Chapter 10: The return of Ikumi
FemIchigoXIkumi

A.N.: This is a request by antony11899.
Warning: Lemon! Yuri!

The next day….
Beach

Ichigo swam in the ocean on a sunny summer day. After returning from her eventful trip to the sunflower field, she'd quickly gone to bed once she'd washed off the stuff she'd been covered with. The others left her alone to let her recover from her ordeal while Rangiku and Rukia went to go watch Momo and Kiyone continue to have nonstop sex. She'd slept in the following morning and decided to go swim a little, asking everyone to give her some peace and quiet. A bag full of towels and sunblock lay next to her beach towel nearby. She'd grabbed her bag from the pile next to the backdoor.

Stepping out of the water to feel the sun's rays, Ichigo sighed before sitting down on her towel. She sighed as the cool breeze hit her, making her feel sleepy. She was glad to finally have peace and quiet. The past few days had been crazy and there was still no sign of a cure for her new condition. "But at least I can take a day for myself and relax. None of the other girls to bother me for the rest of the day…." Even as she spoke she could've swore she heard a van drive up nearby….

Ichigo applied more sunscreen to her body and looking out on the blue ocean, her eyes drifting shut as she let her body relax. "Finally, some peace and quiet…."

"WHERE IS HE?!"

Ichigo sat upright in terror. She knew that voice anywhere. Spinning around, she saw a familiar van next to the beach-house and a woman next to it. It was Ichigo's boss, Ikumi Unagiya. "Oh dear…."

Ikumi stormed into the beach-house with a face that told Ichigo she meant business. Ichigo didn't know what was happening inside the house but she guessed from the woman's screaming that Ikumi was pissed at the fact that Ichigo had missed out on so many days of work. "Better them than me…."

The backdoor to the beach house opened up and Ikumi stepped out onto the sands. Ichigo went pale when her boss's eyes settled on her. She shivered as the woman stormed her way over to her, hoping that the woman couldn't put two and two together and realize that Ichigo had become a girl.

Ikumi walked over to the orange-haired girl in a bikini and looked down at her. "Damn, thought you were Ichigo. You look just like him…" she said before looking at the girl peculiarly. "Hey, you related to Ichigo Kurosaki? You look like his twin sister."

"Um…" Ichigo began to sweat bullets as her boss stared down at her. 'Crap! I totally forgot to tell Ikumi that I was going to be gone for a while! I thought dad would've told her something!' "I'm uh…I'm Ichigo's cousin, Ichika." 'Oh real smooth, Ichigo! Like she's really gonna believe that half-assed lie!'

"Oh," Ikumi smiled warmly and offered her hand to shake. "My name's Ikumi Unagiya. I'm looking for your cousin. Is he here? He's been skipping out on work and it's annoying. I've a job that needs done. His sisters said I'd find him here."

Ichigo, or Ichika if you will, stood up and shook Ikumi's head. "Uh… he took off this morning. Something about a sunflower field…" she said quickly. But she soon became disturbed when she noticed Ikumi looking her over. "Um…is something the matter, ma'am?" she asked innocently.

"Well, I need Ichigo for my new job request. A modeling company needs several pictures of a model for use in their calendars. The company's models needed an additional model and I was going to use Ichigo since he was handsome and toned enough," Ikumi explained.

'…Come again?'

Ikumi looked the girl over and smiled. This orange-haired girl looked just like what she needed. "Hey, if you mind being my model for the day?" she asked, making Ichigo's cheeks blush. "I promise it'll just be for an hour or so and I'll pay you for your time."

Ichigo looked past her to the beach house and saw several of the others in front of the windows. Judging by how fast they were nodding their heads for her to say yes, and by the blackeye on Rangiku's face, they must've been desperate for Ikumi to leave. "Okay," she said. "Since it's just for an hour."

"Great!" Ikumi grabbed Ichigo's beach-bag and slung the surprised Ichigo over her shoulder. "I've everything we need in my van. We can have the photoshoot on the shoreline a little ways from here where we can have some privacy."

Ichigo rolled her eyes as she was carried into Ikumi's van, a sense of déjà vu hitting her. 'Even when I'm on vacation I can't get away from work. Go figure….'

An hour later….

'First a bikini competition and now a bikini photoshoot. I better change back to a guy soon before I start liking this….'

