Ichigo looked straight at Orihime's eyes like he was seeing the eyes of his own murderer.

"You just want to have sex with me, that's not true Orihime?"

"What?"

"Thirty seconds ago, when I said I didn't wanted, and you kept insisting, the truth was, you let your mask slip. You're anxious. You want to have sex with me, right?"

"No Ichigo, it's not true. I was just..."

"Don't lie to me! Admit you were lying!"

"No, I wasn't...

"Say it Orihime!"

"No, Ichigo, please!"

"Say it! Say it, say it, say it, say it, say it!"

Sixty seconds passed with Ichigo trying to force a confession. But Orihime couldn't hide what was thrown into her face.

"Yes, I did..." she said, her face covered with tears.

Ichigo felt excited. His bulge was prominent. He felt like his dick wanted to be freed to feel the air.

He grabbed Orihime and turned her over.

"Ichigo, what you're doing?"

He pulled down her pants.

"Ichigo, what you're doing?"

He pulled down her panties.

"Ichigo, what you're doing?"

And inserted his dick inside Orihime's asshole without any lubrication.

"Aaaaaaahhhh!"

"Yeah, keep going Ichigo!" yelled Kushina.

"Stop Ichigo please! It hurts, it hurts! Please have mercy, please have mercy!"

"Oh c'mon you're liking it, stop lying" said Kushina.

"No, I don't!"

"Yes you do. You're only pretending to be innocent! And you know why you're pretending? Because this isn't like they told you! Ichigo isn't gonna make sweet, corny love to you! He's gonna treat you like the fuckpig you are! He isn't a prince, he's the werewolf, devourer of virgin asses, hahahahahaha!"

Despite her screaming protests, Orihime began to feel heat coming from her loins.

She covered her face in shame as Kushina kept laughing.

She cried silently as Ichigo kept fucking her, until she felt an explosion coming from her pussy.

"Ichigowhyyyyyyyy!" she screamed as she came

He didn't said anything. He just grabbed her by the hair and kept going, finally coming, powerful and colossal jets of cum.

"Oh, you're so manly! I'll love to make you rape my daughter when she grows up!"

Ichigo came on the screen, preventing him of seeing any further contents of the tape covering it with cum. When he came back from the ecstasy, he began to think about the information he had discovered some new information that he hadn't known about before.

Kushina was doing hand signs while filming him and Orihime.

Mikoto had taught him about genjutsu, and how to use it to control minds. She also said it was easier to do it in relatives, people that shared common patterns of chakra with you.

Kushina's hand was glowing red on the screen. She was using the power of the Nine Tails to enter inside his mind.

Was that the only time? Was she him controlling him during all these years, on an unconscious level?

I, I don't would ever do that to Orihime. She was corrupting me!

He took the tape out and went to the kitchen grab a cloth to clean the television.

He looked at Madoka. His son with Kushina. He loved him, but he was most likely born of deception. Of a lie.

Kushina was using him. Kushina was using him as sex toy,a boy toy. He was now sure of it.

He thought about what to do. But the more he thought, the more the darkest idea dominated his mind.

He slept on his room, alone.

The beast inside him salivated for blood on his dreams. For blood and burned meat.

When he woke up and went for breakfast, he thought about how Mikoto would fit the positon of Hokage.

Yeah, that would be good.

Kurumu's legs touched him under the table, and he felt well. He touched her arm, and the two lovingly looked at each other.

"Mommy and daddy, sittingo on a tree..." Kana began to sing.

"Oh, you want a little sister?" answered Kurumu.

The young girl became red.

"Ahn, no, I like to be the little sister".

"Well, I love my Kokoa. I bet you would love to play around with your little sister Kana" said Moka, hugging her redhead younger sister.

"Oh sister please."

Soon as the breakfast ended, Ichigo began to make plans. He didn't want to go to jail, obviously.

He had to kill her while nobody would suspect him to be nearby.

If possible, it would be for the best if nobody knew she was dead in first place. Ichigo didn't want to go to Kushina's funeral.

And last but not least important, he had to take her down without a fight.

The diplomatic travel to the Mist came in time. Ichigo estimated it would take five days for her to arrive in the Mist at a normal pace. He knew the hotel where she would stop to sleep during the travel, the room where she would stay and, more important than all, he knew Kushina never would refuse a chance to have sex with him.

