Chapter 2: Nightly contests
RukiaXFemIchigoXOrihime
Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach.
Warning: Lemon! Threesome! Yuri! FemIchigo!
Two Days Later….
Remote Beach
Ichigo kept the hat over her head as she stepped out of the car. In her hand was the bag full of clothes that Rukia and Captain Unohana had bought for her for this trip. She fidgeted nervously when she saw the lights on in the beachhouse, wearing one of Orihime's shirts and skirts. The sun was starting to set, their trip delayed due to all the shopping. Unohana had insisted on making sure they would have food for the next few weeks, plus a load of candy to appease Yachiru.
"Well, Ichigo?" Captain Unohana smiled as Rukia, Orihime and Isane got out of the car. It'd been an awkward position for her, crammed into the small car between Orihime and Rukia, the former who couldn't stop staring at the genderbended Ichigo's beautiful face while Rukia kept checking out her chest. "How are you feeling?"
"I'm fine," Ichigo quickly said, lest she incur Unohana's wrath. Things had gotten beyond uncomfortable when Unohana had her try on underwear, thinking she'd die either from the shame or from refusing Captain Unohana.
"Excellent. Everyone's inside. Let's get settled in, shall we? Isane, you'll be sharing a room with me. Ichigo, Rukia and Orihime will stay in the last room."
Following the serene captain, Ichigo hesitantly walked into the large beachhouse. The first thing she saw after exiting the front corridor was the large living room… and the entire SWA.
The talking in the room died when Ichigo walked in. Ichigo thought she'd die as she saw everyone stop and stare at her, most of them becoming slack-jawed when they saw Ichigo's shapely feminine body. "Um…Hi?" Ichigo waved, hoping that they would give her some peace.
"HI'YA ICHI!" Yachiru cheered, sneaking up from behind Ichigo, making her almost jump out of her skin. "Wow! You're pretty!"
And suddenly Ichigo wanted to facepalm. "I'll be in my room…."
The others watched as Ichigo left and shook their heads. "My goodness, she certainly is shy," Rangiku noted, leaning back against the couch. "Still, she's quite the cutie. I don't know what Ichigo drank from Urahara but it certainly did its job," she said, grinning.
"Rangiku!" Nanao scolded. "Why don't you show some sympathy for the poor boy-I mean girl!"
"Oh, I do," Rangiku retorted, drinking a sip of her drink. "I just can't help but notice how Ichigo went from a handsome boy to a sexy girl."
Rukia and Orihime left the group while they talked about Ichigo's new look, wondering if maybe bringing her here wasn't exactly the best idea. Opening the door to their room, they saw that Ichigo was unpacking her bags, her back to them while she laid her stuff out onto her bed. The room was small, with one bed near the side of the wall and a bunk bed on the other side. "Are you okay, Ichigo?" Orihime asked.
"Um…I…uh…I'm still not used to being around people like this," Ichigo said, still keeping her back to her. She finally turned around when Rukia put a hand on her shoulder. "Rukia?"
"It's alright. We understand, Ichigo. But please, starting tomorrow at least try to be sociable?" Rukia started to unpack her things as well, Orihime following suit. "It's getting late anyway. We should get ready for bed."
Closing the door, the three girls got into their pajamas, Ichigo putting hers on as fast as she could to avoid being seen in her underwear. Sitting on cushions that they'd found in the closet, the three sat in a triangle on the floor. "So Rukia," Orihime addressed. "Kisuke told us that the SWA asked him to make that stuff that Ichigo drank. How come?"
Blushing, Rukia turned away. "Well, the thing is…" she balled her hands into fists, "Lieutenant Ise, Momo and I were starting to get tired of Rangiku teasing us all the time about having the perfect body. We thought that we could shut her up by turning the tables." She gave a glance to Ichigo's new body and her blush deepened. "It was supposed to give me a body like yours, Orihime…."
"Really?" Orihime giggled. She turned to Ichigo and smiled. "So do you really have boobs like mine, Ichigo?"
The poor genderbended Ichigo stammered as her face turned cherry-red. "I…Orihime…what kind of question is that?!" she cried out while covering her chest. "I don't have boobs like yours!"
Rukia grinned, knowing a way to get Ichigo to come out of her shell. "Oh really?" She scooted until she was behind Ichigo and grabbed the hem of her pajama top. "Let's see and find out if Ichigo has a body like yours, Orihime…."
