Fusion Finale: Kurahara
IchigoXIkumiXUrahara

A.N.: This is a three-part story that signals the end of the Fusion Saga. For those of you wanting more, later on down the line there will be a compilation of side stories.
Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach.
Warning: Lemon!

5 months after the events of Soi-Chi….
Urahara Shop
Ichigo POV

Ichigo walked into the Urahara Shop, bags in hand. "Kisuke! You in here?" he called out.

Kisuke's voice came from the far room at the end, his private workshop. "In here!"

Opening the door, he saw Kisuke sitting at a workbench with his back to him. He couldn't tell what he was working on but he knew that whatever it was, he probably didn't want to know. "I have your delivery for you." Ichigo sat down the bags.

Turning around, Kisuke looked at the boy and saw bags under his eyes. "Jeez, Ichigo. You look like you haven't gotten any sleep in the past month," the scientist noted.

"More like three," Ichigo said, exhausted. "I've been trying to get as much money as I can so I've been working double time for Ikumi. Babies aren't cheap, you know."

Flipping his fan, Kisuke looked at Ichigo confused. "Wait, why are you going to so much trouble? I thought Yoruichi and Soi-Fon let you off the hook on your responsibilities?"

Sighing, Ichigo sat down in a chair, glad to rest his legs for a few minutes. "I know, but it's still not right. I already told them I'd take responsibility. I know Yoruichi and Halibel agreed to raise her child together but I don't want Soi-Fon to just give her baby away when I'm not looking."

Leaning back on his stool so his back pushed against the workbench, Kisuke smiled amusingly at Ichigo. "You don't have to worry about that, Ichigo. In fact, from what Yoruichi told me, the Fon family was overjoyed when they heard the news. They wouldn't let Soi-Fon give up her baby if she tried."

Ichigo stared at him in disbelief. "Really? I'd have thought they'd be pissed if she got pregnant by a stranger like me?" Ichigo asked. "I know Byakuya and his clan would hang me from the Sokyoku Hill if I'd gotten Rukia pregnant."

Chuckling, Kisuke smiled at the baffled substitute. "Well, the Fon clan's been trying for years to convince Soi-Fon to take a suitor so they'd have an heir. As Yoruichi can attest, when you're the head of the family, the first thing that's expected of you is making an heir. I'm sure they'll take care of the kid once it's born."

"I figured that much when Soi-Fon told me not to worry about taking responsibility but…" Ichigo looked at the ground, "It's still not right, to just not do anything…."

Kisuke sighed. 'As always, he's way too hard on himself.' "Well, why don't you take a little break to take your mind off of things by helping me with a little experiment?" he suggested. Getting up, Ichigo walked over to the workbench and saw a very familiar pair of earrings on the table.

"You've been modifying more Potara Earrings?"

"Not modifying," Kisuke explained. "Creating. My old fourth seat, Akira Toriyama, gave me the instructions for how to make the earrings so I've taken the liberty of making my own set." Unlike the previous earrings, the color of these was green and white striped, just like Kisuke's bucket hat. Grabbing one, he offered it to Ichigo. "Wanna try?"

"WHAT?!" Ichigo stared at him baffled. "You want me to fuse? With who?"

"Me, of course!" said a chipper Kisuke.

"WHAAAAAT?!"

"What's the matter? You've seen countless women fuse together, and Kenpachi for that matter, so haven't you been curious about what it's like to be the one on the fusing end?"

"Er…well yeah, but that's what got me into this whole predicament in the first place…."

Kisuke grabbed the other earring and put it on his ear. "I'll make you a deal, Ichigo. Fuse with me and we'll just cruise around town and try to get our bearings in our fused state." He held up a hand. "I promise we won't go near Orihime, Nel or Rukia as long as we're fused."

Deciding that he could use a break from his backbreaking work and that Kisuke at least knew how to keep a promise, Ichigo decided to relent. "Ok..." Holding his breath, Ichigo put the earring on him.

As he did so, Yoruichi came walking in, her belly heavy with Ichigo's child. "Hey Kisuke, you about finished with your-"

She was cut off when a blinding flash of light illuminated the room. Covering her eyes, Yoruichi braced herself, wondering who the hell fused this time. When the glow faded, she was surprised to see a man standing before her. She squinted when she took a better look at the man. "Ichigo?"

The man turned around and smiled. "Nah. We're Kurahara. We're both Ichigo and Kisuke put together."

