Chapter 4: Burning Prank
IsaneXFemIchigoXUnohana

Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach.
Warning! Tentacles! Dub-Con! Lemon!

An hour later….

"You want to prank Captain Unohana?" Ichigo asked as she and Isane sat on the beach sand a little ways from everyone else. "Are you sure that's a good idea?" She looked over and saw Unohana laying on her back, sunglasses covering her eyes as she sunbathed. The others were busy helping Yachiru with a sand castle.

Isane giggled, thrilled at the prospect of pranking her captain. "It's alright. I've seen when Yachiru pulls a prank on my captain. She'll just get a little upset and the most that'll happen is…" her eyes narrowed in a manner very much like her captain's, "She'll give us a scolding with her scary voice." She looked back at her captain with mischievous eyes. "Captain Unohana always keeps teasing me about needing to be more feminine and I want to get her back at her."

Nodding, Ichigo decided that there really wasn't that much of a downside. "I guess we can. So what are we gonna do?"

Isane smiled happily. "We're gonna bury her in the sand while she's asleep! She always falls asleep while she sunbathes. That's why she leaves a timer next to her to wake her up after an hour or two. See?" Both she and Ichigo turned to see Unohana, who was obviously asleep, a tiny timer slowly ticking away. "Everyone's distracted by building sand castles so we should act fast."

The two Soul Reapers quietly walked over to Captain Unohana, who was sleeping unaware of the two pranksters. Placing a hand on her stomach, Isane muttered a small Kidô spell to keep her asleep and turned off the timer. She handed a small sand shovel over to Ichigo. "C'mon! Before she wakes up!"

Gulping, Ichigo scooped some sand and the two went to work….

Hours later….

Unohana opened her eyes and realized it was night. "What the? Why didn't my timer go off?!" She tried to move but came to a shocking discovery: She was completely buried in sand! "What on earth?!"

Isane and Ichigo had done a damn good job burying Unohana in the sand, leaving her cocooned in a prison of sand. What's worse, Unohana could feel the sting on her face and knew that she was badly burned. "Who did this?"

Calming down, she closed her eyes and concentrated. She felt the vestiges of a kido spell and knew whose sprit energy it was in an instant. "Isane! She did this!" Her burned face became even redder with anger at the idea of her lieutenant playing a prank on her. Closing her eyes, she also felt the presence of another source of energy: Ichigo. Because the girl could not control her overflowing spirit energy, Unohana could sense from the area around her that Ichigo was also a culprit in this little case of mischief. What would later horrify the two Soul Reapers was the fact that Unohana was not amused in the slightest….

No, she was very angry. "Well then, this calls for a case of due punishment…" she said ominously.

But first things first, she had to get out of the sand….

Minutes Later….

Unohana walked into the dark beach-house. Everyone had gone to bed early, too tired from today's activity. Isane, after having buried Unohana while nobody was noticing, had given everyone the excuse that Unohana had went to bed early. Walking into the kitchen, she headed for the fridge and grabbed a bottle of Aloe Vera and applied the ointment liberally to her red face. "There's one problem solved," she sighed as the medicine soothed the burn. She could've used her Kaido but she wanted to preserve her energy for what she was going to do next….

Outside on the beach

"Huh?" Ichigo blinked as she woke up, the sound of the waves rolling in breaking her sleep. "What? Where am I?" she mumbled. She tried to stand up but her arms and legs weren't working right. Her sleepy eyes widened in horror when she realized she was lying on the beach, her hands tied behind her back and her legs kept immobile by a kido imprisonment, a bar of light attached to her ankles, keeping her legs spread apart. She sat up with what mobility she had left and saw Isane, coming out of sleep herself, in similar bondage. What was even weirder was the fact that she was out of her pajamas and in her bikini again. "What's going on?"

"Not nice now, is it? To wake up on the beach confined with nobody around?"

Gulping, Ichigo's face turned white when she slowly turned around and saw Captain Unohana standing there, her face red as a lobster. "Um…captain Unohana…I…."