Ichigo lay on a blanket, her cheeks pink as her boss took photos of her as if she were a professional photographer. 'Please don't let any of these wind up in Rangiku's hands. The last thing I need is for Byakuya having a calendar of these hanging up in his office.' The thought of that made Ichigo shudder, wishing that Kisuke would hurry up with the damn cure. At Ikumi's bequest she stood up and grabbed beach-ball, holding it while trying to look as cute as she could. 'Dammit! I know I said I got used to being a girl but this is embarrassing!'

"Aaaaaaaaand…" Ikumi snapped a photo. "Done!" Her boss, who'd changed into a one-piece of her own, smiled warmly at "Ichika". She set the camera on a tripod and set the time. "The company said they also wanted a few photos of me along with my employer. Let's take a few then I'll let you go home."

Ikumi walked behind Ichigo and settled Ichigo onto her knees. She got down and hugged Ichigo from behind, laying her head on Ichigo's shoulder. Ichigo's cheeks turn pink when she felt her boss's breasts press into her back. She'd always looked at Ikumi with the same view he saw Captain Unohana in; she always thought of her as his boss and never a woman. She never thought of Ikumi in the same light as Rangiku or Orihime but now she was thinking differently. Her hands touched Ikumi's and her heart started racing. 'Wow, she sure knows how to hug a girl…'

After a few more pics together Ikumi turned off the camera and stretched her arms. "That was nice." She turned to Ichigo and smiled at her flushed face. "You were really nice, Ichika. You ever think about modeling before?"

"No…" Ichigo said, unable to stop staring at Ikumi's figure. She had to admit, Ikumi was quite voluptuous in that one-piece. Ichigo mentally smacked herself and turned away. 'Get a grip, Ichigo! She's your boss! Yeah, you've had sex with some of your friends but she's your boss! It doesn't matter if she looks good in a swimsuit.'

Ikumi noticed how "Ichika" kept staring at her and chuckled. She was used to getting stares whenever she was in a swimsuit. "Like what you see?" she teased, striking a pose in front of the girl.

Ichigo sputtered and looked away. Bad enough she was thinking aobut her boss sexually but it was worse now that she caught looking at her. "Sorry…" she muttered.

"It's alright. It's nice to know I'm still attractive," Ikumi replied. She put away her camera equipment and reached down for Ichigo's bag to hand it over to her. "Here you go."

Ichigo reached for the bag when she noticed something off. 'Wait…' she noticed something from the partially opened bag. 'Is that a…' Peeking into the bag she saw several dildos inside. Ichigo's ears turned blood-red as she realized in horror that she'd grabbed the wrong bag before walking out the door. The small Mayuri face on the side of the bag told Ichigo she'd grabbed Nemu's bag by mistake. 'What the hell?! Why didn't I notice that? And how come Nemu is the biggest pervert out of the bunch! Who brings dildos to the beach? Even Rangiku isn't that perverted!'

Meanwhile….

"Ahahahah…" Rangiku giggled as she looked around and saw nobody in sight, the black eye Ikumi gave her treated by Isane. With nobody spying on her, the strawberry blonde untied her bikini and laid out in the sun in her birthday suit. Reaching into her bag, she pulled out a large vibrator and turned in on.

"Nothing like sun hot fun in the sun! Ichigo doesn't know what she's missing!"

Back to Ichigo and Ikumi….r

Ichigo sat down next to her boss, putting the dirty bag out of her mind. "So uh…Ichigo's told me about you," she said, quickly going back to her Ichika disguise.

Handing Ichigo a water bottle, Ikumi sat down on a towel next to her and let the sea-breeze wash over her. "Really? What about?"

"Well," Ichigo looked down and tried to put her feelings to words. "He says you work him hard but you're a good boss. He says you really care about him. And…" she looked at her boss and felt guilty for skipping out on so much work. "I know he really is sorry for skipping out on work lately. He's…gotten into a bit of trouble and he is trying to work his way out of it."

Ikumi sighed. "That sounds like Ichigo." She looked out over the ocean, the sky starting to turn orange as it began to lower itself towards the sea. "Ichigo always tried to put the world on his shoulders. He's like a little brother to me and I care about him. I wish he could've told me what was wrong. I might've been able to help him with whatever problem he's having. When it comes to his problems, Ichigo keeps everyone at arm's length and doesn't try to let others help him unless they push."

Ichigo stared at her boss, wind blowing her long orange hair behind her back as her words sink in. 'She's…she's right.' She stared down at the white sand and her heart suddenly felt heavy with shame. 'When I accidentally drank Kisuke's formula, I tried to hide myself in my room and not let anyone see me. Rukia brought me here to get comfortable with myself and I tried to push everyone away when they were just trying to help. I guess I've tried to handle things on my own I just naturally don't want to involve others.' She looked down at Ikumi's hand and swallowed the lump in her throat. 'Right now, Ichigo, she's not your boss. She's…she's being a good friend.'

