Beauty and the Beast
OrihimeXKomamura

A.N.: Alright, quick question that I've been having for quite some time while I was deciding on this: If somebody has sex with Komamura would that make them a furry? Or just a weird form of bestiality?

Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach and I don't own the characters.
Warning: Lemon!

After the events of Aizen's Escape:
Squad 4 medical facility:

"Excuse me, Miss Inoue?"

The orangette turned around to face the speaker, Isane Kotetsu. She'd come to Squad 4 at Captain Unohana's request. With so many of the healers treating the injured Squad 11 (Thanks in no small part to Ichigo…) they were short on healers. Lieutenant Kotetsu motioned for her to walk with her. Orihime obliged and they walked down the hallway. Several people stopped and looked at the strange Ryoka girl, who was back in her shirt and skirt.

"My captain would like you to look after Captain Komamura. We've treated his injuries but we're so shorthanded today we have nobody to look after him. Captain Unohana would like to ask you to stay with him for today and make sure he's fully healed."

Wanting to be of help to others rather than stand around on the sidelines for once, Orihime accepted. Isane guided her to the private room that they had Komamura in. Due to his large size, they had to keep him in an old operating room, complete with soundproof walls and darkened windows. "Here he is, Miss Inoue. If you need anything just let one of the trainees know and they'll come get me right away."

Orihime gave Isane her thanks and turned to her patient as the lieutenant left. This was the first time that she had gotten a good look at him, what with her being so attentive to Ichigo back on Sokyoku Hill. A blanket covered his lower half, but she could see his uncovered top half. The word that popped up into her mind as she looked upon him was furry. She'd understood that the man was a walking talking wolf but this was the first time she was close enough to look at him properly.

Knowing that she had a job to do, Orihime went to work healing his injuries. Thankfully Captain Unohana and Isane did good job already, so Orihime didn't work as hard as usual restoring the captain back to health. She mentally cheered as she finished. "There! All better!"

Now that she was finished Orihime looked over Komamura's furry body. "He looks so…so… cuddly!" Unable to hold herself back she reached down and touched his chest. Orihime giggled at the warm feel of his fur. Making sure that nobody was coming in, Orihime climbed onto the bed and snuggled into him. She remembered how Rangiku told her that he wore a helmet because he was ashamed of his appearance, calling himself ugly. "Awww! He's not ugly, he's really fuzzy!"

Seeing his doggy appearance gave Orihime a cute idea. Placing a hand on Komamura's belly she slowly began to rub it. To her delight she saw Komamura's leg start to twitch as she continued to rub his belly. Hearing Komamura growl made her giggle at the cuteness. She laid a hand on Komamura's head and petted him, scratching him behind the ears. The beastly captain almost purred as she gingerly petted him. Placing a hand on his belly, Orihime resumed giving him a tummy rub before her gaze noticed something southward.

She gasped and saw that the captain had pitched a tent. Clumsy and… imaginative as she was, she knew the male anatomy enough to know when a man was aroused. "Wow, so even though he's asleep and a doggy he still pops a boner?" she thought out loud. Her curiosity got the better of her and she snaked down and pulled the cover back. She was quite shocked by the overall size of it. It didn't surprise her all that much that it was a bit on the reddish pink color though, he was a wolf after all. "Wow, he's really big!" gasped an admiring Orihime.

Seeing it reminded her of her sex-ed class and all of the locker-room discussions she'd overheard of her classmates and their escapades. Once again curiosity took hold of the girl and she bent down, gently licking the head softly. 'It's so warm…' She took in more of the hard shaft, gagging a little before pulling back up. Finding it uncomfortable in the position she sitting in, kneeling on the edge of the bed, Orihime climbed on top of Komamura so that she was in pretty much the 69 positon. Due to her unique cooking she found the taste of his cock to be quite tasty. Taking her mouth off the head she ran her tongue down the underside of his shaft, moaning at the taste. So into it was Orihime she felt her lower half begin to get wet, a pleasurable heat lighting up in her own belly.

Komamura opened his eyes wearily, wondering why he felt so good. The last thing he remembered was Aizen and Kaname; being injured by the rogue and watching them escape before collapsing of his injuries. So he was a bit shocked when the first thing he saw was the Ryoka girl's butt in front of his face while said girl gave him oral. His first instinct was to shove the girl off of her and demand an explanation.