Isane, realizing that her prank may have gone too far, started to shake. "We're sorry, Captain Unohana! We were just playing and…."

Unohana silenced her with a stern glare, looking like a mother angry at her child. "Isane, I can forgive a lot of things. But this," she pointed to her burned face, "Is simply too much to forgive. And you, Ichigo," she turned to face the substitute and the girl wanted to put her head in the sand out of fear. "I expected better of you. So because I tried to help you get comfortable in your new female form, you decided that it was fair to bury me in sand?" she asked, crossing her arms. "A lesson for you, Ichigo, now that you're a woman. Women care about their looks. And this," she once again pointed to her red face, "Does a lot to ruin a woman's complexion."

"B-but…but Captain," Isane stammered, sweat rolling down her back. "We figured it was just a harmless prank! Surely with your Kaido you can easily remedy it."

"Oh yes, Isane, I can," Unohana said matter-of-factly. "However, it's a process that takes time and energy, and I'd rather use that on your punishment." Reaching down onto the sand, she grabbed her zanpakuto.

Isane became terrified. "Please, Captain Unohana! Anything but Minazuki! Please! I'm sorry!" she begged, her body breaking out in cold sweat. Ichigo gulped. She didn't know what Unohana's zanpakuto was capable of, but Isane's fear made hers grow.

Unsheathing her zanpakuto, Unohana smiled mercilessly at the two helpless girls. "You brought this on yourself, Isane." Turning to Ichigo, she pointed the blade at the poor girl. "Tell me, Ichigo, did Rukia Kuchiki tell you about my zanpakuto, Minazuki?" When Ichigo shook her head no, her smile grew more devious. "Well then, for starters Minazuki takes on the form of a living creature. Under normal circumstances it takes the form of large manta ray for support purposes. However," her eyes narrowed maliciously and Ichigo knew her goose was cooked. "For times like these, I can control Minazuki's shape and form for smaller, personal means." Isane shook from head to toe as Unohana smiled.

"Minazuki."

The blade glowed green for several seconds, lighting up the beach before it shape transformed…into tentacles. 'I've a really bad feeling where this is going….' Ichigo thought, trying to drag herself away from the vengeful captain.

"Now Ichigo," Unohana tutted, "Trying to escape your punishment? I don't think so…."

The green tentacles shot out of the hilt toward Ichigo, pulling her closer by wrapping around her feet. Ichigo squealed as she was dragged closer to the captain, Isane in similar straights. Ichigo felt chills run up her spine as more of Minazuki's tentacles emerged from the hilt, wrapping around their waists. "Hey!" Ichigo cried out as she was hauled up into the air, several feet above the ground. "Captain! Put me down!"

"No."

All of the blood in Ichigo's body turned to ice when she saw the glare in her icy-blue eyes, like a demon had been let out of the cage. "Please?" she whispered, praying that the captain would show mercy. "I'm sorry?"

"Apology not accepted." Unohana stabbed the hilt of Minazuki into the ground and crossed her arms as she observed the dangling Ichigo. "Ichigo, while I take someone into my care, I treat them like members of my squad. And for misbehavior like this, there's only one suitable punishment to make the lesson stick. Isane knows this quite well, don't you," she said turning to her lieutenant, who was trying in vain to break the tentacles hold over her legs before she was lifted up by her feet until she was hanging upside down. "Once, Isane got into an argument with her sister and their fight destroyed much of my office. I had thought that she had gotten the hint that behavior like that has consequences but it seems I'll need to administer it again." Unohana looked down at her zanpakuto and commanded the creature within the blade. "Minazuki, if you please?"

