Hey Guys here's Chapter 3.
WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS TORTURE, RAPE AND NON CONSENSUAL BODY MODIFICATION (Grimm losing his hollow hole) If any of these things upsets, offends or triggers you please do not read this chapter.
Chapter 3
(Life in Hueco Mundo meant one thing, Death. Those that dwelled here lived for the only purpose of killing those weaker than themselves and gaining power. One thing that was rarely known about this place that made it different from the other realms was the passing of time. Time here ran a lot faster than time in the Living world or the Soul Society, a day in the land of the living was a more than week here in the realm of hollows.)
A deep growl left the former Sexta Espada's throat as he watched the Garganta close behind him and Ulquiorra. He had just been about to release Pantera to kill that blond bastard with the mask that had interrupted his fight with Ichigo when the Cuatro Espada had grabbed his hand and told him to stand down and return to Las Noches. Grimmjow had been in the world of the Living purely because he wanted to kill that orange haired soul reaper who's eyes mocked him with every look.
He had been ordered by Aizen to remain in Las Noches as he was no longer a Espada. The blunette had lost his rank when he had lost his Fraccion to the soul reapers. He had been lucky to escape Tousen's wrath with nothing more that a burn on his back that removed his 6. Aizen had told him to remain out of sight but Grimmjow had never been good at not being the center of attention. He was a King after all, even if all his followers had been killed
Grimmjow had disobeyed Aizen, his need to fight the substitute soul reaper had just been too great. He had opened a Garganta only moments after the party of Yammy, Luppi and that new kid Wonder whatever had left for the living world. He knew he was in for a dressing down for disobeying orders again but he couldn't just sit on his ass while that pathetic weakling wore his 6. He would kill Ichigo Kurosaki and regain his position as the Sexta Espada.
The battle between himself and the orange haired human had been intense, especially when that mask had donned the teens face and pushed the panther arrancar to his limits. Grimmjow was just starting to have fun when the mask had shattered and that blond stranger had intervened. Not long after Ulquiorra had appeared and brought him back here.
Gritting his teeth as he followed the other arrancar into the throne room, Grimmjow spotted a strange human woman with long orange hair that was a shade lighter than the Substitute soul reapers. He watched her for a few minutes but quickly lost interest and zoned out of the droning going on in the large throne room. He was eventually snapped back to reality when he heard Aizen dismiss all present. Just as he was about to turn around and leave with the rest of the arrancar he heard his name.
"Grimmjow, I would like you to stay" Aizen's voice was that same dreary tone it always was and the blunette hated it as he could never read what mood the man was it.
Grimmjow turned and walked to stand in front of the Lord of Las Noches. He bowed at the waist and spoke calmly. "Yes Lord Aizen"
The soul reaper traitor chuckled and gave a sly grin. "I must admit I am deeply disappointed in you my former Sexta. I had hoped you had learnt from your last mistake. I would ask why you disobeyed my orders again but I do not care for your reasons"
The blunette silently swallowed a lump in his throat and tried to remain calm and uncaring. "My deepest apologies my Lord. Please allow me to make up for my foolish actions"
Aizen rose from his throne and slowly walked towards Grimmjow, who struggled to keep himself from stepping backwards. Just as the Lord stood only a few feet in front of his target he unleashed a powerful wave of reiatsu that instantly forced the blunette to drop to his knees. "Oh don't worry you will make up for your actions, just not how you might have thought".
Before Grimmjow could reply he felt a painful grip in his hair and he was pulled along after Aizen who continued to use his spiritual pressure to keep the feline arrancar subdued. The former Sexta was dragged down a long flight of stairs and repeatedly lost his footing causing him to fall only to be pulled across the floor until he was able to briefly find his feet.
Eventually the Lord stopped in front of a narrow door way that automatically opened, he tossed the former Espada into the tiny cell causing Grimmjow to land face first onto the ground. Before he was able to push himself up Aizen grabbed his arms and pulled them behind his back and secured his wrists together with cuffs that immediately began to suck out all his reiatsu. Shortly after his ankles were secured in the same manner. Grimmjow somehow manage to crane his head to look up at Aizen with pleading eyes, just as he was about to beg for forgiveness a solid bar of metal was forced between his lips prying his jaw painfully open and was secured with a strap behind his head.