Ikumi felt Ichigo's hand touch hers and looked over to see "Ichika" smiling. "Thanks, Ms. Unagiya. I think Ichigo would be happy to hear you care about him so much."

Smiling back, Ikumi took hold of Ichigo's hand and squeezed. "Please, Ichika, call me Ikumi." She turned to the ocean and smiled. "It's been a nice day. I came here looking for Ichigo and I found something better," she said.

Ichigo stared at her boss and with her heart was beginning to race. Ikumi was so beautiful in her one-piece which strained against her bosom that Ichigo was forgetting where she was, her previous experiences causing her mind to think dirty thoughts. 'Wow…now that I'm this close to her…she's so pretty….'

Ikumi noticed "Ichika" staring at her and she could also feel the mood in the air. She had several encounters when she was younger, several of them with women, so she was aroused by the fact that she was being stared at by an attractive girl sitting next to her. "You know," Ikumi softly replied, scooting closer to Ichigo. "Ichigo never told me he had such a cute cousin. You look really good in that bikini…."

Ichigo scooted closer, her heart thumping madly in her bosom as she stared into Ikumi's eyes. "Really? I've never…been called cute before…."

Smiling, Ikumi reached up and caressed "Ichika's" cheek. "Well, you are. Here, Ichika," Ikumi leaned forward, her fingers gliding down Ichigo's cheek. "Let me show you how cute I think you are."

Ichigo closed her eyes as Ikumi kissed her, never imagining her boss's lips could feel so soft. Her arms wrapped around Ikumi's waist and pulled her closer as she deepened the kiss between them. As they pulled away, Ichigo looked at Ikumi concerned. "Um…are you sure?" she asked. She knew that this was going to be extremely awkward the next time she showed up to work when she turned back to normal. "I mean…with a girl?"

Ikumi kissed her cheek before gently laying "Ichika" onto her back. "Well, I can't deny that you're quite attractive. And besides, I could use some fun." Ikumi laid on top of Ichigo, their breasts rubbing together. Running her hands through the teens long, orange hair, Ikumi pressed her lips against Ichigo's in a long, passionate kiss.

Her reservations melting like ice in the desert, Ichigo swiped at Ikumi's lips with her tongue, asking entrance. When Ikumi let her in, she explored her boss's mouth while her hands explored the rest of Ikumi's body. Ikumi hummed in delight as the teen's hands cupped her round ass, her fingers slipping beneath the tight one-piece swimsuit. Her tongue met Ichigo's and the two pink organs collided lewdly, the two girls swapping saliva as they lay on the beach making out.

Running out of air, Ikumi broke the kiss and sat up. She felt a wet spot between her legs and smiled. It'd been a long time since she was this wet, too preoccupied with her job and raising Kaoru. "Ichika," she said as the girl sat up in front of her. "Nobody's around to spy on us," she said, giving their surroundings a quick glance. "Would you…" she took hold of Ichigo hands and brought them to her shoulders, "Would you like to take my swimsuit off?" she asked with a seductive smile.

Sweat rolled down Ichigo's back as she grabbed the top of Ikumi's swimsuit and slowly pulled it down. She kissed Ikumi sweetly as she pulled the item down her body. 'Wow,' Ichigo thought as her boss's breasts were revealed. 'You know, I never thought about it because she was my boss but Ikumi is pretty stacked.' Ikumi stood up to help Ichigo remove the item better. As she continued to pull it down, Ichigo leaned up and licked Ikumi's tits, her tongue circling her pink nipple.

Ikumi giggled as her genderbended employer played with her breasts. "You're so cute!" she said, running her hands through Ichigo's hair. "Go ahead, Ichika, suckle me." When Ichigo's lips wrapped around her nipple Ikumi let out a loud moan, her legs rubbing together from the erotic feel of the girl's lips around her. "Mmmmhhh…."

Ichigo kissed her way down Ikumi's front before turning her attention to the swimsuit scrunched around her waist. Swallowing the lump in her throat, Ichigo pulled the swimsuit down the rest of the way, Ikumi stepping out of it and kicking it to the side. Still on her knees, she looked at her naked boss with widened eyes. 'Holy crap! I just realized something: my boss is SEXY!' Looking down at Ikumi's pink flower, Ichigo leaned forward and buried her face in the patch of black hair above Ikumi's pussy, inhaling the MILF's scent before she began to eat the woman out.