Ichigo knew exactly where this was heading when Minazuki's tentacles tore away her bikini, leaving her dangling there naked. "Captain Unohana! What is this?" she squealed uncharacteristically when she saw more tentacles emerge from the hilt, many of them with round, phallic heads to their tips. Isane, having her swimsuit torn away, cringed as the tentacles wrapped around her body, squeezing her thighs and breasts. She tried to give a plea for mercy like Ichigo but one of the tentacles silenced her by shoving its phallic head into her mouth, the girl gagging as it pushed deep into her orifice. As Isane was skullfucked by the tentacle, her legs were spread wide and a large tentacle rubbed against her entrance. The situation was likewise similar for Ichigo. Minazuki's tentacles ripped away her bikini, leaving her dangling in the air naked. Ichigo's heart thumped in her chest as the green tentalces spread her legs. All at once, a large, thick tentacle pushed into her. "Gaaaaaaaah!" Ichigo squealed, her eyes widening as the tentacle started to fuck her wildly. "Captain!" Isane gave a gagged groan as well as her pussy was filled by the green appendage.

Continuing to smirk, Unohana merely watched as the two girls were fucked by her zanpakuto. "Does that feel good, Ichigo?" she asked coyly.

"Captain! Please stop!" pleaded Ichigo, unable to stop herself from arching her back as the tentacle pushed deeper into her. This was way more intense than when Rangiku had finger-fucked her; much more intense. "Ahhhh! Unohanaaaaaaa!"

"I'll take that as a yes," Unohana said, smiling. Turning to her lieutenant, she watched in amusment as Isane's eyes rolled into the back of her head. "And you, Isane? You look like you're enjoying it, despite being punished."

"Mmmmmmh! Glluckkk!" Isane choked as the tentacle in her mouth continued to slide in and out of her, the green appendage slickened with Isane's saliva. Meanwhile, while the tentacle inside her pussy continued to fuck her vigorously, another one crept up her belly and started to rub against her clit. "MMMMMMPHHH!" Tears of ecstasy ran down her face as the pleasure pooled inside her.

"Taking pleasure in your punishment?" Unohana playfully admonished as she watched her lieutenant descend into debauchery. "How disappointing. I'd have hoped you'd have learned from your last punishment. No matter, I'll just increase your punishment…." Isane, continued to dangle upside down, was finally given some air when the tentacle skullfucking her retreated, only for it to slither up her backside. "KYAAAAAAAAA!" Isane screamed as it pushed into her asshole, the tentacle not stopping until it was deep inside her derriere. "CAPTAAAAAAAAIN!"

Ichigo threw her head back and tried to resist the tentacle's ravishing her body. "GUHHH! I…I CAN'T…I'M GONNA…." She clenched her teeth as the knot inside her stomach started to unravel, her whole body shaking. Her mind became wracked with pleasure, the dark beach turning white. "I'M GONNA CUM!"

"No, you may not."

Grasping the hilt of her sword, Unohana let out a pulse of energy, which surged through Minazuki's tentacles. Ichigo's eyes widened in shock as all of the pleasure building inside her evaporated, leaving her shaking and sweating, the tentacle inside her stopping abruptly. "Have you forgotten that I'm a medic, Ichigo? I can manipulate the body in ways you cannot even fathom; using my zanpakuto as a medium is child's play. Neither of you may cum until I feel you've been adequately punished." To prove her point she sent another pulse of energy, stopping the growing pool of pleasure Isane was expereineing from her double fucking. "So then. Let's continue, shall we?" Unohana said, eyeing Ichigo's female, sweaty body with interest. "I must say, Ichigo, Kisuke's formula did wonders on you. Tell me, how does it feel to feel a woman's pleasure?" she asked as the tentacles went back to work

"It…it feels good!" Ichigo was forced to admit, cringing as the tentacles moved inside her. "Ohhhh!"

"Excellent. Glad to see you're becoming accustomed to a woman's body. Let me help you out with that…" she said deviously, lowering Ichigo down in front of her and stabbing the hilt of Minazuki back into the sand. Kneeling down into the sand, Unohana ran her hands up and down Ichigo's thighs sensually, making her shiver from her soft touch. "I wonder if you taste as good as a real woman."