Now that his captive was properly secure Aizen took a step back and looked down at his bound toy. "Now Grimmjow, don't look at me like that. You have brought this upon yourself. I must admit I didn't think I would be using you for this particular experiment but I think it will work out well" With that said the Lord of Las Noches left the small cell.
Grimmjow was left alone. At first he fought against the cuffs that bound him but after a few days he lost all strength. He felt his stomach twist in pains of hunger and because his spiritual energy was being sucked out of him the pain almost became unbearable. His jaw now constantly ached from being kept open and his muscles were starting to cramp horribly from lack of use. He wasn't sure how much time had passed but he actually almost cried in relief when that door finally opened. He hoped that Aizen had a change of heart and would lighten his punishment but he had no such luck.
The Lord walked in to the cell followed by that blind bastard Tousen. Grimmjow swore he could see a look of enjoyment on the man's face. At first the blunette damp clothes were cut from his body and he was then strung up from the ceiling by his bound wrists, the cuffs had a strange function that allowed Aizen to separate his wrists and reposition them. Grimmjow glared at his Lord and refused to make a sound.
Aizen looked over his naked test subject before turning to his blind comrade. "I'm glad you agreed to assist me Kaname, as I explained earlier I have a theory that the evolution of arrancar can go further" The brunette ex-Capitan spoke as he reached into his robe and pulled out the Hogyoku. Blue eyes widened as he finally realizes what the Master of Hueco Mundo had in store for him. Grimmjow instantly started to struggle. "Now Grimmjow, I advise you stop that" But the blunette refused to listen and repeatedly pulled against his bound wrists.
A solid punch in the chest landed by Tousen, instantly winded the struggling feline arrancar making him slump in his bonds. Aizen smiled and approached the now still blunette, he slowly raised the Hogyoku and as his slipped his reiatsu into it to activate it. Just as the devices began to glow the brunette reached out and placed it directly inside Grimmjow's Hollow hole. The former Sexta let out a muffled scream of agony as his whole body convulsed, he felt as though he had be set on fire.
Both former Gotei 13 captains stood back and watched in amusement as the Hogyoku surrounded Grimmjow in a white light. The cried of pain never ceased and the poor panther arrancar's body constantly thrashed in agony as the orb of destruction forced his entire soul to change its make up. Hours passed and the torture never stopped. Grimmjow didn't know how he was still conscious and prayed desperately for the sweet relief of the black abyss. Aizen had gone as far as removing the Hogyoku only to power it up even more and this time placed it against the poor man's chest right above his heart and the agony was a thousand times worse.
Eventually the orb lost power and dropped onto the floor. Aizen and Tousen just continued to watch as Grimmjow's body began to physically change. Firstly his hole began to shrink until it was none existent and in its place was taught muscle and tanned skin, the only other noticeable change was the fact that the panther arrancar had lost a bit of height, only an inch or so but it was still noticeable. The former Sexta was now limply hanging from his wrists and was gasping for breath around his gag. With a flick of his hand the cuffs around Grimmjow's wrist separated from above his head and the blunette fell into a heap onto the floor and the cuffs reconnected behind his back. "Kaname could you please take the readings then make sure he gets a bit of food, we don't want our little kitten to die from hunger now do we"
Tousen acknowledged his Lords orders and went about gathering the requested information as Aizen left the room. Grimmjow could do nothing but lay there as he was manhandled to lay on his back, cold hands ran over his naked stomach and he shivered in disgust. Once the hand had felt his new flesh it was with drawn and shortly after he heard footsteps leave the room. The former Sexta's body still twitched as painful electric pulses ran threw his exhausted muscles.
