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Warning: Lemon! Non-Con!
Mighty Orihime!
Chapter Two: Attack at Home
Kurosaki Home
Orihime ran home as fast as she could. It was past midnight when she exited Kisuke's shop with her new item in tow. The woman made sure not to take any shortcuts through alleys. If the Bounts were after her then she couldn't afford to find herself cornered before she contacted Ryuken for help. "Gotta hurry…" she panted while running down the streets, careful to stay out in the open. One of the few reasons why none of her battles with Human enemies drew attention from the townsfolk was because, unlike Soul Reapers and Hollows, they could be seen easily and could start a panic. Attacking Orihime on the sidewalk in the middle of her neighborhood would be a sure way to attract attention. And if the Bounts caused enough of a ruckus then the Soul Reapers would catch wind of it.
"This is what I get for forgetting to ask Rukia for one of their phones!" Orihime chastised herself. She and Ichigo had always taken care of themselves after Yhwach's defeat so there seemed to be no need for a direct line to the Soul Society. Kisuke had always acted as their messenger. Now it'd came back to bite Orihime.
She looked down at the watch she'd taken from Kisuke's workshop. It seemed like a regular woman's watch, albeit with a pink knob on the side. "I hope this thing's useful. I'm going to need all the help I can get." This would be the first time Orihime would have to handle a powerful group of enemies without the aid of her friends.
Her home came in sight and Orihime felt a wave of relief. She reached into her pocket and pulled out her keys while rushing up the steps. Glancing around to see if the Bounts were hiding in the shadows, she quickly put the key in and unlocked the door, hurrying inside. Locking the door behind her, she turned on the light and took deep breaths. Sweat caked her forehead and her lungs burned from the mad dash back home. "Okay, I'm fine…" she told herself, her hand going to her hairpin for reassurance. "I need to find my address boo-"
"Took you long enough. You kept me waiting for almost an hour."
Orihime stiffened against the door, her beautiful face going pale. She noticed the light on in the dining room and felt her heart pound in her chest. The Bounts were already here!
"You might as well come in," invited the crude voice.
The housewife hesitantly walked towards the dining room. When she arrived, she saw a Bount sitting at her table, feet propped up on the table while leaning back in a chair. The very sight of the man made her skin crawl. He looked like one of the thugs Ichigo used to pick a fight with back in high school, his body covered in tattoos and piercings with spiky black hair. She took a step back out of fright when she saw the man stare at her with lecherous eyes. While leaning back in his chair, the Bount fingered the Tengu-shaped pendant around his neck.
"Welcome home, Orihime," the Bount grinned.
Orihime felt anger build inside of her at such disrespect for her home. She balled her hands into fists while glaring at her enemy. "Get your feet off my table…" she growled.
The Bount laughed. "Hahaha! Well now, the sexy MILF's feisty!" he cackled. Taking his feet off the table, the man stood up. "The name's Kristov. So, are you going to be a good hostage and come quietly?" The man was obvious about his intent as he took in Orihime's curvy figure. "Or do I have to make you scream?"
"Why are you doing this?"
Kristov clicked his tongue and started to walk around the table. Orihime kept him at a distance, the two circling each other. "Man, the rumors about you were true. You are slow," he mocked. "Weren't you paying attention? We want your husband dead. You're going to be our hostage. Then," he pointed to a family portrait of the Kurosaki family. "Once we kill your husband, we'll kill you and your crotch-spawn to give him company in Hell."
"Why do you want revenge?" Orihime elaborated, her anger burning at hearing they wanted to kill Kazui too. 'I won't let them touch Ichigo or my baby boy!' "Ichigo has done nothing to you! And Yhwach only created you to be pawns. Ichigo freed you from his control!" she pointed out.
Tilting his head back, Kristov crossed his arms. "We were born with a purpose. The Vandenreich created us, aged us to be able to fight. But before we'd a grip on our Dolls, your husband put the kibosh on Yhwach. Suddenly," he unfolded his arms and shrugged, "we were denied our purpose. And when we learned that you guys stopped our predecessors, well…" His hand went to his pendant. "Let's just say that we thought it was time for payback on behalf of Jin Kariya."
"You won't win," Orihime told him defiantly.
"Bitch, please. You lost the moment you stepped foot in here." He ripped his pendant off his neck and held it out in front of him. "Zeige Dich: Oni!"
