Chapter 3: Orihime Vs Hozukimaru
OrihimeXHozukimaru

A.N.: I wanna thank Teloch for letting me use the technique Orihime used in his story Ichigo Awakens. Thanks buddy. Please R&R.
Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach.
Warning: Lemon!

A day later….
Seireitei streets

The night came as Orihime ran through the streets, heading for Squad Six. She could feel multiple spiritual pressures clashing and it made her anxious. "Rukia…Renji…Ichigo…please be okay."

She had returned to the Seireitei and ran into Rukia, whom she helped console over the disappearance of her brother. She tried as best as she could to evade the questions over where her new accessories, the blue necklace and the black chain, though she was relieved to hear that Hyorinmaru had found Toshiro and was now back with his master. While she was getting some much needed rest in a room provided by Captain Unohana, she was jolted awake when she felt massive bursts of spiritual pressure and headed out to provide help. She'd left the black chain she'd acquired from her fight with Kazeshini in her room, not wanting to be anywhere near it when she detected his sinister spiritual pressure from within the item.

She neared a corner and heard loud shouting. Hurrying, she rounded the corner only to duck behind it as a group of Soul Reapers went flying by, crashing into the wall. Orihime shivered when she saw how beat up they were and ran to their aid. "Sōten Kisshun!" She quickly summoned her healing barrier and began to heal the injured squad members. "Hang on! I'll heal you guys!"

"Hmph! That wasn't even enough to make me break a sweat!" came a gruff voice from behind.

Orihime turned her head and gulped when she saw the massive figure stalking its way towards her. When it came closer Orihime's eyes widened as she looked at the mysterious figure in all its entirely. At first, Orihime thought it was Kenpachi from his immense size and pointy hair but as his features became clear though the dim lamplights nearby she saw that it was a bizarre-looking man. His skin was a dark brown and he had a wild mane of orange hair, reminding her of Ichigo. She had to admit, the man was exceptionally built, with large abs and muscles on his arms. To her embarrassment, most of the man's body was on display since he wore nothing but a white skirt. In his hands was a dangerous spear. "Who are you?"

The man looked down at the girl in front of him and smirked. "Well now, who have we here?"

One of the defeated Soul Reapers raised his head and called out to Orihime from behind her barrier. "Miss! Run! He's too strong!"

The man, obviously a zanpakuto, grinned at the girl's frightened look. "You should do as he says, little girl, for your own good."

Orihime stood up and stared at the zanpakuto. "Are you the one who did this?" she asked, balling her hands into fists. She hated seeing so many people hurt, the memories of Ulquiorra and Yammy haunting her.

The man stared at the girl for a moment before grinning from ear to ear. He liked that look in her eye, the look of someone who was about to go into battle. "And if I am? What are you going to do about it, little girl?"

Orihime showed him what she was about to do about it when she put her hands on her hairpins. "Koten Zanshun! I Reject!" she shouted, shooting Tsubaki at the rogue zanpakuto.

"Grrrrrrrrr!" the man growled as he was pushed back by the whirling attack. Stomping his foot into the ground, he hauled back and threw a punch at Tsubaki. But the sprite had learned from his mistake with Yammy and jumped back, returning to Orihime's Shun Shun Rikka. Looking at the deep cut in his spear, the man looked at her before smiling. "That wasn't a bad attack, little girl. But you'll need a lot more than that to take me down."

Orihime turned to the defeated Soul Reapers and lifted her shield. "You guys need to go! Quickly!"

The Soul Reaper who spoke up before struggled to his feet, clutching his broken zanpakuto. "But what about you, Miss? You can't expect us to let you fight that thing alone!"

The zanpakuto fiddled with his spear before giving the man a malicious grin. "You small fry should go. Because if you stay, I promise I won't hold anything back, even against weaklings like you!"

Orihime nodded to the Soul Reapers. "You guys leave! Go and get the captains!" she insisted. The men realized they were in no condition to say otherwise and ran for it, several giving the brave girl one last glance before running off. When Orihime turned back around she saw the man just standing there, still fiddling with his spear. "You didn't attack me?" she asked out of curiosity.

"It's not my style to attack people in the back. Now then: what's your name, little girl?"

"Orihime. It's Orihime Inoue."

"I see…." The zanpakuto whirled his spear around and put up a fighting stance, grinning from ear to ear. "Call me Hozukimaru! Now let's fight!" The ground shook beneath Orihime's feet as the massive man attacked her, stabbing at her with his sharp spear.

"Santen Kesshun!"