Far too soon the foot steps returned making Grimmjow open his eyes to see that Tousen had returned holding a small plate. The blunette bit back a groan and turned his head away from the man who had now crouched down next to him. A rough hand gripped his hair and held him still while the strap of the gag was undone and the mental bar slipped from his lips. Before he had chance to move his stiff jaw a small lump of tasteless squidgy stuff was forced into his mouth and a that same hand force his head back so that his only option was to swallow the strange stuff. This repeated another five times and the gag was once again forced back into between his lips. Grimmjow was left alone and he finally had the joy of passing out.
As a couple of weeks passed Aizen's experiments didn't end, the Ex-Capitan wanted to find out what impact the Hogyoku had had on his former Sexta. Grimmjow was subjected to agonizing experiments, he was cut open while still awake, his pain threshold was pushed past its limits by multiple and constant beatings but the worse was yet to come.
One particular day Aizen was hearing Szayal-Aporro's latest report when the Octava Espada mentioned something interesting. "Did you just say several male Beta Adjuchas have been impregnated?" Szayel looked confused that this uninteresting piece of information had caught his Lords attention but confirmed his report. "Szayel please tell me more about how Hollows mate and what conditions need to be met for a successful breeding" The Octava was still confused but told Aizen all he knew. Shortly after he was excused and the former Captain called for Tousen.
"How can I be of service Lord Aizen" The blind soul reaper asked.
Aizen let a sick smile grace his lips. "I have a new experiment to put our kitten though, please summon our Quinto Espada Nnoitra. We will need his assistance for this one" Tousen bowed to his master and went to collect the Quito.
Grimmjow had barely regained consciousness from his last round of torture when the door slid open, he failed to hold back a sob of dread as Aizen entered the cell. The Lord circled him and waved his hand that made the cuffs around both the former Sexta's wrists and ankles to move him into a new position.
This was the first time his wrist were bound above his head and his legs were pulled upwards and open, exposing his limp manhood. Grimmjow felt extremely vulnerable in this new and strange position.
"I have a new theory I would like to try out Grimmjow, It has recently come to my attention that you are a Beta and well let's see if we can breed our kitty" Aizen's voice dripped with amusement and he began to laugh when Grimmjow began to fight his bonds once again and he let out muffled pleas. "Its no use kitty. Its going to happen so you might as well try to enjoy it, ah there's your mating partner now"
The blunette glances to the door and started to sob when he saw Nnoitra looming in the narrow doorway. Of all the arrancar Nnoitra was known to be the cruelest. "So this is where Grimmjow disappeared to, is there a reason you needed me Lord Aizen?" the Quinto asked.
Aizen grinned again and answered "Yes Nnoitra, I would like you to breed our dear Sexta here"
Nnoitra looked confused for a second then it finally sunk in and a cruel grin crept across his face. "So you want me to breed this bitch? Sounds like fun" The tall Espada quickly shrugged off his own clothes. Grimmjow began to struggle again as he tried to get way from the Quinto who was stalking between his spread thighs.
There was no preparation, no kind touched, no words spoken. The ridiculously tall Espada just lined up his long thick erection with Grimmjow's tight and unprepared entrance and brutally thrust forward. The blunette cried out in pain and felt hot tears stream from his dull blue eyes. He instantly felt his inner walls tear around Nnoitra's thick member and blood drip from between his spread thighs. It was that exact moment that Grimmjow's spirt completely broke. He no longer struggled against his cuffs he just went lax as his body was brutally abused and taken. He lost.
The brutal mating went on for a good few hours. Aizen had eventually got bored and left the Quinto to have his fun. By the time he had returned Grimmjow was just dully looking at the ceiling as Nnoitra came inside him again. "Have you had your fun now Nnoitra?"
The Quinto was about to protest but the look that Aizen gave him told him he was better off just agreeing. Nnoitra quickly cleaned up and redressed before leaving the cell and was informed that he was not to inform anyone about Grimmjow's whereabouts. The blunette was dropped back on to the floor and rebound in his usual way and was left in the dark.