"Ohhhhh!" Ichigo moaned at the top of her lungs as Unohana licked her clit, struggling in vain to break free of the tentacles hold. As for Isane, she faired no better. The tentacles giving her double were increasing their tempo, bouncing her up and down helplessly. Another tentacle wrapped around her breasts, squeezing them tightly and making the lieutenant's vision hazy from the heat blossoming in her chest.

Having had her roaring climax stop so suddenly, Ichigo's body reached its peak again much faster this time. But again, just when she was about to enter the gates of bliss she'd stopped short at the last minute thanks to Unohana's intervention. 'How much longer is she gonna keep doing this?! I'm gonna go crazy if I don't cum soon!'

One hour later….

'INEEDTOCUMINEEDTOCUMINEEDTOCUMINEEDTOCUMINEEDTOCUM!' thought Ichigo's mind, pushed to the brink of insanity. Unohana kept up her torturous punishment, keeping both Ichigo and Isane from cumming every time they were close. Isane could no longer feel her lower half, her asshole yielding to the tentacles pounding her. Isane was now dangling high in the air, now right-side up with her limbs stetched out in a wide X. Ichigo, meanwhile, was still being tortured by Unohana's tender ministartions. "Captain Unohana!" Ichigo pleaded, her face wet from the stream of tears. "Please, PLEASE let me cum!" she begged. She, like Isane, was being dangled above the ground but only her hands were subdued, held above her head. Below her Unohana was having fun eating her out, pumping two fingers in and out of her while she tasted the genderbended substitute. The captain, having removed her swimsuit twenty minutes ago, was busy fingering herself with her free hand. Isane would've pleaded like Ichigo but she was barely conscious, her eyes rolled into the back of her head, her tongue stuck out as she gasped for air.

Takign her tongue away from Ichigo, Unohana looked up and smiled a rather evil smile. "Very well then." Standing up, she embraced the helpless Ichigo, her hands traveling around her sides to cup her ass. Leaning forward until their noses touched, Unohana smiled at the girl. "Minazuki, if you please?"

To Ichigo's surprise, the zanpakuto started to tentacle-fuck its own master. Unohana threw her head back as her womanhood was filled by a large, fat tentacle while Ichigo's pussy was refilled as well. "Ahhhhhh!" the girl screamed, her toes curling, just barely toughing the sand as she was suspended by the zanpakuto. Just as she finally reached bliss Unohana smashed her lips against hers, kissing her as she came. "MMMMMMMMMHHHHH!" All of Ichigo's senses overloaded at once, causing her mind to blank out. The feel of the tentacle inside her was overwhelming. The smell of her own sweat intermingling with Unohana's filled her nostrils. The taste of Unohana's tongue exploring her mouth was unlike anything she'd ever had. And the noise of the tentacle pumping into her filled her ears. All added to the intense pleasure coursing through her. Beside her, Isane arched her back and howled as she came along with the other two, the sand beneath her stained from her gushing juices.

When Unohana broke the kiss she saw that Ichigo had fainted. Turning her head, she saw that her lieutenant was in a similar state. Amused, she did the only thing she could do: chuckle. "My, it seems they learned their lesson. Alright, Minazuki. You can let them down." She let out a small moan as the tentacle inside her slid out of her, catching Ichigo as it let go of her. Isane was laid out on the sand as her bondage was released. Soon the tentacles retreated back into the hilt and the zanpakuto sealed itself, back to its normal sword form. Slinging Ichigo over her shoulder, Unohana walked over to her sword and sheathed it. She flashstepped to the beach-house and quickly deposited Ichigo back inot her own bed, feeling positive that the poor substitute had learned her lesson. Returning to the kitchen she grabbed the bottle of Aloe Vera and applied some more to her burned face. When she returned to the shore, she found Isane conscious, the silver-haired girl lamenting over her torn swimsuit. "Don't worry, Isane." Isane jumped when her captain appeared behind her. "I anticipated that you might lose your swimsuit so I took the liberty of bringing a spare one in your size with me. I think it'll help you look a bit more feminine than your old one…."

Isane merely sulked as she followed her captain back to the beach-house, hoping to sleep off this disastrous night….

To be continued