Final Chapter: Vacation's End

A.N.: This is a request by anthony11899. Flipped a coin to decide Ichigo's fate. And the verdict is…
Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach.
Warning: Lemon!

Two days later….

Rain came down on the beach house, keeping the SWA inside for the day. The attitude the group had was pretty somber since tomorrow was the day they had to leave and return to the Soul Society. In Ichigo and Orihime's case, tomorrow was the day they had to return to Karakura Town and get ready for their new school year, their summer vacation ending in a few days. The Arrancar left the morning after the barbecue, Nel promising to visit Ichigo when they returned to Karakura Town after visiting Japan's sprawling cities.

The SWA was currently playing cards while discussing the genderbended Ichigo. "Has Ichigo come out of her room?" Nanao asked out of concern. "She seems to be depressed."

"I don't get it?" Yachiru asked when she pulled the huge lollipop out of her mouth. "I though Ichi is happy being a girl now?"

"It's a bit of a conundrum, Yachiru," Unohana explained while drawing a card "Ichigo has become used to her new female form around us, yes. We've done as much as we've could for her but while she's become used to her new gender around us, the fact of the matter is that when she returns to Karakura Town her friends are expecting a male Ichigo Kurosaki to walk into class on their first day of school. True, several of his friends know about Ichigo being a Substitute Soul Reaper but for the most part it will be a little hard to explain why Ichigo Kurosaki is gone and a girl who looks exactly like him shows up out of the blue."

Sighing, Yoruichi shook her head. "And now we're back to square one with her. I'm sure we can figure something out." She put her cards down and got up. "I'll go check on her." She quickly looked at the others and scowled. "Nobody better cheat and look at my cards!"

As the werecat left the room, the other Soul Reapers looked at each other. Rangiku peeked at Yoruichi's cards for a moment. "Do you think Ichigo will be alright?"

"Ichigo is a strong girl. But…" Unohana started.

And then the phone rang.

Meanwhile…
Ichigo, Orihime & Rukia's room

Yoruichi opened the door and stepped into the room. The three girls were currently sitting down. Orihime and Rukia were on the floor, Rukia combing Orihime's hair, while Ichigo sat on her bed, looking out the window. The girl's face was expressionless but Yoruichi could see fear in her eyes. Sitting down on the bed, Yoruichi put a hand on her shoulder. "You okay, Ichigo?"

"I just…" Ichigo turned away and sighed. Orihime and Rukia looked at each other worriedly. They didn't know what to tell Ichigo at this point to cheer her up. "I don't know what I'm supposed to tell everyone. School starts in a few days and…."

"And you're worried that all the boys will be trying to look up your skirt?" Yoruichi asked with an eyebrow cocked, giving her a friendly smile.

Ichigo blushed, having never thought of that before. "I guess I'm Ichika Kurosaki from now on. But I don't know what I'll tell Ikumi though. I promised her that Ichigo would come back to work."

"Well, I'm sure she wouldn't mind if Ichika picked up the slack on her cousin's behalf," Yoruichi said.

Both Orihime and Rukia stood up and sat down on the bed. They took hold of Ichigo's hands and squeezed them. "Ichigo, I'm here for you," Orihime said.

"Me too…" Rukia added. "If there are any problems, we'll help you however we can."

"As they said, Ichigo," Yoruichi ran her hands through Ichigo's hair. "We're here for you. Always."

Touched by her friend's words, Ichigo pulled her three friends close and they shared a hug. "Thank you, guys…for everything." Their words had helped assuaged her fears and she felt a little better now. Maybe she could face everyone at school as a woman now.

The touching reunion was interrupted when Rangiku barged into the room, the phone in her hands. "Good news, Ichigo! I just got off the phone with Kisuke! He's created the cure for you!"

Ichigo leapt off the bed and shouted to the high heavens. "YES! FINALLY!" she cheered, happy to get her body back to normal. "So when is Kisuke coming?"