A giant question mark hung over Yoruichi's head. "You guys fused? That's a first." The thought of going to bed with the fused man crossed her mind hit her but she pushed it aside. She was eight months pregnant and had bigger issues to deal with now rather than get laid. That could wait until after she'd given birth….

"Yeah, with everyone fusing like crazy we decided to give it a shot," said the man. If one were to describe him, it'd be an older Ichigo but with regular sandy-blonde hair. His eyes were Ichigo's brown and wore Ichigo's shirt and pants, though he had Kisuke's bucket hat on his head. Because the Potara Earrings were made by Kisuke, part of the merging was different. The voice was no longer in stereo. Kurahara spoke with the voice of Kisuke. "Now if you'll excuse us, we're gonna go exploring…."

Yoruichi watched as Kurahara walked out of the room. A moment later Halibel stuck her head in the room. "Was that…Ichigo?" she asked, baffled by the man she'd passed in the hallway.

"It was Ichigo and Kisuke fused together."

Halibel grinned. "Hah! Orihime and the others are gonna have a field day when they see him!"

Meanwhile….
Kurahara POV

Kurahara walked across town, feeling a little giddy. He had to admit, this actually felt nice. "I wonder what we should do first…" he mused as he looked into a shop window, looking at his reflection. He noticed a lot of women passing by checking him out and while he was rather tempted to act on those looks they were giving him, the part of him that was Ichigo pushed those thoughts aside. That was what got Ichigo in trouble to begin with.

Deciding to see what Ichigo's family was up to, Kurahara turned in the direction of the Kurosaki clinic when he heard a somewhat familiar sound roaring up from behind him. He turned around and his eyes widened as a van rolled up right in front of him. The door opened and out popped Ikumi, Ichigo's boss. "YOU!" she shouted. "You were supposed to be back an hour ago!" Without letting Kurahara explain she grabbed him and threw him into the van, tying him up with duct tape along with taping up his mouth. Any passerby watching saw the van take off while wondering what the man had done to earn such ire.

Not heeding Kurahara's muffled pleas, Ikumi drove back to her office. When she put the car into park, she got up and hefted "Ichigo" over her shoulder, his bucket hat falling off his head. "Quit squirming, Ichigo! Just when I thought you'd started to learn some responsibility after working double-time for the past month, here you are, shirking off work again!"

She carried Kurahara up the stairs and into her office, setting him down in a chair and turned around, grabbing a list of work orders. "Now, I have a number of jobs that I need you to…"she turned around and her eyes widened in horror. "I…need you…to…" the words died when she saw that the man in front of her was NOT the orange-haired boy working for her. "OH MY GOD!" she quickly moved to untie the man, taking off the duct tape off his mouth. "I'm so sorry, mister! I saw you and you look just like my employee, Ichigo!"

Glad to be free of Ikumi's bondage, Kurahara stood up. "Glad to get that cleared up. The name's Kurahara."

Ikumi looked at the man with her head cocked. "Well…are you of any relation to Ichigo Kurosaki? You uh…" she looked him up and down. "You kinda look just like him, minus the orange hair."

"We uh…" he caught himself, remembering that he was dealing with a normal human woman. "I'm Ichigo's cousin. I don't know where Ichigo is."

Sighing, Ikumi offered her hand. "I'm Ikumi Unagiya, Ichigo's boss. I'm sorry for the snatch-and-grab. I sent Ichigo out on a job an hour ago and he hasn't come back. I…" she kinda felt ashamed for snatching the man out of nowhere. "I hope I can make it to you," she said, scratching the back of her head.

Chuckling, Kurahara looked at the woman and shook her hand. "At least our misunderstanding helped get us acquainted," he said, flashing a smile that had all of Kisuke's charm.

Smiling at the handsome man, Ikumi looked at her schedule and saw nothing important going on tonight. "Well, could I at least invite you over for dinner tonight as a way of apologizing?"

"I'd love to."

Later that Evening….
Ikumi's House
Kurahara POV

Kurahara laughed as Ikumi told him stories of working with Ichigo while sitting next to her on the couch. Dinner had been had and Kurahara noted how delicious his twin sense of taste made the food seem. Part of him felt irked as Ikumi continued to spill very sensitive things she'd learned about Ichigo but for the most part he couldn't stop listening to the woman, enjoying her talking WAY too much. "Really? Ichigo seriously did that?" he asked, knowing that Ikumi was only exaggerating a tiny bit.

"I kid you not!" Ikumi laughed, drinking another sip of wine. Finding the occasion to be special, Ikumi decided to break out the wine for once since she hardly had any social time. Her son was over at a friend's for a sleepover so it was just them.

