spread her legs, letting Ichigo get a good glimpse at her barely covered womanhood. "Ichigo," she purred as best she could, "Take off your pants…."

Standing up, Ichigo pulled his pants and boxers off. Chizuru's eyes almost bugged out of their sockets as she got a good look at him. 'Oh…My…GOD! HOW DOES HE EVEN KEEP THAT IN HIS PANTS?! Did his mom get it on with a bull or something?!' Chizuru felt a chill run down her spine as Ichigo's cock stood at attention, a full 12 inches with a good several inches of girth resting between his legs. 'Gotta stick to the plan, Chizuru. Gotta… keep focus….'

Swallowing the thick lump in her throat, Chizuru masked her anxiety with a big grin. "Oh god, Ichigo. You're so hard and big!" She spread her legs even wider and started to finger herself through her thong, trying to imagine Orihime in front of her to get her nice and ready.

Ichigo moved to get up again but Chizuru held a hand up. "Please, Ichigo, sit. Let me do all the work. I've something I wanted to do for you." As Ichigo sat back down Chizuru got up and turned around. She bent over, giving Ichigo a good look at her plump booty. As Ichigo sat there, Chizuru gave her cheeks a good smack, making her tender ass ripple. Ichigo's eyes kept its gaze square on Chizuru's thong-covered ass as she wiggled it in front of him.

Chizuru had read up on her exotic dance moves, practicing what she'd learned to make sure she could make Ichigo go crazy for her. In front of her friend, Chizuru started to do a little dance before him. Flashing him a sexy grin, she took off her see-through bra, exposing her chest to him. Walking over to him she turned around. "Sit still, Ichigo. I've more to show you…." She turned around and started giving Ichigo a lap-dance. She could hear Ichigo's breath become ragged as she rubbed her ass against his hard shaft. 'Oh god, he's so big…' she absent-mindedly thought.

Ichigo's hands reached around her to cup her breasts, squeezing them playfully. "Yes…" Chizuru felt her body slowly start to submit to her own pleasure. Getting up she slowly took off her thong, bending over to make sure Ichigo got a good look at her wet pussy. "Ichigo… say you want me…."

Ichigo's hormones stripped away Ichigo's hesitance. Here his friend was literally begging him to take her; he could feel his lust surge through him. "I want you, Chizuru…."

Chizuru never thought her name could sound so exotic. Sitting back onto Ichigo's lap, she rubbed the tip of Ichigo's cock against her wet lips. "Ahh yes! Treat me like a queen riding the strawberry throne!" she slyly said. As she slid down Ichigo's shaft, stretching her cunt to the limit, she turned her head and kissed him. 'Oh god! He's so big! I can't take much more!' She couldn't fit all of him inside her, stopping when she felt the tip reach the entrance to her womb. Ichigo's hands ran up and down her sides, making her arch her back in pleasure as she got adjusted to his huge size. "Oh Ichigo! You're so big!" She knew that she'd probably be ruined forever; no man could probably come close to Ichigo. Ichigo's hands went to her breasts, fondling them as Chizuru raised hips up and slammed back down onto Ichigo.

Ichigo was in heaven. Chizuru didn't have a barrier to break, which seemed a little weird to Ichigo but he paid it no mind. She was so hot and tight! It felt like his cock was going to be choked by her tight walls. Reaching around to her front, Ichigo started rubbing with Chizuru's clit, making jolts of pleasure lance through her. "Oh fuck!" Chizuru cried. "Ichigo! ICHIGO!"

Chizuru's eyes glazed over. 'His huge cock is filling me up… it's so good!' Chizuru bounced on Ichigo's cock faster, her body grinding against Ichigo's as she was lifted into a higher plane of ecstasy. 'Ohhhh, it's so good!' she thought. Ichigo's hands went to Chizuru's waist as he started thrusting into her. "It's too much! I'm gonna burst!" Chizuru screamed. Her eyes went wide as Ichigo's cock punched through her cervix, resting snugly inside her womb. "OH FUCK! FUCK ME, ICHIGO! FUCK MEEEEEE!" 'Oh! It's so good! This feels amazing! I love this!'

Ichigo's jaw tightened as he felt her impossibly tight womb embrace the tip of his cock. Burying his cock as deep as he could Ichigo wrapped his arms around her and started to pound into her erratically. "Chizuru! You're so tight! I'm gonna cum!"

"Yes! Cum inside me! I want your baby, Ichigo!" Chizuru screamed. She turned her head and kissed him as she felt her lower half melt. Her toes curled as the feeling inside her boiled over.

"ICHIGOOOOO!" Chizuru screamed as she came, staining Ichigo's lap and the desk with her silvery juices.

"CHIZURUU!" Ichigo roared as he came inside Chizuru, filling her womb to the brim.

Chizuru rolled her head back onto Ichigo's shoulder. "Ichigo, you're amazing…." She cooed as Ichigo wrapped her in her arms and held her close to him as he kissed her forehead. Closing her eyes, she thought about how she'd screamed in pleasure as she rode Ichigo. 'No, I was just caught up in the moment, that's all. It's all for Orihime; I just gotta remember that….'

Try as she might however, she could not deny how good Ichigo felt inside her….

To Be Continued….