"Tomorrow morning," Rangiku said, happy for Ichigo. "I'll let the others know."

Orihime got up and hugged Ichigo. "Oh, this is wonderful! You'll finally be back to normal!"

Rukia chuckled, crossing her arms and inadvertently pushing up her enlarged breasts. "So much for being at peace in being a woman." Still, she was happy for Ichigo and was glad that this whole bizarre escapade would be coming to an end.

Later that night….
Beach

Ichigo sat on her towel, looking up at the stars. The storm had died down and the rain had stopped finally. Ichigo, needed a little privacy had walked out and stargazed for a while, thinking about the past few weeks. She was dressed in a simple shirt and shorts. Her cheeks blushed when she thought about what she'd put down for her "What I did on my Summer Vacation" assignment on the first day of school.

'Let's see…I got turned into a chick, had a threesome with my best friends, got molested by another friend, pranked Captain Unohana and got a firsthand experience at what it's like to be in a hentai. Got attacked underwater by Yoruichi, was screwed by my inner hollow, danced and shook my moneymaker in front of a large crowed like I was a popstar, then I had a photoshoot with my boss then had sex with her. Then I had a wet dream about Chizuru, figured out what BDSM feels like, had my boobs shoot milk and then I got into an orgy with Nel and her friends. Yeah…' she chuckled humorously, 'That's what I did on my summer vacation….'

Hearing footsteps on the quiet sands, Ichigo turned around and saw Orihime walking up to her. She wore a white shirt along with a yellow skirt. Sitting down next to Ichigo, the orangette stared at the ocean. The two sat there, watching the moon rise above the water before Ichigo reached for Orihime's hand. "Hey, Orihime?"

"Yes, Ichigo?"

"Thank you." Ichigo turned and smiled at her friend. True, their relationship had blossomed into something past being friends in the past week but this was the first time she had a heart-to-heart with Orihime. "For everything. I know…I know it wasn't easy to deal with me at first. I'm so sorry for trying to shut you out when I first turned into a girl." She looked away, a bit ashamed at herself. "I should've trusted you more."

Orihime smiled warmly at Ichigo before putting a finger to her chin. "I understand, Ichigo. We all do. Thank you for opening up to me." She took hold of Ichigo's hands and held them close to her chest. "It…it doesn't matter whether you're a boy or a girl. My feelings towards you haven't changed. No matter what the outcome might have been, to me…you'll always be Ichigo."

Understanding what Orihime was telling her, Ichigo cupped her face and smiled, a tear rolling down her eye. "You never once thought of me differently, did you?"

Orihime's smile widened. "Never."

Ichigo leaned forward and whispered those three little words Orihime had been dying to hear for years. "I love you, Orihime."

Orihime was the next one to cry a tear before whispering the words back. "I love you too, Ichigo."

The two shared a romantic kissed, different from the lust-frenzied ones they gave each other earlier. The two orangettes met each other with their tongues, swapping saliva as their hands began to cop a feel of each other. The two remained locked in their loving embrace, neither breaking the kiss until the need for air was immediate. They pulled away from each other, panting, and looking at each other deeply. Ichigo saw something in Orihime's eyes that made her go back for seconds, pulling the girl close as she pressed her lips against Orihime's. Orihime ran her hands through Ichigo's orange hair and moaned into Ichigo's mouth. Their milk-filled breasts pressed together, causing tension to grow inside them.

Breaking the kiss, Orihime stood up and offered Ichigo her hand. "Hey, Ichigo…I've got an idea!" she giggled before helping Ichigo to her feet. "Let's go skinny dipping!"

"Skinny dipping?" Ichigo gaped, not sure if she heard the girl right. "Orihime, skinny dipping in the ocean in the middle of the night? Isn't that how Jaws starts out?" she asked, not hoping to deal with a real shark. Yoruichi was bad enough when she pranked her.