Putting down the wine glass, Ikumi lay back against the couch. "So you're Ichigo's cousin, huh? How come I ain't met you before? I've met his dad and sisters but he never mentioned a cousin."

Sipping the wine, despite the question of "Does this count as being of age?", Kurahara smirked. "We don't really talk a lot. I'm not going to be in town for long. Maybe a day or two."

Looking at the handsome blonde, Ikumi sighed. "Shame. Handsome men are so hard to come by anymore. I wished Ichigo told me his cousin was as handsome as he is. I would've put on something festive," the buzzed woman said.

The Kisuke part of Kurahara was laughing his ass off while the Ichigo part was going "WHAAAAAAAT?!". "Oh really?" Kurahara leaned forward, feeling the alcohol flowing through him drive both halves of him further. "Festive, you say?"

Ikumi caught that gleam in the man's eye and smiled. "Yes. I've a couple of things that I haven't worn in oh-so long. It's such a shame, really?" Ikumi picked up her wine glass and took a long sip. "I'm sure you would've liked them."

"Well, you know what they say…" Kurahara said softly. Ikumi was taken by surprise when Kurahara pulled her close, smiling as he looked into her eyes. "The night's young."

Putting down her glass, Ikumi smiled seductively at Kurahara. She'd been lonely for so long and the alcohol didn't exactly keep her inhibitions in check. Now there was a very handsome man holding her and she liked that. She liked that a lot.

It was a sweet kiss Kurahara gave her, his lips touching Ikumi's lightly. Kurahara may have started it, but Ikumi deepened it, her tongue slipping past Kurahara's lips to explore his mouth. Ikumi moaned as Kurahara's hands crept around her, cupping her ass. Breaking the kiss, Ikumi smiled seductively at the fused man. "My bedroom's down the hall…" she whispered into his ear.

Smiling, Kurahara picked Ikumi up. Ikumi laid her head on Kurahara's shoulder as he carried her into her bedroom. Once inside, Ikumi told Kurahara to let her down. The fused man was taken by surprise when Ikumi pushed him back onto the bed. "Wait right there. I'll be right back…."

Kurahara lay back against the pillows and waited. Surprisingly he didn't really hear any objection from Ichigo's end, which meant that he was down for this or that Kisuke was somehow shutting him up.

(Though Ichigo will say otherwise later, it's definitely the former….)

Ikumi emerged from her walk-in closet and winked at the man lying on her bed. "So how do I look?"

The blonde Ichigo grinned. "Where have you been all my life?"

The woman had put on her best lingerie. The red underwear clung to her body in all the right ways, making her look alluring to Kurahara. Silk stockings wrapped around her beautiful legs, leading up to her red panties, clinging to tight to her lower half it gave her a sexy camel toe. Dipping a knee onto the bed, Ikumi crawled on top of the sandy-blonde Ichigo-lookalike. Running a hand through her dark hair, Kurahara kissed her deeply, letting Ichigo's boss strip him down to his boxers. "My, Kurahara," Ikumi purred as she palmed his bulge. "You're quite the man."

Kurahara returned the favor by pushing her onto her back, dipping a hand into her panties to rub her moist womanhood. "And you're quite the minx!" Kurahara kissed her again, drinking in her moans as he slid a finger into her while his free hand palmed her covered breast, squeezing her tit through her soft see-through bra.

Way past the point of no return, Ikumi hooked her hand on the side of Kurahara's boxers and pulled them off of him. Licking her lips, Ikumi stared at the man's erection before straddling his lap. She sighed as his thick length rubbed against her crotch. Kurahara leaned up and buried his face in her cleavage. Ikumi grinned as his hands snaked up her back, making shivers run down her spine as the man undid her bra. Licking his lips, Kurahara started to suckle the single mother. "Oooh…" Ikumi sighed, her arms wrapping around Kurahara's neck.

Laying her down onto the soft sheets, Kurahara kissed her lightly before leaning up, his hands running down her elegant body. Closing her legs together, Ikumi let the man take off her panties, tossing them to the floor. The naked duo then rolled around on the bed, their hands exploring each other's bodies. Kurahara ran a hand up her soft thigh, making Ikumi turn her head and groan in delight at the man's soft caresses. Kurahara took advantage of her turned head and kissed her neck, his hands cupping her bouncy tits. Lying down on his side, Kurahara spooned the woman, raising a leg. "You ready?" he whispered into her ear.

