Final Chapter: Orihime Vs Zangetsu
OrihimeXZangetsu(hollow)

A.N.: This is the final chapter of Orihime Vs Zanpakuto.
Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach.
Warning: Lemon!

While Ichigo and Co. were fighting Muramasa and Koga….
Karakura Woods

Orihime dashed through the woods, glad to be back in her own world. She could feel Ichigo and the others fighting in the far distance and hurried along, eager to help her friends with her new powers. She wondered what she'd say to Ichigo when he asked her where her new accessories came from and blushed. 'How…how do I tell him about what I've done?' She stopped near a large tree and looked at the ground saddened. "I don't…I don't want him to think I'm a whore…."

She looked up and saw explosions in the distance and steadied herself. "Hang on, Ichigo! I'm coming."

"Ichigo, Ichigo, Ichigo…It's always about Ichigo with you, isn't it?" came a voice from behind her. When Orihime spun around, her eyes widened in complete shock when she saw who was standing before her.

"Ich-Ichigo?"

"Well you're partly right…." In front of Orihime looked like a dark inversion of her crush. This Ichigo had bone-white skin and silver hair. The dark-Ichigo looked at Orihime with lecherous eyes of black and yellow, licking his lips with a blue tongue. He wore a shihakusho but unlike Ichigo's it was white. On his back was Zangetsu wrapped in black wrappings. "Heheheheheheh..." the dark-Ichigo snickered as he began walking over to Orihime. "I am a part of Ichigo. To be more precise, I'm his zanpakuto: Zangetsu."

Orihime blinked. She remembered how Ichigo once described his zanpakuto as an old man dressed in black. This didn't look anything like him. But then she remembered the hollow mask that Ichigo had acquired and came to the conclusion that this was the source of Ichigo's hollow power. "You're Ichigo's inner hollow!"

Grinning, Zangetsu cupped Orihime's chin and grinned. "Correct. But enough about me…let's talk about you, my dear 'Hime…" he snickered, leaning forward.

Orihime's eyes widened before she backed away. She didn't like the look in this creature's eyes. "Get away from me!" she shouted. "How are you even here?!"

Grinning from ear to ear, Zangetsu explained, "It seems that someone's missed out on a lot of things while she was out flirting. Muramasa released the Old Man from Ichigo when they fought. Even though Ichigo defeated him and he returned to Ichigo, he still has the power to manifest whenever he wants. And because we exist as connected beings it means that I can manifest anytime I want as well."

Sweat was rolling down Orihime's face when his words sank in. "Flirt? What do you mean?"

Continuing to grin, Zangetsu leaned forward. "I manifested myself way before you entered the Soul Society. This entire time I've been keeping watch over you. It was thrilling watching you fight all those zanpakuto." He reached for his zanpakuto and leered at the frightened teen. "Now why don't we play a game?"

"Game?" asked Orihime, scared.

"Yes. Run little princess." He unsheathed his white Zangetsu and started to swing it like a flail. Orihime broke away from the tree and dashed away, ducking when she looked behind her to see the massive blade coming right at her. The blade chopped the thick tree next to her and brought it down. She heard Zangetsu laughing as he ran after her, his wicked weapon whirling over his head. "This is so much fun!" he laughed, hurling it at Orihime again.

"Santen Kesshun!" Orihime countered. When the sword bounced off the shield she held up her hand. "Reign over the Frosted Heavens!" An ice dragon shot out of her hand and attacked Zangetsu.

"Hmph! You think a little snow and ice will stop me?" Zangetsu taunted. Orihime was horrified when he raised his arms in a very familiar gesture. "Getsuga Tensho!" A blast of red and white destroyed the dragon and sent Orihime sprawling. When she sat up Zangetsu stood in front of her, his sword propped up on his shoulders and a chilling grin on his face. "Is that the best you've got, my 'Hime?"

Somehow, even though he looked like Ichigo, having a hollow call her "My 'Hime" was something she didn't want. She summoned her sprites and steeled her nerve once more. "Kenten Kōshun!"