"Oh?" Hozukimaru smiled when his spear slammed against the shield, cracking it. "I see, so you've got some tricks up your sleeve. But I showed you that it'll take more than technique to bring me down…" he spun his spear around and struck the shield again, shattering it. "It takes strength!"

"Kyaaa!" Orihime screamed as the force of the blow sent her sprawling backwards. When she looked up she saw Hozukimaru charging at her again. Putting her hands on her hairpins she readied her second trick. "Shinten Kōshun!"

The dark-skinned zanpakuto growled as she threw up another shield. "Again with that? If that's all you can do, Orihime, then I've misjudged you!" He swiped at her shield with his spear again, only to be blasted away by the shield's explosion. Orihime watched as he crashed through a wall and stood up, dusting herself off. She knew that Hozukimaru was far from defeated when a hand gripped the side of the wall. Hozukimaru stood back up and looked at his burned arm, giving the girl a wide grin. "Not bad, looks like you've got some fight in you after all. But you should know, Orihime," Hozukimaru picked up his spear and put up another stance. "Defense is never going to defeat me! If you want to put me down you'll have to attack me. And that silly technique of yours won't work twice!"

Gulping, Orihime could feel her heart thump in her chest. Hozukimaru was right. If she was to have any hope of fighting him she couldn't' just keep defending. Shinten Kōshun could only work so many times. Steeling her nerves, Orihime decided to try something new. Something that she'd been working on day and night to show Ichigo….

Summoning her sprites, Orihime held out her hands and reformed Shinten Kōshun. Reaching out, she grabbed Tsubaki while the other sprites shifted, forming a blade in Orihime's hand. "Kenten Kōshun!" she shouted, pointing her new sword at Hozukimaru. "My twin strike blade!"

Hozukimaru eyed the sword pointed at him with interest. "I see, so you've a sword then." Stepping forward, Hozukimaru started to spin his spear around and smiled. "But can you use it, Orihime?"

"Yes, I can," Orihime said defiantly. This time she was the one who charged at Hozukimaru, slashing at him. During their month of training Rukia had given Orihime lessons on how to wield a sword so she wasn't a complete novice. Having the rejecting power of her Shun Shun Rikka, Hozukimaru found it nearly impossible to block the girl as she struck at him. Her blade cut deeply into his Shikai and when he threw punches at her she would block with her sword, the glowing blade almost cutting off his fingers. "Hmph! That's a nasty weapon you've got for such a sweet girl," Hozukimaru mused. Jumping back before Orihime could slash at him, he pulled his spear apart into three pieces, swinging the bladed piece at her.

Now it was Orihime who was on the defensive. Hozukimaru's three-piece bladed weapon was far too unpredictable for the girl to keep up with; her inexperience coming back to bite her. "Ah!" she cried out as the blade cut her shoulder, the zanpakuto forcing her back.

Orihime also had another problem: her sword. Kenten Kōshun took a massive drain on her stamina and concentration. The glow of the sword began to fade as Orihime was forced on the defensive, her strength waning. "Looks like you're at the end of your rope!" Hozukimaru declared as he spun his weapon around him. "Too bad! I was actually enjoying myself!"

Gambling on her last hope, Orihime put her hand on her necklace. "Reign over the frosted heavens!" she shouted, unleashing an ice dragon from the tip of her sword. Hozukimaru gasped as the chain holding his weapon froze and shattered, separating his weapon. Seeing another ice dragon head for him, Hozukimaru grunted as he slammed his weapon together, knowing he had no other choice.

"Bankai!"

Orihime felt her heart stop as the zanpakuto disappeared in a swirl of wind. The ice dragon was destroyed when a huge monk-spade appeared, crushing it. Orihime gulped when she saw the massive weapons Hozukimaru was now wielding; worried that this was a fight she wouldn't be able to win. In one hand was the spade; in the other was a guandao. Chained to both weapons behind him was an axe-blade, a dragon imprinted on its side.

"Ryūmon Hozukimaru…." The massive zanpakuto looked at his opponent with a perturbed look on his face. It seemed inconceivable that he would have to use his Bankai on someone like her; she wasn't even a Soul Reaper, nowhere near the level of the captains. However, he could see that she was bound and determined to defeat him and with her unusual powers there was a possibility that he could lose to her. His pride as a warrior would not permit him to lose here, thus forcing him to use his last resort. "I hope you're ready, Orihime, because I won't hold back." He saw that she was covered in sweat and panting and frowned. 'Perhaps this is overkill…' he thought. He could certainly hear his comrade, Ruri'iro Kujaku, mocking him for using his last resort against a little girl but he shook his head. This girl had put up more of a fight than Ikkaku had when they'd last fought. She deserved his best, if nothing else.