"Don't worry," Orihime giggled as she reached for her clothes. "Nemu put out a buoy when we arrived. She said it emits a sonar wave that drives off large predators. So no worries. Now c'mon!" she said as she whipped her shirt off and pulled down her skirt, revealing she wasn't wearing any underwear. "Let's get naked!"

Chuckling at her eagerness, Ichigo pulled off her clothes and the two held hands while running into the dark waters, splashing and giggling as they swam into the ocean. Ichigo had never harbored the thought of skinny dipping before, certainly not as a woman, but the act thrilled her as she splashed around in the ocean with no clothes on. The moon shined down on them and helped her see a little as her head stuck out in the dark ocean. She looked around and saw no sign of Orihime, which worried her. "Orihime? Orihime, where are-"

"Surprise!"

Orihime rose out of the water and embraced Ichigo. The two teens chuckled as the held each other, keeping themselves afloat by kicking. "This is fun!" Ichigo couldn't help but say.

"How about an underwater kiss?" Orihime asked with a smirk.

Smiling, the girl held her breath and submerged. Orihime didn't keep her waiting and joined her underwater. The two naked friends embraced each other before having a seductive, underwater kiss. Ichigo took every advantage to feel Orihime's ass. She'd copped a feel before whenever they were both in the shower or in their room while the others were out, but somehow doing it now, after confessing her feelings to her, felt more erotic.

The two broke the kiss and swam up to the surface, gasping for air. "That…that was…hot…" Ichigo admitted.

"Yeah…" Orihime said. She pointed to the shoreline. "Wanna head back?"

Ichigo nodded. "Sure." The two swam for the shore and stood up, walking out of the ocean. The two soaked, naked teens sat down on Ichigo's towel and laid down together. Ichigo held Orihime's hand as she stared up at the moon. "This…this has been a good beach trip."

"It has," Orihime nodded. "Although I don't think the goo suit was exactly pleasant," she chuckled.

Grinning, Ichigo looked down at Orihime's breast. "I don't know," she teased as she palmed one of her round melons. "I think you look even hotter with your boobs bigger."

"Ichigo!" Orihime groaned when the girl squeezed her breast. "No! My milk!" she cried, feeling the hot sensation began to swell in her breast.

"I know. I know how good it feels to be milked. Now I want you to feel it," Ichigo purred into her ear before rolling on top of her. Her hands cupped Orihime's enlarged bosom and fondled her tenderly before she wrapped her lips around one of her nipples and sucked on her tenderly.

Orihime's back arched as her milk shot into Ichigo's mouth. "Ohhh!" Her hands wrapped around Ichigo's head as she sucked on her like a baby. "That feels good…" she cooed. Ichigo's hands slyly snaked downward to Orihme's honeypot, sliding two fingers into her. "Ichigo! Oh Ichigo!" she cried out in ecstasy. Ichigo took her lips off Orihime's tit and leaned forward, kissing Orihime deeply. Orihime could taste her milk on her friend's lips and it was a huge turn-on. "Mmmmhh!" Her legs spread wider as Ichigo's fingers moved with more speed, her pussy making a lewd sound as it was filled. Ichigo went back to her breasts and licked the neglected nipple. Orihime's spine tingled as milk began to drip before Ichigo wrapped her lips around it, drinking her milk like a little baby. Ichigo's thumb rubbed her clit and made electricity course through Orihime's veins, the pleasure too much for her to bear. "Ichigo! I'm…I'm cumming!" she shouted, gushing over Ichigo's fingers. "Ichigoooo!"

Pulling her fingers out, Ichigo watched in aroused fascination as Orihime gushed, her sex-face exquisite. But Orihime recovered more quickly than the girl thought and was taken by surprise when Orihime pushed her onto her back. The orangette spread Ichigo's legs and touched Ichigo's pussy. "Since it's your last night as a woman, Ichigo…" Orihime muttered, "Can I lick your pussy?"

Nodding, Ichigo grabbed the back of her knees and pulled her legs back. "Go ahead, Orihime," she said.