"Oh?" Zangetsu raised an eyebrow when Orihime pointed her weapon at him. "So the pretty princess has claws?" His grin grew wider. "Not bad." He charged at Orihime and made a vertical chop. Orihime blocked the hit and pushed him away with her blade's Rejection powers, stabbing at the inner hollow. Zangetsu blocked each stab with the flat of his sword, noting how sloppy Orihime's swordplay was. But he also noticed how her attacks, while amateurish, were getting stronger. On Orihime's back the red tattoo of Hozukimaru's dragon began to glow, her strength increasing every time her blade clashed against Zangetsu's.

Bladelocking with Orihime, Zangetsu simply grinned at Orihime's growing ferocity. "So you can fight after all! I knew there was something that I liked about you!"

Pushing him back, Orihime dispelled her sword and summoned Tsubaki. "Koten Zanshun!" she shouted, her eyes glowing red as the tattoo on her back filled completely. Tsubaki became a blurring red saw of death as he shot toward Zangetsu, intent on shredding him.

"Not even close!" Zangetsu shouted. His arms stretched out and he revved his spiritual pressure to its maximum. "Ban…Kai!"

Tsubaki sped toward the hollow as Zangetsu was surrounded by a whirl of energy. Even the enhanced might of Hozukimaru's power fueling him, Tsubaki was still beaten back by the white blade of Tensa Zangetsu. Standing tall, the hollow was wearing a white version of Ichigo's Bankai jacket, a white blade in his hand. But that wasn't the only surprise in store for Orihime….

The girl backed away slowly, fear growing in her heart when she saw the terrifying mask on Zangetsu's face. It didn't look anything like the mask Ichigo wore. It was black with white lines running down the eyes and had two pointy horns coming out of the sides. Zangetsu's hair was now longer, becoming a silver mane flowing down his back.

Out of desperation she reached for the hairpin she'd received from Senbonzakura. "Scatter!" The hairpin glowed white before exploding into a massive whirl of pink petals. When Orihime pointed her hand at Zangetsu the pink death-flurry swirled around Zangetsu, ready to cut him to pieces as befitting of Byakuya Kuchiki's power.

"Heh…."

Orihime barely saw Zangetsu move. The hollow's arm was a blur and in moments the pink petals were beaten back. "What?!" She couldn't believe it. She knew Ichigo was fast but that was too fast.

"Please, 'Hime. Been there, done that. Did you forget that Ichigo beat Byakuya Kuchiki?" Lowering his blade Zangetsu walked over to Orihime. The girl backed into a tree and couldn't help but cower from his masked gaze. She was gripped by fear and didn't know what to do. Ichigo and the others were too busy fighting Muramasa and probably didn't notice them fighting and she felt powerless before this dark version of Ichigo. Her eyes clenched shut and she flinched when Zangetsu reached for her.

For what seemed like an eternity Orihime waited for Zangetsu to grab, claw or slash at her but no such attack came. Cracking an eye open, Orihime saw Zangetsu just standing in front of her, his face a mystery behind his mask. "What...what do you want from me?"

Zangetsu was silent for a moment before stabbing his sword into the ground. "Relax, 'Hime. I'm not going to hurt you."

Orihime looked at him confused. "Then why were you attacking me?"

"For fun." Zangetsu pulled away his mask which crumbled to pieces. Orihime was surprised to see that behind the hollow's dark eyes was a look of sincerity. "It was fun watching you fight. I find that you look cute when you're so serious. I was keeping an eye on you during all those fights."

"You were? Why?"

"To make sure that none of those brainwashed zanpakuto hurt you. If you were in any real danger I'd have jumped in. And before you bring up that peacock fruitcake, I knew you were going to break free from his little trick."

Orihime stared at Zangetsu confused, all of the adrenaline in her dying down. "You were watching me the entire time? But why?"