"Ohhhh…" Ikumi moaned, spreading her legs wide so her new friend could lick her more. "That's good." She looked down to watch Ichigo lick her pussy. "Mmmmhhh…." Her breath hitched as Ichigo's tongue flicked her clit, making jolts of ecstasy course through her. She stopped the girl quickly before she could reach climax and pulled the orangette onto her feet. "Now it's my turn."

Ikumi pulled Ichigo into a warm embrace, her lips kissing Ichigo's as her hands reached around the girl to untie the top to her bikini. As the top fell to the ground Ikumi quickly untied the bottom to her bikini, pulling it away from her and tossing it onto the sand. Once Ichigo was fully nude, Ikumi cupped her large breasts and rubbed them against Ichigo's chest, their nipples rubbing together. The genderbended teen cooed from the sensual treatment, pulling on Ikumi's lower lip with her teeth. "Um…would you like to try some of my toys?"

"Toys?" Ikumi looked at Ichigo confused.

Pulling away from Ikumi, Ichigo bent over and opened up the bag. Unlike before she was glad she'd grabbed the nympho lieutenant's bag of toys. "I uh…might've grabbed my friend's bag by mistake. She's got a lot of tricked-out toys."

The naked Ikumi raised an eyebrow when the girl pulled out a blue double-ended dildo. "Riiight," she teased with a grin. "You just happened to accidentally grab a bag full of sex toys." Getting down on her knees in front of Ichigo, she licked her lips as Ichigo got down in front of her. "My, it's quite big…."

Never seeing this side of her boss before, Ichigo wanted to see just how erotic Ikumi could be. She took one end of the dildo and slid it in between the MILF's breasts, the tip touching her chin. "You like?" she asked with a smirk.

"Ahahaha…" Ikumi smiled before squeezing her breasts together. "Wow, it's so hot! I like it," she moaned, licking the tip with her tongue. Her eyes flicked over to Ichigo and she got the message. Cupping her tits, she pressed them against Ikumi's trapping the sex-toy in between their tits.

'Wow, it really is warm,' Ichigo thought as she pushed the toy in and out of their cleavage-vice. 'I wonder if this is one of Nemu's special toys? It's not beeping but she's plenty of toys that are just for sex.' Her eyes widened when she saw the toy start to swell up, the head throbbing in front of their faces.

Ikumi stared in awe. "What kind of toy is this?"

Giggling, Ichigo slid the toy in and out faster. "I told you my friend had some whacky toys." She leaned forward and kissed Ikumi before she felt the toy in her cleavage heat up more. "Wow, it feels like it's going to cu-"

A blast of synthetic cum sprayed from the toy, covering their faces. Ikumi was amazed as her face and tits were given a bukkake. This strange girl sure had neat toys! She licked the faux spunk off her face and purred at the taste. "Mmmhhh…" She looked at her new friend, who was looking a little disturbed at the toy's secret trick, and giggled. "Here, I'll clean you up."

Ichigo felt Ikumi lick the fake cum off her breasts and moan from the woman's soft tongue. Once Ikumi had licked her clean she pushed the MILF onto her back and spread her legs. Taking the dildo, she rubbed one end against her pink folds. "Wow, Ikumi, you're so wet. You're that turned on?"

Ikumi spread her legs wider and nodded. "Yeah, right now you've got me so wet…" she slurred, beckoning for the orangette to plunge the toy into her pussy. Ikumi threw her head back as the toy filled her, her hands going to her clit and rubbing it as Ichigo pushed the toy in and out of her cunt. "Mmmhhh…" she moaned, biting down on her lower lip as she felt bliss in her pussy. She looked over at Ichigo and noticed how the teen orangette's pussy was dripping down her leg. Ichigo licked her lips as she pumped the toy in and out of her boss, trying to photograph the image in her mind so she could remember this day long after she turned back into a guy. She jumped when Ikumi reached up and rubbed her wet pussy, gasping as her fingers touched her sensitive womanhood. "You know, Ichika, it's a double-ended dildo…" she suggested.

Ichigo's cheeks turned pink at the idea but she put all thoughts of how wrong it was out of her mind, remembering how good it felt when Nemu fucked her with her toys. She laid down in front of Ikumi, spreading her legs and guiding the other end of the dildo towards her. Her eyes closed as she rubbed the head against her entrance, her body tingling in anticipation. Her breath hitched as she pushed the toy into herself, the toy just as warm as it was in her breasts. "Ohhhh…."