Smiling, Orihime got down and touched Ichigo's womanhood, her breath touching it and making Ichigo shiver. A gasp escaped Ichigo when she felt her breath touch her before a hot tongue began to lick her snatch. Her eyes closed and she embraced the pleasure wholeheartedly as Orihime began to eat her out. "Orihime…" she cooed, feeling Orihime's tongue lick her sensitive folds. She next felt Orihime's fingers spread her open before feeling Orihime's pink tongue go inside her. "Ohhhh…Orihime…" moaned Ichigo. Her spine tingled as Orihime's delicate fingers rubbed her clit. She could hear Orihime slurping sounds and it made her head spin. Her hands cupped her milk-filled breasts and squeezed them, moaning as white milk dribbled from the tips of her nipples. "Don't stop, Orihime," she pleased, throwing her head back when Orihime pushed a finger into her. "Orihime! I'm gonna cum!"

The stars above Ichigo began to spin as Ichigo began to orgasm, her final one as a woman. "Ohhhh! Orihime!" she shouted, unable to stop the pleasure from overwhelming her. Orihime eagerly drank Ichigo's juices as they gushed, the bliss she was feeling indescribable. Ichigo panted and lay on the towel, basking in the afterglow as Orihime laid down next to her. The two naked girls cuddled and embraced each other. "Thanks, Orihime," Ichigo said.

Giggling, Orihime hugged Ichigo tightly. "It's funny. It's been so fun being with you as a woman. Part of me doesn't want you to change back."

"Orihime!"

Orihime giggled a little more. "Don't worry. That's just a little part of me."

Chuckling, Ichigo kissed her lightly before sitting up. "C'mon. We'd better get dressed and head back. We've got a lot to do tomorrow." Orihime nodded and the two stood up and got dressed. Holding hands, the two lovers walked back to the beach house, ready for tomorrow.

The Next Day….

"Here you go, Ichigo." Kisuke pushed a beaker full of clear liquid in front of Ichigo. The SWA had gathered round the dinner table, everyone packed and ready to leave. Ichigo gulped and took the beaker in her shaking hands. Kisuke arrived several minutes ago and revealed the cure to Ichigo's genderbending. "Don't worry, Ichigo. I made sure that the cure works."

"How so?"

Kisuke reached into his pocket and pulled out a photo for the rest to see. Everyone stared in shock, and in Yoruichi's case amusement, to see a female Kisuke Urahara in lingerie. "Because this whole thing started because of me, I felt that it should be fair that I tried the formula first to make sure nothing bad happened to Ichigo. So I genderbended myself then administered the antidote. As you can see," he opened his robe to show the girls his manly chest. "I'm one hundred percent man."

Ichigo was somewhat touched by Kisuke's gesture and the lengths the man went to in order to cure her. "Thank you, Kisuke."

Yachiru, strangely enough, was the one who spoke up next. "But what if the potion doesn't turn Ichi back to normal?"

Kisuke shrugged. "Well, if it does the opposite of what its intended I guess Ichigo will be…a double female?" he suggested. "I don't know." Suddenly, everyone had the mental image of Ichigo with four boobs pop into their heads.

Ichigo, deciding that the time for deliberation was over, took a deep breath before chugging the antidote. She didn't put the beaker down until she'd drunk it all. Everyone waited on edge for several tense minutes in silence, wondering what was about to happen. Just when Orihime was going to put a hand on her shoulder, Ichigo bent over and gasped in surprise. "OH! OH MY GOD!" she cried out, her hands going to her crotch. Her hair shortened and her breasts retreated into her chest. She felt her genitals morph and in a matter of seconds Ichigo's genderbended body had reverted back to normal.

In layman's terms, Ichigo was a man again.

Slumping back in his chair, Ichigo looked down at his body and sighed in relief. "Thank goodness…." The others congratulated Ichigo and Kisuke stood up. "How come it took so long to make it?"