Zangetsu's face was unreadable, his sliver hair blowing in the wind. "Orihime, do you know what I am?"

"You're…Ichigo's inner hollow?"

"Yes. But I'm much more than that. I'm his inner desire. I looked after you to make sure you weren't killed. And," Zangetsu smiled sinfully at Orihime. "I liked watching you have your way with those zanpakuto. It was hot."

Orihime blushed, realizing that Zangetsu was watching her have sex the entire time. Turning away, she stammered in front of the hollow. "I didn't have my way with them! Things just…happened…." She suddenly felt ashamed, remembering the times she had with the other zanpakuto.

Giving a tender smile, Zangetsu softly caressed her cheek. Orihime was surprised by how warm his hand was despite being Ichigo's darker half. "It's alright. I don't think lesser of you for it and neither would Ichigo."

That got Orihime's attention. "Wait…you said you're Ichigo's inner desire…."

Zangetsu finished, "Then the reason that I'm here, watching over you this entire time is because of my desire for you. My desires mirror Ichigo's. I want you just as much as he does."

Orihime almost teared up. 'Ichigo actually desires me?' "Zangetsu…" Seeing the loving look in the hollow's eyes, Orihime leaned forward… 'Well he is Ichigo technically….'

Grinning from ear to ear, Zangetsu kissed Orihime with a light kiss, chuckling when Orihime deepened it. Breaking away from Orihime he reached for his sword that he'd stabbed into the ground. Orihime flinched when she saw him point it at her. "Hold still. It'll be quite messy if you throw off my aim."

Zangetsu's arm was a blur as he slashed at Orihime. The girl squeezed her eyes shut, expecting to feel the painful agony of being cut by a sword. And yet, she only felt the sharp wisps of wind that blew past her. When Orihime opened her eyes she looked down and saw that she was completely fine…

…And then her clothes fell from her body, having been shredded by the hollow's sneaky slicing. She looked at Zangetsu mortified, her hands covering her private parts only for her to gasp as Zangetsu started to undress. Despite her rationale telling her to look away she couldn't tear her eyes off Ichigo's doppelganger as he undressed, her eyes staring at his lower half with astonishment. 'So…does that mean Ichigo's that big too?' she wondered when she saw Zangetsu stroke himself.

The naked inner hollow dispelled his zanpakuto before walking over to Orihime and embracing her again, pushing her back against the tree. His arms wrapped around the naked girl while his blue tongue explored her mouth. Orihime closed her eyes as her breasts rubbed against Zangetsu's chest, her heart about to explode from excitement. This zanpakuto was a part of Ichigo and he looked like Ichigo. To her, it was like she was with the real Ichigo. Orihime moaned into Zangetsu's mouth as the hollow raked his nails up her back, making the girl coo as he broke the kiss, his hand sliding down her side to touch her down there.

Zangetsu kissed his way down the girl's front, pushing her back against the tree. As her back touched the rough bark she spread her legs as he reached her moist flowerpot. "Ohhhh!" moaned Orihime as the hollow licked her with his blue tongue. His fingers spread her pink lips and he stared into her hole. "Don't look!" she said, trying to cover herself when she saw his heated stare. "It's embarrassing!"

Chuckling, Zangetsu moved her hands away and began to eat her out. Orihime's moans filled the forest as Zangetsu's tongue lapped at her pink pussy as if her juices were his favorite treat. His hands gripped her thighs as he buried his face in her cunt, his nose pressing into her patch of orange hair. The sounds of his licking and slurping rang in Orihime's ears, mixing in with the moans escaping her lips. Her hands dug into Zangetsu's silver hair as his tongue licked her wet hole, her legs wobbling as she struggled to keep herself together. Her hazel eyes widened when Zangetsu plunged three fingers into her dripping hole. "Heheheheh! Wow, you're tight!" Zangetsu teased. "My fingers feel like your pussy is gonna snap them off!" he giggled before looking up.