Then his sense of smell kicked in.

With Orihime's dripping crotch right in front of his sensitive nose, Komamura's animal instincts took over. Leaning forward he lifted up her skirt and licked her pussy right through her soaked panties. Orihime was a little shocked when she felt him lick her but quickly found she liked the rough tongue running against her moist honeypot. The two continued to get each other off for several minutes. Komamura's hands went to her waist and pulled off her skirt and panties, letting him see her dripping womanhood bare. Orihime's jaw soon became tired from the large size of him, so she tried a different tactic. Taking off her shirt, she undid her pink bra and slid the large cock in between her bouncy breasts. She giggled as she heard Komamura moan, licking the dripping head. She gasped as she felt Komamura's long, rough tongue slide deep inside her, the coil in her stomach tightening with every lick, giving her enough incentive to resume sucking him off while giving him a titjob. Feeling their climaxes coming, the two moaned into each other as they came, Orihime spraying her juices all over Komamura's snout while he blew his load in her mouth.

Orihime, no stranger to weird tastes, greedily swallowed the delicious treat. Giving over to his animal instincts, Komamura licked up every drop that leaked from Orihime's quivering snatch. When they had both come down Orihime looked around and saw that the bestial look in Komamura's eyes.

In a flash of movement Orihime found herself on her hands and knees, feeling Komamura's weight pressing down onto her while the tip of his still-hard manhood (or is it wolfhood?) rubbing up against her tender folds. Above her, Komamura growled as he pushed his large cock into Orihime, making the girl gasp as her pussy was bottomed out by him. Her arms shook as her endurance was put to the limit.

Because of her marital arts bouts with Tatsuki, Orihime didn't have a barrier for Komamura to break, but that didn't mean she wasn't as tight as a virgin. The girl's eyes rolled into the back of her head as she was filled. "OH! SO BIG!" Komamura started a rough pace, going off his animal instincts. His large hands reached beneath her and grabbed her swinging breasts, growling in pleasure as her tight walls enveloped him.

The bed creaked from the powerful thrusts of the captain but, like Orihime, held on. She sucked in air with every gasp, her body sweating from the heat of Komamura's warm fur pressing onto her back. She sighed in ectastsy at the feel of it grinding against her smooth skin. She could feel the knot in her stomach tensing up again as her pussy was being ravished. Reaching up with what strength she had left she wrapped her hand around Komamura's neck and buried her face into it, moaning lewdly as her hot cunt exploded as she came.

The warm heat and incredible tightness enveloped him Komamura let out a loud growl and bit down on Orihime's shoulder, marking her. "So warm…" Orihime gasped as she felt her womb pumped with the captains sperm. Her imaginative mind drifted to the near future, imagining herself giving birth to a litter of cute puppies. The thought made her sigh heavenly and giggle as she rode out her orgasm.

Once Komamura had finished inside Orihime he slowly came back to his senses. Pulling out of Orihime's stuffed cunt, he sat with his back against the wall with his head down in shame, thinking that he had done something horrible. His kind nature kicked in as he apologized. "Miss Inoue, please forgive me. I…I couldn't stop myself…."

To his surprise the Ryoka girl turned around with a happy smile on her face. "It's not your fault Captain. I kinda started it when I started petting you. I couldn't really help it, you look so cute!" There amount of instances where Komamura's jaw dropped in complete shock could be counted on one hand. Now he needed two hands. "You…think I'm cute? You don't find my appearance hideous?"

Orihime snuggled up next to him, burying her face in the nape of his neck and enjoying the feel of his soft fur. "Of course not! You're not ugly; you're really warm and fuzzy!" said Orihime as she felt exhaustion sweep over her. Komamura could see her eyes start to droop and smiled. Pulling the cover over them, Komamura nuzzled his nose against hers, "Thank you, Miss Inoue."

The orangette giggled. "Call me Orihime, Captain."

"Only if you call me Sajin, Orihime." The girl nodded and nuzzled against his neck once more before falling asleep, with Komamura arms wrapped around her as he soon followed her into dreamland….

The End