Calming herself down, Orihime took up a stance, her blade glowing brightly again as she regained her composure and concentration. "I won't run from you, Hozukimaru!" she said defiantly.

A grin was what Orihime's words earned her. "That's the spirit! Let's begin!"

Orihime was taken aback by the man's speed. She understood that weight held no bearing most of the time for zanpakutos but she expected the man to have become sluggish from wielding such heavy weapons. Instead, the man was upon her in just a few strides. When he swung his guandao she tried to block with her sword, only to be knocked back from the blow. "Santen Kesshun!" she shouted, summoning her sprites when she saw him lunge with the monk-spade, only to watch as her shield crumbled from its powerful strike. Chancing it, Orihime lunged at him with her sword, only to be batted away again with a simple counterstrike. Pushed back against the wall, Orihime shivered in fright as the zanpakuto smirked, knowing he'd won. With one last bit of courage, Orihime lunged forward, but sadly she tripped over an upraised piece of tile and fell down. As she fell, however, her blade swung at Hozukimaru, cutting through the fabric of his skirt.

Orihime hit the ground with a thud. When she looked up, she saw to her embarrassment that she'd accidentally caused him to lose his clothing while also horrified when her sword faded, her concentration broken. But her horror turned into astonishment when she saw what was between Hozukimaru's legs. She had seen men naked before, what with Hyorinmaru and Kazeshini, but she'd never see someone who was that…big. She knew that the man was huge but she could do nothing but stare in shock.

Hozukimaru saw Orihime's astonished look and grinned, liking where this was going. He set down his weapons and sealed them, figuring that the girl could no longer fight now that her sword was gone. Unlike Ikkaku he wouldn't push his opponent when he knew he'd won. Walking over to her, the naked Hozukimaru looked down at Orihime, who just stared at his manhood like it was the most fascinating thing in the world. "Like what you see?" he asked, his grin growing wider.

Orihime blushed but she said nothing, staring at Hozukimaru's thick length before finally turning away, embarrassed. "Sorry, I…I'll fix your skirt…" she said. But when she looked up she blushed when her eyes met his and she knew what was on his mind.

Not wanting to take her by force, he was a brute on the battlefield but only the battlefield, Hozukimaru decided to coax her. "You look like you were about to do something. What's the matter, never seen one before?"

Sweat rolled down Orihime's back as she turned back and stared at his manhood. Her curious mind quickly began overriding her sense of danger. "Wow…it's…big…." Curiosity getting the better of her, she started to poke at it.

Chuckling, Hozukimaru patted her head with his large hand. "Well, why not stroke it? It'll get even bigger."

Against her better judgement, Orihime complied. Her hands gripped the softened cock and started to work him to hardness. "Wow…you're so big," she said, her mind whispering dirty thoughts to her. She gasped when she felt Hozukimaru's hands reach for her shirt. A shiver ran down her spine as he took off her shirt. "What…what are you doing?"

Hozukimaru stroked himself and continued to grin. "You look like you were enjoying yourself. Why not use your breasts and make me enjoy it too?" he suggested, reaching around and unclasping her bra.

Perhaps it was because of her previous experiences darkening her innocent nature or her too-curious mind but Orihime cupped her breasts and wedged Hozukimaru's cock between them. "It's hot…" she whispered as she dragged her tits up and down. Hozukimaru let out a heated groan as the busty Orihime gave him paizuri. He started bucking into her cleavage, making the head of his thick shaft poke against her lips. Orihime stuck out her tongue and licked Hozukimaru's head, tasting the pre-cum dripping from the tip. 'It's so hot…my breasts feel like their melting….' She would've been mortified to do something like this out in the open but she sensed no other presences nearby so she kept up giving Hozukimaru paizuri.

"That's good," Hozukimaru groaned, loving the feel of Orihime's tits pleasuring his cock. "Oh! Ahhhh!" The large zanpakuto threw his head back as he felt his balls tighten up. Hozukimaru threw his head back as he thrusted up into Orihime's tits, his cock making its way into her mouth before releasing.

Orihime's eyes widened as her mouth was suddenly flooded with cum. She tried to swallow it but it was so thick and there was so much that she had to pull back, her face and tits covered in cum. Coughing, Orihime wiped her lips clean and gasped for breath. When she looked back at Hozukimaru she saw that he was still hard as a rock. 'What? How can he still be hard? He just came buckets!' A shiver ran down her naked back when she looked up and saw the gleam in the zanpakuto's eyes. She could tell what he wanted….