Orihime's vision became blurry as Zangetsu finger-fucked her. Looking down, she saw the face of Ichigo smirking up at her and for a moment she mistook it for the real Ichigo. The thought of her crush doing something so naughty caused the coil inside her to snap. "Ah! I'm cumming! Zangetsu, I'm cumming!" she shouted before her hole gushed around Zangetsu's fingers.

The hollow pulled his fingers out of her hole and he stood up. He licked one of his fingers and purred at the taste of the teen's nectar. Pressing himself against her, he held up his dirtied hand to her face. "Want a taste?" Without even waiting for Orihime to answer, he guided his wet fingers to her mouth.

Tasting her own juices on Zangetsu's hand almost made Orihime climax again right there. This hollow had to be the most dirty and kinky person she'd ever met; he even put Chizuru to shame! "Ahhhh…" she moaned, sucking on his fingers as she trembled in his arms. Her hand went to his chest and fingered the hole at the center. As her fingers touched it, her mind began to fill with a dirty idea of her own.

Zangetsu was taken by surprise when Orihime took his fingers out of his mouth and leaned forward. A growl escaped him as Orihime kissed his cheek and worked her way down, kissing his jaw and neck lovingly. In response his hands roamed the orangette's beautiful body until they reached her breasts, squeezing her large melons in his rough hands. A cute squeak came from Orihime as he squeezed her tits but she was undeterred. Zangetsu wondered what the girl was playing at as she licked around the hole. His dark eyes closed as her warmth embraced him. "Ohhh…." Putting his hands on her shoulders, he pushed Orihime down onto her knees. His thick, long cock bobbed in front of the girls' face. "Well now, since I made you feel good, you should return the favor…" he said, putting his hands on her head. When Orihime opened her mouth he bucked his hips, sliding his cock into her awaiting orifice.

Orihime gagged as her mouth was stuffed with cock, her tongue flattened by his thick girth. 'He's so big! Is Ichigo this big too?' she thought before wrapping her lips around the shaft. Her head bobbed back and forth as she took him deep, drowning herself in the hollow's musk as her nose pressed against his waist. Zangetsu, lost in his own desire, gripped Orihime's head tightly and started to thrust into her mouth, skullfucking the teen.

"Glllckk!" Orihime gagged as her mouth was filled with more cock. Her hands went to her pussy and she started to pleasure herself while Zangetsu fucked her mouth with abandon. Zangetsu stared down, seeing Orihime's hazel eyes stare up at him. The sight of such a sweet, innocent girl with his cock in her mouth was a huge turn-on for Zangetsu, who gripped her head harder and fucked her faster. Orihime thought she was going to pass out from lack of air as Zangetsu's cock was shoved down her throat, her chin touching his balls.

"Fucking hell!" Zangetsu grunted. "You're too fucking tight around my cock!" He could feel his balls tighten up and shoved his cock as far as he could down Orihime's throat. Orihime couldn't breathe as Zangetsu came, his cum shooting down her throat. Just when Orihime was about to choke on his cock he pulled out, shooting the last few strings of cum into her mouth. Orihime coughed up the cum before swallowing it, savoring the taste while wondering if Ichigo tasted anything like his hollow. She was snapped out of her daze when Zangetsu sat down next to her. His right hand went to his cock, stroking his slickened shaft back to full hardness while his left hand traveled over to her wet honeypot, fingering her. "Do you want me?" he asked softly, his face inches from hers.

All thoughts of her friends, the rogue zanpakuto and even Ichigo faded from her mind as Zangetsu touched her sensitive cunt. "Yes…" she whispered, reaching over and stroking Zangetsu.

With surprising gentleness, the Hollow reached over and lifted Orihime up onto his lap. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders as the white Ichigo lifted Orihime's hips up, bringing her down onto his cock. Orihime clung to Zangetsu as her walls were stretched wide by his cock, her tightness having not gone away despite her various partners. She sank down until she took every inch of him. "Ohhhh!" she gasped as she settled into his lap. "It's so big!" she groaned, the Hollow's size hurting her a little.