"The materials I needed were very hard to procure. In fact, I thought early on that I wouldn't be able to do anything to help you. It was only after Mayuri provided the last of the materials I needed was I able to make a breakthrough."

"How'd you convince Mayuri to give you the materials?"

"I didn't, strangely enough. He said it was payment for data you provided him."

"Ah…."

Unohana turned to the others. "Alright then. Now that Ichigo's condition is cured, we'd best begin packing up and getting ready to return to the Soul Society.

Yoruichi turned to her two students. "Ichigo, Orihime. You two get your things. We'll leave with Kisuke in about twenty minutes."

Nodding, the two went into their room and grabbed their bags and headed outside, putting them in Kisuke's rental car. Before they left, Ichigo returned to the beach house and entered Captain Unohana's room. The woman was busy packing her things as he entered the room. "Hey, Captain Unohana?" the boy addressed.

Unohana turned around and saw the young man closing the door behind him, hiding something behind his back. "What is it, Ichigo? Yoruichi will leave without you if you don't hurry."

"I know," Ichigo nodded. "I'll catch up with them in a second. I just…came to apologize." He took a deep breath before continuing. "I'm sorry about what me and Isane did. I…didn't realize it would upset you."

Unohana nodded before smiling. "Apology accepted, Ichigo. I'm pleased to see that you've grown a little from your experience. For what it's worth, I too apologize. I might have overreacted."

"I know…" Ichigo said, his kind eyes hiding his intent. "Which is why I've something for you…."

"What is it?"

Ichigo whipped out the goo gun he nabbed from Nemu's room.

"Payback."

Later that day….
Ichigo's house

Ichigo walked into his house with a bag slung over his shoulder. He'd given most of his clothes to Orihime and Rukia since he wouldn't need them now that he was no longer a woman. "I'm home!" he announced.

His father exited the kitchen. "Ichigo! I'd heard from Kisuke. Good to see you back to normal!" He hugged his son and smiled. "Yuzu and Karin are at the grocery store. They figured you'd want a nice dinner to welcome you back home."

Ichigo smiled at his father. "Thanks, Dad. I appreciate-" he stopped dead in his tracks when he saw something next to the giant poster of his mother: a calendar…with the photos Ikumi took! "Dad!" he ran over and ripped the calendar off the wall. "You are not to have this around Yuzu and Karin!"

"But Ichigo!" Isshin insisted. "Yuzu liked seeing her cousin!"

Ichigo did what Ichigo does best and kicked his dad out the window….

Meanwhile…
Soul Society

Renji walked by, carrying a huge load of paperwork his captain ordered him to take to Shinji. "Geez, why'd I get stuck with this job? Where's Rikichi when you need him?" he wondered. Because he couldn't really see anything below eye-level, he was caught off guard when he rounded a corner and hit someone.

"Renji!" a familiar face shouted before Renji tripped and fell on top of her, paper showering everywhere.

Renji found his face cushioned by two, soft boobs and he looked up and saw Rukia glaring at him. "Would you do me a favor and get your face out of my boobs?" she scolwed.

"R-Rukia?" Renji gaped. "What…what happened to you? Why're you so…big?" he said, poking her boob.

Rukia bonked him on the head before sitting up, chuckling as the memories of her beach vacation came back to her. "It's a long story…."

Isane came round the corner and looked down at the two lieutenants. "Um…have either of you seen my captain? I thought she came back with Soi-Fon but there's no sign of her anywhere."

Meanwhile….
Beach House; Unohana's Room

"OHHHHHH!" Unohana moaned, her body trapped in a black latex bodysuit. Her breasts had swelled up to Kukaku-sized, spraying milk everywhere as her ass and pussy were filled by dildos. Her vision blinded by the mask on her head, all she could do was lay on the floor in agonizing pleasure. 'I'll get you for this, Ichigo! Oh! As…As soon as I get out of…Ah!...here….'

The End

A.N.: Can I get a show of hands of people who wouldn't mind an alternate chapter where Ichigo remained a woman? If I get enough people I'll do it.