The metal Tengu mask came to life as a glyph appeared on it. Smoke came out of the mouth and a monster landed on the dining room table, collapsing it with its heavy weight. Orihime was horrified at the terrifying sight. She'd forgotten how terrifying a Bount's Doll could be. The figure took the shape of a black demon, leering at Orihime from behind its long-nosed mask with the same intensity as its master. "So, are we going to have fun, Kristov?" it spoke.
"Get her," the Bount commanded.
The Oni lunged for Orihime. The woman didn't hesitate to bring up her barrier, stopping the Doll in its tracks. It slammed into the golden shield before jumping back to its master's side. "Not bad. But there isn't a wall that exists I can't get through!" Oni proclaimed.
To Orihime's surprise, she watched the Doll dive forward and disappear inside her floor. "What?!" she gasped, Kristov leaning against the wall while watching with a smirk.
"Oh, by the way? You want to know how I got in here before you?" the Bount taunted. "Doors and walls mean nothing to Oni."
Orihime looked around, trying to figure out where the Doll went when the demon's head sudden appeared between her legs, looking up her skirt while the wood warped around her, forming hands and grabbed her ankles! "Hey! Let go!" Orihime tried to kick the demon away but the Doll's grip was too strong. "Tsubaki!" she called out.
The spirit emerged from her hairpins. Tsubaki didn't need to wait for Orihime's command to attack the Doll. But Oni quickly darted back into the floor before he could destroy it, Tsubaki's attack only causing damage to the wooden floorboards.
"Tsubaki! Attack the Bount!" Orihime commanded.
"Right!" The spirit unleashed its Koten Zanshun attack and whirled over to Kristov. The Bount merely smirked before a hole in the wall opened up behind him and he jumped through, the hole closing up behind him. "Oh!" Orihime gasped when Tsubaki carved a deep gash in the wall. "Oh dear…" She was going to have a hard time explaining how the house got damaged to Ichigo and Isshin…
Kristov emerged from the kitchen, continuing to grin at her. "Learned your lesson yet? Oni can take control of inanimate objects and possess them." Oni's face appeared on the wall behind him. "Your whole house belongs to Oni now. Kinda fitting," he leered. "Since you belong to us now."
"Not happening!" Orihime huffed. She reached for the watch on her wrist and hoped that her faith in Kisuke would be rewarded. "Let's see how you like this!" She turned the switch on the watch and activated it. Orihime felt a surge of energy course through her body, her figure glowing bright red. Her clothes disappeared as Kisuke's secret Karakura Raizer outfit took its place.
Orihime opened her eyes and looked at Kristov through behind her red and gold helmet and green visor. Around her neck was a heart-shaped choker. On her arms and legs were red armored gauntlets and thigh high boots. A flash of energy emerged in her hand and a sword appeared. Orihime felt more powerful than she'd ever been in her life. And she also felt cold for some strange reason.
When she looked down, she shrieked when she realized why.
Kristov stared at Orihime before throwing his head back and laughed hard, a tent popping up in his leather pants. "Wow! I've never had a woman offer the goods on a silver platter before!" he laughed.
While she had armored gauntlets and boots, Orihime was otherwise naked. Her breasts, ass and pussy were on full display for Kristov to leer at. A heart tattoo was present on her stomach but other than that, Kisuke's suit had given her nothing to cover her body. To make matters even dirtier, Orihime's nipples were pierced. "Kisuke! What the hell?!" she shrieked, suddenly understand why Kisuke had never given the outfit to her friends. Her developed body was on full display. Her breasts were nice and round and her ass was seductively plump.
"Hot damn! Now that's what I call a body!" Kristov leered. "You really know how to make a man's day!"
"D-don't look, you pervert!" Orihime shouted, covering herself with her hands.
"Oh, I'm going to do a lot more than look…" Kristov hinted before turning to his Doll. "Oni, restrain her." He turned back to Orihime and grinned. "Let's make this interesting…"
Oni lunged for her with its clawed hands. Too panicked over her sudden wardrobe malfunction, Orihime stepped back, only for her to trip over a chair, tumbling onto her back. Oni leapt on top of her, cackling with glee as it knocked the sword out of Orihime's hands and pinned her arms above her head. "Ohoho! Perhaps I'll sample the goods before the boss has his fill."