"Shhhh…" Zangetsu whispered into her ear, running a hand softly up her back. He leaned forward and kissed her neck, licking her soft skin while his free hand squeezed her ass. "Just relax…." Because he was the embodiment of Ichigo's desire and instinct, he didn't want to hurt Orihime. Like Ichigo, he cared too much about her.

Touched by the Hollow's sincerity, Orihime gradually relaxed around the cock inside her cunt. She returned his kisses and licking with her own, nibbling sensually on his shoulder while rolling her hips. Both of them moaned from her intimate action. Zangetsu held Orihime tighter against him, her breasts pushing against his hard chest. Once Orihime's breathing subsided, Zangetsu put his hands on Orihime's waist and started to bounce her up and down on his manhood. "Ah! Zangetsu! You're so big!" she moaned, holding onto Zangetsu as she bounced faster and faster.

Orihime's round ass jiggled each time she slid down on Zangetsu's cock. She instinctively leaned back, letting Zangetsu have the pleasure of watching her round breasts bounce like crazy in front of him. Unable to help himself, Zangetsu leaned forward and sucked on one of her pink nipples, biting down on it. Orihime groaned from the biting but she found pleasure starting to blossom in her chest. That dark, perverted part of her that wanted to please Zangetsu more coaxed her into rolling her hips, her eyes rolling into the back of her head. Zangetsu dug his fingers into the soft cheeks of Orihime's ass and bounced her faster while switching to her neglected nipple. His cock felt right at home inside Orihime's cunt, the Hollow secretly giddy at having beaten Ichigo to his crush.

But the Hollow wanted more. He had watched as Orihime had her way with the other zanpakuto and it turned him on to no end knowing that the sweet, innocent Orihime had seduced other, stronger men. He took his mouth of Orihime's nipple and stood up, taking Orihime with him. Orihime gasped as gravity came into play, sliding down his cock as her legs wrapped around his waist. Zangetsu leaned forward and kissed Orihime passionately while thrusting up into Orihime's wet honeypot, swallowing her moans all the while. Breaking the kiss, Zangetsu grinned from ear to ear. "Hey, Orihime? How'd you like me to carry you to where your friends are like this? I bet it'd be fun…" he teased.

"No!" Orihime gasped, unable to do anything while Ichigo's inner Hollow fucked her senseless. "I couldn't bear it if anyone saw me like this!"

"Heheheheh…relax, 'Hime. I'm only teasing." His breath hit her ear as he increased the tempo of his thrusts, his white cock a blur as it speared Orihime. "Right now I want you all to myself…."

Orihime answered his teasing with another kiss, her eyes rolling into the back of her head again. Their intimate position was causing Zangetsu to slide so deep into Orihime he was rubbing her G-spot. "Oh god! So deep!" she cried out, the sound of his hips smacking her ass like thunder in her ears. "So good!" She could feel the pleasure pooling inside her again and knew that she was about to cum once more. "Zangetsu! I'm gonna cum!"

Zangetsu stared at her for a second and nodded. He turned her around and pressed her up against another tree, letting him fuck her as hard as she could. Orihime ignored the harsh bark at her back as Zangetsu continued to piston into her tight pussy. Sensing that his climax was close, Zangetsu decided to do something else.

While holding onto him, Orihime noticed how Zangetsu glowed black and red. She wondered if he was going to impart with her some of his spirit energy and would've asked had she been capable of anything except for moans. Zangetsu grinned from ear to ear as he kissed her again, grinding his body against hers as his balls tightened up. He wanted Orihime to cum as hard as she could but he also wanted her to look sinfully sexy as she did it. Taking his lips off Orihime's, Zangetsu let out a loud cry before releasing inside the girl.

Orihime could feel the Hollow's spirit energy enter her body as he came inside of her, his cum burning her womb as it flooded her. As his energy filled her, something happened that was quite unlike the other zanpakuto. Before she climaxed, she felt something that made her see absolute bliss before cumming.