Ikumi reached down and gripped the toy. Her grin widened when she saw Ichigo's face contort with pleasure as she twisted the toy. She bucked her hips into the dildo, driving the toy deeper into her cunt. Ichigo followed her lead and began to rock her body back and forth, driving the toy deeper into her pussy. Her hands cupped her breasts and began to mold her soft puppies as she felt the pleasure course through her. 'I'm having sex with my boss! I know I've done a lot of crazy things in the past week but I'm having sex with my boss! And it feels…so…good!'

Sitting up, Ikumi reached over and palmed Ichigo's breast, her other hand still rubbing her clit. Ichigo sat up and the two girls fucked themselves with the toy harder, Ichigo holding onto Ikumi's legs as the dildo went deeper inside her. "Feel good?" Ikumi asked.

"Yeah!" Ichigo moaned, her back arching as her vision clouded. "It feels amazing." She gasped when Ikumi twisted the toy again before reaching for her clit and rubbed it. Her walls clamped down on the toy as her vision became blurry. "Yes…ohhhhh…" Her mouth opened up to let out a loud, lewd moan. She was still sensitive since Floralthorn's attack yesterday and she could feel the knot inside her start to unwind. "I'm gonna…"

Ikumi was in similar straits. It'd been so long since she'd been intimate and the toy Ichigo had brought was so warm and hot inside her, as if a real cock was fucking her. Her legs spread wider as the pleasure started to overwhelm her. She saw the look on her friend's face and smirked. She pulled the girl close, the toy going as deep as it could go inside their pussies. "Let's cum together."

"Yes..." Ichigo moaned, her breasts bouncing as she bucked into the toy. "I want to cum with you."

What threw both women over the edge was the toy. Its built-in sensors detected that Ichigo and Ikumi were on the verge of climax and it erupted inside them. Both Ichigo and Ikumi gasped and cried out in ecstasy as the toy filled their pussies with synthetic cum. "Ah! Cumming!" Ikumi screamed, her pussy squirting all over thtoy and Ichigo's pussy. Likewise Ichigo threw her head back and shouted a loud cry before climaxing together with her boss, her body feeling like it was on fire.

Lying on their backs, Ichigo and Ikumi panted for breath. Ichigo ran her hands up Ikumi's thighs, cooing as she felt the heat inside her, knowing a woman's pleasure. She groaned as she felt Ikumi pull the toy out of her cunt. Ikumi pulled her end out and set it to the side. Lying donw next to Ichigo, she pulled the girl close. The genderbended strawberry panted as her sweaty body was pressed next to Ichigo. "Hey…Ikumi?"

"Yeah,"

"When…When Ichigo comes back…I promise I'll make him show up to work on time," she said.

Running her hands through Ichigo's long hair, Ikumi smiled. "I'll hold you to that. I wonder where he is?" she wondered aloud.

'Closer than you think.'

Ikumi reached for Ichigo's bag, digging through it. "So, I've a few more hours before I'm expected to turn in that film. What other goodies do you have in your bag?"

Meanwhile….
Nearby

Ichigo and Ikumi were on a deserted stretch for beach. Luckily for them, there were no sand dunes or tall grass for anyone to hide in to spy on them.

Too bad that didn't include the ocean.

A bunch of heads with snorkels poked out of the sea. The two fornicating girls were oblivious to their observers. "Wow, look at them go," Orihime said with awe.

"Gotta hand it to Ichigo, she sure knows how to get close to people," Yoruichi mused.

Isane poked her head out of the water and removed the snorkel from her mouth. "I'd heard Ichigo's boss was ferocious but I'd no idea. I thought she was going to take Rangiku's head off."

Unohana chimed in, "Perhaps it would've been best if Lieutenant Matsumoto hadn't told her to "Get the hell out of our house, you dumb bitch." Ms. Unagiya doesn't exactly seem reasonable enough."

"Still though," Orihime said as she watched her genderbended friend fuck Ikumi with one of Nemu's strap-ons. "Any chance we can get one of those calendars?"

"I just want my toys back," Nemu said as she stared at the two jealously. The group stared at Nemu for a moment before turning their attention back to Ichigo.

Rukia smirked as she continued to watch them fuck. "Wow, I bet Ikumi prefers Ichika to Ichigo any day of the week." She suddenly looked up at the sky. "Hmmm…."

"What is it, Rukia?" Orihime asked.

"Ichika…I like that name. It's got a good ring to it…."

To be continued