Clenching her teeth, Orihime bucked her hips. To Oni's surprise, Orihime's hips threw him off with such force he flew up and smashed into the ceiling. "Whoa!" Orihime said, looking down at her naked hips.
"Boss! This broad's crazy strong!" Oni squawked as it dangled from the hole it'd made in the ceiling.
Kristov grimaced as Orihime made it to her feet and grabbed the sword. He glared up at his Doll. "Don't just hang there like an idiot! Get her!" He'd attack the woman himself but since she was armed and he wasn't, it made sense to let his Doll do the fighting.
The Tengu shook its head and regained its senses. "Don't get too cocky, bitch! You've got a sword. Your whole house is my weapon!"
Orihime braced herself when she saw Oni disappear into the hole, becoming one with the house. "Where'd he go?" Orihime demanded, pointing her sword at Kristov.
But the Bount was more interested in Orihime's naked cleavage. "Pierced titties, eh?" he smirked. "You do that for Ichigo?"
Turning red with embarrassment, Orihime charged at the man with her sword raised over her head. She might not have had any experience with a sword but she was too incensed by the man's perversion to care. "Take this!" she shouted, bringing the sword down…before a hand sprouted out of the wall beside her and punched her in the gut. "Ooof!" The force knocked Orihime into the living room, toppling over the couch. As she struggled to her feet, Oni appeared in front of her. Grabbing the couch, the Doll picked it up and swung it like a bat and swatted Orihime away. Orihime crashed into more furniture before slamming into a wall. She tried to fight the pain but Oni disappeared into the house again and emerged from the floor right in front of her.
"Let's see how you handle a smashed pussy!" Oni leered, throwing a punch at Orihime's naked cooch.
Orihime's reaction speed caught Oni off guard. Her leg sprung up and hit Oni square in the chest, sending him flying backwards into the discarded couch. Realizing she was okay despite getting whacked several times, Orihime looked down at herself and discovered her body was perfectly fine, with no bruises or cuts her naked form. 'On second thought…' Orihime noted as she stood up and inspected herself more closely, 'does my skin seem…shiny?' she wondered upon seeing her skin. 'Maybe that's the nano-bio thingy Kisuke mentioned.'
"You need a mirror to keep admiring yourself?"
Orihime looked up and saw Kristov standing at the top of the stairs. "Get out of my house!" Orihime demanded. She ran for the stairs, picking up her sword along the way. However, she'd completely forgotten about Oni. The Doll quickly merged with the house again and as Orihime ascended the staircase, it took control of the stairs and warped them, throwing off Orihime's balance. "Hey!" She gasped when clawed hands suddenly grabbed her supple asscheeks and gave her a hard push. "Omph!" went the scantily-clad mother as she was thrown to the top of the stairs and hit the second floor hard. Oni sprang out of the stairs like a spider and pounced right on top of Orihime's back, slamming her head into the floor.
"Not this time, cowgirl..." Oni taunted as Orihime tried to buck him off. "You put up a good fight but now it's our turn to have fun-OW!" went the demon when Orihime smashed its face with the back of her helmet. Oni leaned backwards, allowing Orihime enough leeway to elbow him off of her. She rushed towards Kristov with her sword again. Kristov ducked into Yuzu's room, Orihime quickly behind him. "You've nowhere left to run!" Orihime told him.
But when she entered Yuzu's room she found it empty. There was no sign of Kristov anywhere. "Where'd he go now?" She kept her sword up in a guard position while she circled the room, trying to find some sign where the Bount went. Sadly, she neglected to look up above her head, to the Tengu-mask looking down at her.
A giant hand sprouted out of the floor. Orihime yelped in surprise and took a swing but missed. The giant hand punched her in the gut, sending her reeling backwards into the wall. To her horror, she saw a large hole open up in the wall and she fell backwards into the wall. Or at least, half of her did. As soon as she was halfway through, the hole suddenly shrunk around her, leaving her trapped in the wall! "Hey! Let me out!" Orihime shouted. She let go of the sword and tried to push herself out of the hole but it was no use.
"Well, well…" came Kristov's voice from Yuzu's room. "What have we here?"
Orihime realized the position she was in and started flailing her legs in a desperate attempt to free herself. Oni put an end that when hands reached out from the wall and grabbed her legs, keeping them spread wide. "Hey!" Orihime gasped, her lower half now in a very vulnerable position.