In the middle of her chest was a hollow hole.

"OHHHHHHHHH!" Orihime moaned, her eyes black and yellow from Zangetsu's corruptive spirit energy. "I'm cumming! ZANGETSU! ZANGETSUUUUU!" Even as she cried out she gushed around his cock, showering his balls with her juices.

Watching Orihime's face erupt with sinful lust almost made Zangetsu cum again. He turned around and sat down again, Orihime continuing to cum and moan as he did it. He kissed her again, feeding her with a little more of his spirit energy as he finished cumming inside her.

"Ohhhh…" Orihime cooed as the heat inside her settled. The hole in her chest slowly closed and her eyes turned back to normal. "That was amazing…."

"Yes…yes you are…" Zangetsu said, caressing her cheek. He held her tighly while laying back against the tree, the two cuddling in the afterglow. He turned his head as he felt the spiritual pressures in the distance subside. "Looks like your friends won."

"They did?" Orihime looked up with weary eyes. Her body felt like her bones had been swapped out for jello.

"Don't worry. I doubt any of your friends noticed us. And don't worry about Ichigo," he kissed her forehead. "This'll be our little secret. And don't worry about my spirit energy. It wasn't enough to hollowfy you. Here," he put his hands on the sides of her head and commanded the spirit energy he put in Orihime to form there. When he pulled his hands away Orihime was wearing a set of black crescent-moon earrings. "For you, my 'Hime."

Orihime felt them and nodded. "Thank you…" she said before slumping forward, feeling sleepy.

Smirking, Zangetsu lifted her up in his arms ."Here. I'll take you home so you don't have to walk around naked. Sleep, my 'Hime…" he whispered, carrying her bridal style. "When you wake up, you'll be at home safe and sound."

"Okay…" Orihime said, laying her head on his shoulder. "Zangetsu? Do you…do you think Ichigo will like me, even after all I've done?" she asked, the shadow of guilt still present in her mind.

Zangetsu kissed her forehead. "I think he likes you no matter what. I know I do."

Nodding, Orihime fell asleep in the arms of Ichigo's inner hollow. The creature watched his friend sleep before carrying her to her apartment….

The next day….

Orihime rushed to the sound of a hollow's roar, clad in her zanpakuto accessories. To her surprise, she saw Ichigo standing over the disintegrating body of a hollow. "Ichigo!" she shouted.

The boy turned to see his friend Orihime run up to him. "Oh hey, Orihime." He gestured to the disintegrating hollow. "You didn't have to come here. I already killed it." He looked closer and saw that Orihime was wearing unusual accessories that didn't match her school uniform. Right now she had on her blue Hyorinmaru necklace, Ruri'iro Kujaku's bracelet, Senbonzakura's hairpin and his own Zangetsu's earrings. In the bag Orihime was carrying she carried Kazeshini's chain.

She'd tried to hide Hozukimaru's tattoo from Tatsuki but her classmates caught sight of it in gym class earlier that day. She'd given the excuse that it looked cool and she always wanted a tattoo, though Tatsuki could tell that there was much more to this story and told Orihime she'd be expecting a more thorough explanation later.

"Oh, I see…" Orihime muttered, clearly disappointed. She looked at Ichigo's transformed Zangetsu puzzled. "What happened to your zanpakuto?" she asked, noticing that not only was Zangetsu completely white, it had protrusions along its blade which was more curved and that its handle was green. On Ichigo's wrist was a black and yellow gauntlet. The whole thing much confused Orihime as she didn't think Zanpakuto's could change.

Ichigo scratched the back of his head embarrassingly. "It's a long story…" He shuddered for some reason, as if he could hear something she couldn't. Anyway, where've you been? You've been gone for a while. And what's with the weird jewelry?"

This time it was Orihime's turn to scratch the back of her head embarrassed.

"…It's a long story…."

The End