Turning her head, Ikumi smiled. "Yes."

Kurahara almost saw stars as he slid into her. Having his sense of touch doubled was almost too much when he felt her womanhood wrap around his cock. Still, Kurahara buried his face into her black hair and managed to keep himself from spilling over instantly. He didn't think either Kisuke or Ichigo would live down the shame….

Ikumi, feeling Kurahra's thick shaft stretch her walls, groaned in ecstasy. It'd been so long since she had a man hold her and fill her that she'd almost forgotten what it was like to feel like a real woman. "Ah…ahh…ohhh…" she moaned with each slow slide into her. Kurahara was so big and thick it was almost too much for her. She gripped the sheets beneath her and held on as her Kurahara started to pump into her faster and faster.

Soon Kurahara had settled into a pleasurable pace. Ikumi thought for sure that she might have to replace the bed after this, the bed's frame shaking and wobbling as the fused man's thrusts became stronger and stronger. "Oh fuck!" she moaned when Kurahara reached down and rubbed her clit. "Oooooh!"

But laying there as a man lay into her wasn't exactly Ikumi's style. Stopping the blonde man, Ikumi sat up and got down on all fours, wiggling in rump in the man's face. "Wanna do me doggy-style?" she asked with a seductive smirk.

Kurahara didn't need a bigger incentive. Like a beast in heat, he mounted the woman and started to fuck her as hard as he could, no longer able to hold back the dual sensation of lust. "Damn!" he groaned as his cock entered and left her hole rapidly. "So tight!" he grunted, giving her ass a nice smack.

Ikumi's arms wobbled from the strain but she held on. "So big! So good!" the drunk Ikumi slurred. "Oh! I've needed this for so long!"

Getting an idea, Kurahara grabbed Ikumi's ponytail and pulled, making her back arch. "Is this what you need?" he asked with a cheeky smirk that was reminiscent of Kisuke.

Grinning, Ikumi cupped her bouncing tits and bucked into Ichigo, making his cock drive deeper into her. "Yes! Oh!" Once again Ikumi saw stars when Kurahara reached around to rub her clit. "Cum! You're gonna make me cum!"

Kurahara was glad to hear that. He'd been on the edge for so long and it was taking everything he could to keep himself from exploding. "Me too!" he grunted. Wrapping his arms around Ikumi, Kurahara pulled her close so that her body was sensually grinding with his as he pounded into her a few more times.

"OH! OHHHHH!" Ikumi shouted up at the ceiling as she and Kurahara came at once. The man's balls were soaked by her gushing juices while Ikumi felt her lower half melt from the heat of the his cum. Luckily for Ichigo, Kisuke had taken the precaution of altering the Potara Earrings to make a fused person unable to conceive/cause conception, so he didn't have to worry about having another kid. That and Ikumi, not wanting to have another kid at the moment, was on the pill, so it was double assurance.

The two lovers fell back agasitn the bed, Kurahara spooning Ikumi while nuzzling her neck. "That was…" he panted, unable to find words. "Really good…."

"Huff…huff…yeah…" Ikumi turned her head and kissed Kurahara. "The next time you're in town, you want to stop on by and say hello?"

Chuckling, Kurahara kissed her back. "Only if you promise not to grab me up off the street."

"Deal. Now then…" Kurahara was taken by surprise when Ikumi pushed him onto his back and straddled him, looking down at him with lustful eyes.

"I believe you said the night was young?"

Kurahara grinned.

The Next Day….
Urahara Shop
Kurahara POV

Kurahara stared up at the clock. "Let's see…if our calculations are right…the fusion should end right abouuuuuut…."

Halibel and Yoruichi, who'd been sitting on the couch, watched as the fused man separated. Ichigo hit the floor, feeling completely spent and exhausted from his experience. Kisuke wobbled on his feet before putting his hat back on. "Wow! I never imagined the separation was intense! So…" Kisuke cheerfully turned to face Ichigo. "So how was your first experience with fus-GRRRRK!"

Kisuke was cut off when Ichigo put his hands around his throat, strangling him. "I thought you said we'd just walk around town! I didn't agree to sleep WITH MY BOSS!"

Kisuke held up a finger. "But I kept my word! We didn't go anywhere near your girlfriends!"

"That was still my boss!" Ichigo roared, shaking the shopkeeper.

Halibel and Yoruichi merely sat on the couch laughing hysterically as Ichigo continued to punish Kisuke, finding the situation hilarious….

To be continued….