Ichigo struggled against her two friends but the two girls were quite strong. The orangette gasped as they pulled her top over her head, her chest bouncing in their red bra. Covering herself, Ichigo almost fainted when Orihime reached for her top and pulled it off, blood threatening to shoot out of her nose. "Orihime! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" she squealed uncharacteristically as she realized that her friend wasn't wearing a bra. "Put your shirt back on!" Ichigo covered her eyes, not wanting to ogle Orihime's bare breasts.
Rukia purred into her ear, liking where this was going. "Just relax, Ichigo. It's just a little measuring test. That's all." She started to undo the strap to Ichigo's bra. "By the way, take it from one girl to another, Ichigo: don't sleep while wearing a bra. It'll be an uncomfortable sleep otherwise."
Ichigo merely shivered as Rukia undid her bra and pulled it away, her chest becoming bare. Sitting down next to Orihime, both of the two ungenderbended girls stared at Ichigo. With her long, flowing orange hair and large, firm breasts and shy face with pink cheeks, Ichigo looked the picture perfect example of sexy. "Wow!" Orihime said as she stared at Ichigo's boobs. "They really are big? I wonder if they're as big as mine…."
Ichigo's eyes widened to their very limit when Orihime cupped her juicy melon and scooted closer, pressing her chest against Ichigo's. Suddenly the room started to spin for Ichigo as so much blood rushed to her head, feeling the warmth of Orihime's tits as they pressed up agsaint hers, feeling her friend's breath on her face from the close proximity. She gasped as Rukia reached around and cupped her breasts, never knowing just soft and warm the small raven-haired girl's hands were. "Ru…Rukia…"Ichigo stammered as the small Soul Reaper pressed herself against her back, realizing that Rukia had taken off her shirt and joined her friends in nudity.
"Just relax, Ichigo," Rukia whispered into her ear, squeezing Ichigo's breasts. She smirked when a small moan escaped the orangette's lips. "We're just doing a measurement, that's all…."
Orihime stared down at Ichigo's chest and her eyes were bewildered. "Wow, Ichigo! You do have the same size boobs as me!" she giggled, continuing to push her chest against Ichigo's. Ichigo's vision started to become hazy as her nipples, already hard from the intimate contact, started to rub against Orihime's. Orihime heard Ichigo start to pant and a surprisingly dark thought came to the girl. Grasping her tits firmly, Orihime started to purposefully rub her nipples against Ichigo's, heat blossoming in their chests.
"Ori…hime…." Ichigo moaned, feeling dizzy from the rush of arousal. Her partially-opened eyes fully opened and she took in Orihime's face in a different light for the first time. Her red cheeks, her hazel eyes glazed with lust, her pink, luscious cheeks…so close to hers….
Both Orihime and Rukia were shocked beyond all belief as Ichigo leaned forward and kissed Orihime. To Orihime it was a dream come true. Even though he was genderbended, she was still kissing Ichigo. As Ichigo pulled away from the kiss, her body heating up from rampant desire, Orihime decided that it was her turn and kissed Ichigo back, this time much more deeply. "Mmmmmh…" the two orangettes moaned. Hesitantly, Ichigo's hands went up and cupped Orihime's breasts, Orihime responding in kind. The two girls sloppily kissed as they rubbed their chests together. The genderbended Ichigo thought her body was going to melt from the heat flowing through her, her legs rubbing together as she felt bizarre down there. The kiss was broken when Rukia, watching the scene for as long as she could, reached down and stuck her hand in Ichigo's pants, rubbing the girl down there. "Ah!" Ichigo gasped.
"My, Ichigo," Rukia teased. "You're so wet down here. Did kissing Orihime feel that good?" Ichigo would've retorted had not Rukia started to rub her clit, making her head feel like it was going to explode. Nodding to Orihime, Rukia stopped rubbing Ichigo's womanhood for a moment and the two girls grabbed her pants. Ichigo yelped as the two pulled her pajama pants away from her, leaving her naked before the two. Sitting her back down onto the cushion, Rukia turned her head and kissed Ichigo, her tongue slipping into the girl's moist cavern as her hand went back to rubbing Ichigo. Orihime, taking full advantage of the moment, leaned down and took one of Ichigo's pink nipples into her mouth, sucking on her breast. Ichigo's hands went to both girls asses, squeezing them while the two friends pleasured her.