"Now that's a sight I could look at all day…" Kristov cackled as he drew closer to Orihime's naked lower half. While Orihime tried to push herself free, she heard something from the other side of the wall that made her blood run cold: the sound of a zipper being pulled down. "I think I'll see what Ichigo Kurosaki has been having for ten years."
"Wait! Don't!" Orihime pleaded. She decided to bite the bullet and just punch through the wall but hands reached out from the wall and grabbed her wrists, leaving her immobile. She gasped when she felt a finger touch her naked cooch.
"Damn! You sure you gave birth? Your pussy looks good for someone who popped out a baby," Kristov, now completely naked, noted as he looked at Orihime's pussy, stroking his manhood, already erect from Orihime's nudity.
Orihime's cheeks turned pink from the unwanted touching. She'd used her power of Rejection to make her womanhood nice and tight again after giving birth to Kazui in order to keep her body fit for lovemaking with Ichigo. "Don't touch me!" she shouted. She struggled against the hands holding her wrists and ankles but she couldn't concentrate her strength while Kristov fingered her pussy. "Ah! No!" she shouted when fingers penetrated her. "Nghhh!"
"Heheheh, how tight…" Kristov leered as Orihime's pink hole gobbled up his fingers and tightened around him. He thumbed her clit with his other hand, working her to arousal against her will. He pulled his fingers out of Orihime's snatch and licked his wet digits. "I can't wait to tell your husband what I did to you…"
Orihime went silent. "Tsubaki!" she called out from behind her helmet and visor. "I Reject! I Reject!" she shouted. Her helmet started to shake but no spirit revealed itself. Orihime realized to her horror that her helmet covered up her hairpins and prevented her Shun Shun Rikka from being summoned. And since her hands were restrained by Oni she couldn't take her helmet off. She was doomed!
Oni decided to get in on the fun as well. Its face emerged out of the wall, inches above Orihime's toned stomach. Eyeing Orihime's tasty, pierced nipples, it allowed more hands to grow out of the wall and reached for her melons. "Oni wants to taste a little of what Ichigo Kurosaki is getting too!" Its head rose grew out of the wall like a snake, its extra hands grasping Orihime's tits while the Tengu's mask opened up to reveal a long, black, sizzling tongue.
"Kyaaa!" Orihime shrieked as Oni's hot tongue touched her breasts. It was hot, almost to the point where she feared her skin would burn. The demon dragged its hot tongue across her mounds, enjoying Orihime's pained sounds while Oni's master continued to finger her pussy on the other side of the wall. "Nooooo!" She cringed when the hot tongue touched her pierced nipple, arching her back in response. "Stooop!" the armored mother cried. Too disturbed by the demon attacking her tits, she almost failed to notice the fingers leaving her snatch.
Then she felt something much larger than a finger press against her entrance.
"Oh my god…" Orihime whispered when she realized what was about to happen. 'Ichigo! Help me!' But her husband wasn't going to save her. Not this time. Attacked in her own home by enemies out for revenge, wearing a perverted outfit she hadn't realized what it really was, Orihime was about to be sexually assaulted against her will.
"Ahhhh!" Orihime shrieked when a large cock pushed into her hole. "No! Take it out!" Orihime shouted, her mind going blank from the sudden penetration. "Nooo!"
Kristov grinned from ear to ear as he fucked Orihime. "Oh yeah, that's some prime MILF pussy!" he grunted. He had Oni spread Orihime's legs as wide as her body allowed, letting him fuck her as deep as he could. Grasping Orihime's waist, th Bount started fucking the MILF like a madman, his hips slapping her ass as he slammed into her with the rhythm of a jackrabbit. "Damn! This bitch is tight!" he moaned from the warm hole surrounding his shaft.
"Nghhhh!" Orihime groaned, wishing this was just a nightmare she'd wake up. With her arms and legs pinned, she was helpless, unable to do anything but take it. "Stoooop!" she pleaded, her body shaking with each rapid thrust into her womanhood. "Ooh! Ahhh! Ahh!" The pounding in her loins and the Doll attacking her breasts made her body feel like was on fire. Tears stung at the edge of her eyes as she was ravaged by the pair.