"Heheheh, relax," Hozukimaru said as he crouched down. In a surprising act of kindness he ripped off a piece of his torn skirt and wiped Orihime's face and chest clean. "I know I'm a bit big for someone as dainty as you. If I did you in your pussy, you'll probably break like glass." Orihime breathed a sigh of relief at his words, only he continued, "Which is why I'll be fucking you in your ass."

"What?!" Orihime tried to get away from the lustful zanpakuto but he grabbed her leg and stopped her. "Wait!" she pleaded. She had taken sex-ed before so she knew about anal sex but taking it up the ass scared her. "You won't fit!"

Continuing to grin, Hozukimaru leaned forward and grabbed Orihime's skirt. "Relax, I help prepare you…." Orihime gulped when she was stripped by the man, shaking with fright. Again, in a surprising act of kindness, Hozukimaru patted her head gently. "Don't worry, I promise it'll feel good. Just think of it as repayment for that titfuck you gave me."

If Orihime had any objections they were interrupted when Hozukimaru slid two fingers into her mouth. Getting the picture, Orihime started to suck on the large digits, her tongue soaking them with her saliva. While Orihime sucked away, Hozukimaru palmed her breast and started fondling her. Orihime rubbed her legs together as Hozukimaru leaned down and captured her neglected breast with is mouth, nibbling on her sensitive nipple. "Mmmph!" she moaned, running her hands through his long orange hair. "Mmmmmmhhhh…." When Hozukimaru slid another finger into her mouth she eagerly started to suck on it as well, her body losing itself to the pleasure. A moan escaped Orihime as Hozukimaru took his fingers out of her mouth, leaning back and spreading Orihime's legs. When a wet digit pushed into her tight ring of muscles she cringed. "Ah!"

"Just loosen up," Hozukimaru instructed, pushing his finger all the way inside her. Orihime took deep breaths and tried to calm herself but couldn't' help but clench up as Hozukimaru slid another finger inside her. Grinning from the feel of her muscles squeezing his fingers, Hozukimaru slipped a third one in, pumping them in and out of Orihime's asshole. Orihime gasped for air as the bizarre feeling of having her backdoor stretched open hit her. "That's good. Just relax…."

Orihime struggled to breathe, her chest heaving. As naughty as it felt she could no longer deny that it felt good, feeling the zanpakuto's fingers thrust in and out of her asshole. "Ah! Hozukimaru!" she gasped, her eyes rolling into the back of her head as she came, her pussy squirting all over the man's huge arm.

"Heh, guess this means you're just about ready…." Orihime groaned as Hozukimaru took his fingers out of her and reached for her hips. The girl's vision spun as the massive zanpakuto flipped her onto her hands and knees, her ass sticking up into the air. Hozukimaru's grin returned when he stared at Orihime's round ass, spreading her cheeks while he spat on his cock, lubing it up. "I'll go slow for you," he said as he mounted the girl.

Despite the stretching and prep that Hozukimaru gave her Orihime thought she was going to die. As Hozukimaru slid into her inch by inch it took every ounce of self-control Orihime possessed to keep herself from screaming in sheer agony. 'He's too big! He's gonna rip me apart! My ass is on fire!' It felt like she'd suddenly had a log shoved up her ass as Hozukimaru buried his cock inside her asshole. "Ahhh!" she cried out, her arms shaking as the pain racked her brain. "Stop! It hurts!"

"Just relax," Hozukimaru said, letting out a sigh as his cock was squeezed by her tight hole. He gave small thrusts, sliding deeper and deeper into her. His large hands reached around and cupped her swaying breasts, trying to bring pleasure to the girl in pain.

"Ah! Ah! Oh! Hozukimaru!" Orihime groaned as the zanpakuto started to move. 'He's so deep inside me! It's like he's touching my stomach.' But as she slowly began to relax her body the agonizing pain of having a massive cock inside her ass gave way to growing pleasure. "Ahhh…" she started to moan, bucking into Hozukimaru and shoving more of his cock inside her. "Ohhhh…."

Taking that as a sign to lay into her and started to move with more speed and force. Orihime cringed as the cock inside her sphincter started to slam into her, her ass jiggling as Hozukimaru pounded into her. A wide grin grew on the zanpakuto's face as he heard Orihime's moans get louder, gripping her waist hard as he slammed into her. "Not bad! You feel so tight, Orihime!" he said. So caught up in fucking Orihime was Hozukimaru that he failed to notice that the dragon tattoo across his chest was starting to glow; his fighting spirit growing from fucking Orihime fiercely.