"Ah! Rukia…Orihime…" Ichigo moaned, only to gasp in surprise as Rukia plunged two fingers into her wet flower. "AH! NOT THERE! OHHH!" Orihime kept Ichigo's legs spread wide while Rukia fingered her, the two girls finding enjoyment in watching Ichigo writhe in pleasure. Orihime joined Rukia in down there, her slender hand touching her sensitive clit. Ichigo bit down on her lower lip as she felt her body start to melt at her friends touching. 'Oh god! My…my pussy feels so good. Is this what women feel?' Throwing her head back, Ichigo spread her legs as wide as she could when she felt something inside her give. "AH! AHHHHH!"
Orihime and Rukia smiled as Ichigo came, her juices soaking their hands. "Wow, Ichigo! I had no idea you'd be a gusher," Rukia said, licking her stained hand. "You taste pretty good though."
As Ichigo's mind was reeling from the unexpected burst of pleasure Orihime licked her hand clean. "Mmmmh, Ichigo…" she moaned, her hand dipping into her pants to play with herself while she licked her hand of Ichigo's juices. "You're so tasty…."
Feeling the ache in her loins for too long, Rukia stood up and pulled down her pajama bottoms, showing her friends her bare snatch, crowned by a patch of black hair. Looking at Orihime, Rukia nodded. Getting the picture, Orihime leaned back and pulled off her pants, becoming as nude as Ichigo and Rukia. Laying the dazed Ichigo down onto her back, Rukia sat down next to the two girls and grabbed their legs.
A subtle wave of ecstasy caused Ichigo's eyes to open up, bringing her back to consciousness. Picking her head up, her brown eyes widened when she realized her legs were tangled with her friends, their pussies pushing together. "What…are you two…." She couldn't finish the sentence as the two other girls started to grind against her pussy. "Ohhh…."
"Getting you used to a woman's body," Rukia explained. "And making you feel good is making me so hot and bothered I just can't help it."
"Me too," Orihime moaned. The scissoring triangle became hotter as Ichigo started to push back against them. "This feels so good…"
All three girls started to fondle themselves as they pushed against one another. Rukia's hand went to her clit and started to rub it while Ichigo and Orihime cupped their breasts. The lewd moans escaping their mouths filled the room and Ichigo's head started to swim as that newfound pleasure started to fill her again, squeezing her breasts as she pushed even harder. "Orihime…Rukia…."
VRRRRRRRRRR!
Both Orihime and Ichigo gasped in shock as vibrating metal was pushed between their grinding pussies. Rukia grinned as she turned her vibrator, which she'd reached into her bag and grabbed while the two weren't paying attention, and set it to max. "Oh fuck!" Ichigo cried out, her eyes rolling into the back of her head. Rukia threw hre head back and continued to push the vibrator into their erotic priosn.
All three girls were close, especially Ichigo, panting for air. The grip Rukia and Orihime had on her legs was tight, leaving her unable to move as Rukia rubbed her toy against her. "Ahhhhh!" she cried out, her back arching. "ORIHIME! RUKIA!"
"ICHIGOOO!" both Orihime and Rukia shouted as the three girls came at the same time, their pussies gushing their juices all over the vibrator. Ichigo didn't stop shaking as she came, her body feeling better than anything she'd ever felt in her life. Orihime and Rukia sat up and pulled the dazed Ichigo up. The genderbended Ichigo wrapped her arms around her friends as they kissed her, the two girls soothingly running their hands over her body. "Well, Ichigo? Have you gotten a little more used to being a woman?"
"Yeah…" Ichigo panted, feeling sleepy. She put her head on Orihime's shoulder, who giggled. "I think we should go to sleep now…."
Chuckling, Orihime helped Ichigo up and into her bed. Smiling happily, she put her clothes back on. "I think this trip is gonna be fun!"
Rukia grinned. "You know, Orihime, I think you might be right…" Putting her pajamas back on, Rukia took the top bunk and crawled into bed…..
Meanwhile…..
Beach House Living Room
The SWA was busy playing a game of Clue when they heard the moaning coming Ichigo's room. "Well, looks like Rukia and Orihime are getting Ichigo accustomed to a woman's body," Unohana said as the majority of the group blushed.
"Man, they're really loud…" Isane said blushing as she tried to sneak a peek at her captain's cards.
Smirking, Rangiku put her cards down. "I suspect that it was Orihime in Rukia's Room with Rukia's toy…."
To be continued….