The sounds Kristov heard Orihime making from the other side of the wall was music to the twisted Bount's ears. "Ahahah! Looks like you're as lewd as you dress!" he taunted. He grabbed Orihime's thighs and sunk his fingers into them, leaving bruises on her soft skin.
"Ah! Ahh!" Orihime moaned. She didn't want to feel pleasure, not from being violated like this. But there was no denying it. Kristov kept hitting her g-spot, making her body writhe in its bondage. "Guhhh!" groaned Orihime painfully when the hands playing with her breasts tugged at her pierced nipples. This time she was unable to hold back the tears as they spilled, much to Oni's amusement.
"Oh, if only your husband and brat could see you now!" the demon taunted as it continued to burn Orihime's tits with its sizzling hot tongue. "I wonder how your husband would think of you if he saw you cumming like a lewd whore!"
"Nooo!" Orihime cried out, yet she could feel a bubble of ecstasy building inside of her about to pop. 'I'm being raped and I'm going to cum! Ichigo! Please forgive me!' she thought to herself. The moment she was pushed over the edge was when Oni materialized another hand out of the wall on Kristov's side, shoving several huge fingers into her asshole. "Ah! AHHHHHH!" Orihime wailed before her eyes rolled into the back of her head. She clenched around Kristov's cock before her hole squirted all over his hips and balls, soaking the Bount with her juices.
The dirty Bount didn't cease his thrusts, even while Orihime was in the middle of climax. "Fucking hell! This bitch…is too good!" he grunted. Using his inhuman strength, Kristov fucked Orihime with all he had, cracks forming in the wall around her. "I'm gonna cum, bitch! Let's see how your husband likes it…when I blow a load inside his slutty wife!" Throwing his head back, the tattooed man grinned as his balls tightened up. "Cumming, bitch! You're gonna take it all!"
"Nooooo!" Orihime felt burning heat flood her womanhood, filling up her womb with the Bount's essence. "Nghhh!" Her body's strength started to fail her and she went limp. Oni decided there was no point in holding on to her and let go of her arms, instead using the extra pair of hands to fondle her tits more. As Orihime hung limply on the wall like a trophy, her hand brushed the ground and felt something…
Kristov pulled out of Orihime and admired his handiwork. The woman's pussy was almost swollen from his brutal fucking, dripping white cum onto the floor from the pounded entrance. Eyeing the fingers still pumping inside of Orihime's ass, Kristov decided that delivering Orihime to Vigo could wait a few more minutes. "I was going to hand you over to Vigo and watch Yan interrogate you. But that ass needs to be taken. I can tell your husband isn't man enough to fuck that ass." He stroked his soaked cock. "I'm going to enjoy this…"
Orihime gave a weak moan as her asshole was emptied of fingers. She opened her eyes and saw Oni's head hovering above her breasts, leering down at her while licking her tits. Orihime knew she had to do something. Ichigo was not going to save her from this pickle. It was up to her to stop this or her family would suffer from her weakness.
An ember of resistance burned inside Orihime's heart. 'No…I am stronger than this. I'm not…some helpless schoolgirl anymore.' Her hand brushed against the sword that'd earlier slipped from her grasped. While Oni was too busy pleasuring her breasts, he noticed her hand slowly wrap around the handle. As soon as she felt the head of the Bount's cock touch her sensitive ring of muscles, she knew she had to act now. "Get…out…of…my…HOUSE!" With a scream she thrust the sword up and impaled Oni's head.
"GAHHHHHHH!" Oni screamed as Orihime's sword went through one of its eyes and came out through the back of his head. Its hands let go of Orihime's tits and it shot out of the wall, landing in Orihime and Ichigo's room and rolled around on the floor. From the other side of the wall, Orihime could hear Kristov screaming as well. Orihime remembered that when a Bount's Doll was killed, the Bount died with it. "You…bitch!" Oni muttered before it slumped to the ground, dissolving into shadows.
Kristov felt his Doll pass and watched in horror as his body start to glow. "No! No, no, no! Nooo!" He could do nothing while his body turned to dust. "Damn you!" the naked man screamed before disappearing into a pile of dust on the floor.
Feeling Kristov's spirit energy disappear and took a sigh of relief. "It's over," the naked armored MILF groaned, her loins burning from the seed still inside her. As silence filled the battered house, Orihime realized something: she was still stuck in the wall.
"Great, now what do I do?!"
To be continued