A few days later Aizen tested to see if the mating had worked and was frustrated to find it had been a failure. He wondered if it was due to the changes to Grimmjow's body, that he could no longer bare a hollows cub. He had a back up plan for this. The next mating would be with a soul reaper.
The next time Grimmjow was placed in that position he knew exactly what was going to happen. He didn't fight, he didn't plead, he just allowed his body to be maneuvered into the desired positon. The blunette half expected Nnoitra to reappear but this time it was Tousen who disrobed in front of him. The former Sexta closed his eyes and let it happen. Tousen wasn't as rough as Nnoitra but it still hurt immensely. Things went the same way as last time and eventually Grimmjow was again left on the cold hard floor while he bled and ached.
Aizen growled this time when he discovered his latest attempt to breed the former Sexta had once again been a failure. He paced his throne room when an interesting idea popped into his head. When they had recently tested Grimmjow's reiatsu, Kaname had discovered that it was becoming less like an arrancar's and more like a Vizard. So maybe that was the answer. But the dilemma was how was he going to get a Vizard to mate with the former Espada?
As Aizen though about it he soon developed a plan to use a certain orange haired Vizard that he was confident he could manipulate with his Zanpakuto. He would have to time it perfectly for it to work but the Lord of Las Noches knew he could make this work. Three days later the plan was in place. All Aizen had to do was bring Grimmjow along with him to the Living world.
In the dead of night a ripple of a Garganta split the sky. Aizen himself stepped through with a large white sack heaved over his shoulder. He had used one of his Octava's inventions that was capable of completely hiding reiatsu from detection, it had allowed him to come here to the living world knowing that none of the soul reapers would even know he was here. The Lord quickly located his intended target and flash stepped in their direction.
In a moment he was hovering above the Kurosaki clinic and located the exact room that the orange haired teen was sleeping in. Slowly he lowered himself so that he was level with the bedroom window and smiled at the snoring teen. Perfect. Aizen unsheathed Kyoka Suigetsu and activated it's hypnotic ability. Ichigo's eyes snap open as he sits up and slides his window open allowing Aizen and his captive into his bedroom.
Once his feet touch the carpeted floor Aizen dumps the sack onto the floor and opens it revealing a still bound and gaged Grimmjow. The former Sexta blinks his dull blue eyes a few times as he adjusts to the light and as he turns his head and spots Ichigo he can't stop the whine of fear that leaves his throat. "Quiet Grimmjow, we need to get this over with quickly" Aizen flicks his wrist and the blunette is pulled into position on his hands and knees on the substitute soul reapers bedroom floor.
Grimmjow looks over his shoulder and sees a dazed Ichigo climb off his bed and strip himself off. Even with a broken spirt the former Sexta tried to crawl away, he managed about a foot before Aizen clenched his fist. The cuffs around his wrist and ankles forced him to freeze. All Grimmjow could do was close his eyes and let the tears run down his cheeks. Like the previous times he was entered with out any preparation or lubricant and his insides tore. Ichigo's thrust were very mechanical and knowing that Aizen was controlling the teen made this even more painful.
It didn't take long for the teen to pick up speed and then stutter his thrusts as he came inside the feline arrancar. This time Grimmjow felt it, he felt the warmth flood his insides and he knew it was working. Ichigo's seed was settling within his stomach and forming new life. The blunette let out a muffled sob. He was now pregnant with Ichigo's cubs. Aizen burst out in laughter as even he could sense the new life beginning to form inside his former Sexta. The Lord quickly went about making Ichigo dress and return to his bed as he wrapped his toy back in the sack. He was grinning as he exited the bedroom and opened a Garganta to return to Las Noches. Upon their return Grimmjow was throw back into his cell and Aizen went to inform Tousen of the good news.
The weeks that followed were still agonizing as Aizen did test after test to see how the cubs were forming and how Grimmjow's body was handling being pregnant. It was late one night that saw the former Sexta have a unexpected visitor. Before he could even recognize who was in his cell Grimmjow was injected with a strange green liquid that instantly rendered the pregnant Beta unconscious. The next time he would awaken he would finally be out of this hell.