Suddenly Orihime's vision turned white as her asshole was pierced by Hozukimaru's thick cock. Her back arched as she entered a neverending state of ecstasy. Her pussy squirted wildly as she came over and over again. She clawed at the tile beneath her as she felt her body seize up, her breathing ragged. "Ahhhhh! Ohhhh! Don't stop! My ass feels so good!"

Evidently Hozukimaru was thinking the same thing. He began fucking her like a wild animal, grunting and growling into the girl's ear. "Hrrrrrghhhh!" His hands gripped Orihime's waist hard enough to leave bruises for later as his bestial nature took over, intent on fucking this girl to the point where she'd be limping for a year. "Yes! Here it cums!" Hozukimaru threw his head back and let out a roar as he came inside her ass, blasting her innards with his white cum.

Orihime lost her strength when she felt Hozukimaru fill her up, her arms failing her. She crumpled to the ground with her ass sticking up, Hozukimaru squeezing her round cheeks while he finished filling her with his sperm. Pulling out, Hozukimaru watched as Orihime collapsed onto the ground, panting for air while cum dripped out of her gaping ass. Feeling the burning sting of her abused derriere, Orihime used the last of her strength to summon her sprites.

Hozukimaru sat back and watched Orihime heal herself, the gaping hole in her ass closing up as she rejected the damage. Truth be told, Hozukimaru was sort of glad that Orihime would be okay. She might not have been a strong fighter like the captains, he didn't even use his full power when fighting her but with her skills and a little more training she could be someone who could be an able opponent. When the golden glow faded Hozukimaru saw Orihime's hazel eyes droop shut, exhaustion taking the naked girl.

As Orihime lost consciousness Hozukimaru walked over to her and leaned down. "Heh, you put up a good fight. I guess I can leave you something as a token of appreciation, Orihime." Putting a hand onto her naked back, Hozukimaru glowed red as he transferred a small portion of his power into her. Finishing his task, the large zanpakuto gathered Orihime's discarded clothes and dressed her as best he could, a task he found difficult with his large hands.

Once Orihime was dressed Hozukimaru grabbed his skirt and adjusted it as he tied it around his waist. Picking up Orihime as gently as he could, Hozukimaru flashstepped away from the smashed street. Before anyone was the wiser he left her in front of Squad Four's medical center before heading over to the still-clashing spiritual pressures of Byakuya Kuchiki and Renji Abarai, planning to meet up with his fellow zanpakuto….

An hour later….

Orihime opened her eyes to see a person standing over her. When her vision cleared she saw the smiling face of Captain Unohana looking down at her. "Thank goodness, you're awake," the woman cheerfully said. "Are you alright, Miss Inoue?"

Orihime sat up in the hospital bed and looked around. She remembered fighting Hozukimaru, having sex with him afterwards only for things to go blank. "Where am I?" she asked.

"You're in one of our relief centers," Unohana explained, sitting down in a chair. "My men found you lying outside our steps. What happened to you, if I may ask?"

Blushing, Orihime tried to choose her words wisely. She didn't want Unohana to get the wrong idea and think she was a whore if she told her that she'd had sex with her enemy. "I…I ran into some of your men being attacked by a zanpakuto and I rushed to their aid."

Nodding, Unohana smiled. "Yes, several of the men brought here recounted how you saved them. That was very brave you, Orihime. From the description of the zanpakuto and his weapon I believe that the man you fought was the zanpakuto of the Third-Seat of Squad Eleven, Ikkaku Madarame."

"Yeah, that's him. I fought him but…I lost though…" she muttered, looking away.

Unohana patted her shoulder. "All things considered, you're very lucky to be alive. Still though, did something happen when you fought Hozukimaru?"

Orihime blushed again, not knowing what to say. "Um…no? Why?"

The captain looked at Orihime with a knowing smile but decided to leave that particular matter drop. "The reason I ask is because while Isane and I were examining you for injuries we detected something strange with your spirit energy. After looking you over we found out why." She pulled out two small hand-mirrors and handed one to Orihime. "If you'll please remove your shirt?"

Nodding in confusion, Orihime pulled her shirt over her head while Unohana got up and sat behind her, holding the mirror out in front of her. When Orihime looked at her through her mirror her eyes widened in shock when she saw her naked back. Crawling up the middle of her back was a tattoo of a red dragon.

"Oh dear…Tatsuki is not gonna like that…."

To be continued….
Next chapter: Orihime vs Ruri'iro Kujaku