He soon decided what should be his weapon: Orihime herself.

Late in the night he went to Kushina's old house and opened the door to the basement.

Kaori, as always, asked if she was "white food" or "other food" time. Ichigo gave her a big piece of ice cream in the dog plate she feed on.

Orihime looked at Ichigo with sad eyes.

"So, it's my turn huh? You generally came with Kushina, is she travelling?"

"Orihime, I think Kushina hypnotized me. She made me do things...I didn't want to. I think she liked to watch me do it".

"The hand signs..."

"Yeah, you knew about them?"

"She always did them but, I didn't pay attention...Is she dead?"

"Do you wanna kill her?"

Ichigo expected silence, but Orihime's answer was quick.

"Yes. But Ichigo..."

"It's the only way. We could tell someone else, but who would trust us over the Hokage? And I don't think someone like Danzo would treat us well if she died..."

"Who is Danzo?"

"Oh, it's not important. Let's go".

"Mommy, are you going with him?" said Kaori.

"It's ok. Daddy and me are going to a nice place. One day you can come too." said Orihime, smiling.

"Ok..." Kaori wasn't optimistic.

Ichigo dressed Orihime with Kurumu's discarded clothes she left there a few days ago on Kushina's bed. She liked to assert her dominance over the redhead doing things like these, like having sex with him over her old bed, spreading his cum all over her clothes, and leaving them there.

"They smell like cum..."

"Ahn, sorry, but..."

"I love your smell."

Ichigo almost cried at that.

They sneaked out of the village in the middle of the night. Ichigo carried Orihime when she couldn't walk any more.

When they arrived at the village where Kushina would rest, one night and one day have already passed.

It was incredibly easy for Ichigo to occupy an abandoned room of the building next to Kushina's hotel.

Orihime didn't said any words. She only examined her hands from time to time.

They waited until the noises of life have disappeared, except for some barking.

Ichigo jumped inside Kushina's room. He knew she liked to sleep looking at the sky from the window.

"Oh I thought you had too many girls to satisfy you. That stupid succubus brat didn't satisfy you, did it?"

He almost choked her to death right there. But he knew that don't would be enough.

"Just show me your pussy. I'm gonna fuck you until you die".

"Hum, I would love it".

No, actually.

Ichigo wondered if she would suspect of anything. Sometimes he looked to the opposite window. He thought mostly of Orihime's own body while fucking Kushina.

"Damn, you aren't as big as usual but you're fucking me twice as hard. It's that some 'better, not bigger' method?"

Ichigo pulled Kushina by the hair.

"Yeah, I did said I would do it until you die, didn't I?"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah! Fuck me until I'm drooling like a stupid animal!"

Ichigo grabbed her by the hips, craving his nails until blood came off. That actually made him excited. Hurting Kushina.

"I fucking hate you!"

"Yeah! More!" she screamed.

The ANBU guards, that Kushina dispensed for the night, were outside having fun with prostitutes, and thought it was just some random woman having loud orgasms when they heard Kushina's scream.

Kushina was knocked out by her orgasm.

Ichigo pulled out. He thought about how, if she he let her live, they could give Madoka more brothers.

Too late.

He brought Orihime in his arms.

He just watched as she disintegrated Kushina.

But Orihime's powers didn't work like he expected. Instead, Kushina began to get younger and younger. Orihime looked back at Ichigo when her pubic hair disappeared.

"I keep going?"

"Yes. If she doesn't lose her memories, at least she will be helpless".

She kept doing it, until Kushina was reduced to a helpless baby, maybe eight months old.

"What we do with her?" asked Orihime.

"Let's take her". answered Ichigo, without hesitation.

Ichigo and Orihime walked back to the village. Ichigo knew who would protect the child but don't tell anyone else about the baby.

"Yo Ichigo, you should visit me more often...Is that yours and Orihime?" said Yoruichi, half-asleep.

"Can you take care of this baby?" said Ichigo, like a criminal covering his tracks. That he was.

"Well, cats and babies don't mix that well, but pussies and babies...Orihime, your friends thought you were dead. Keigo cried like a child".

"Well, I'm sorry, but can I stay with you for some time? I can barely stand the sun to be honest".

"What, were you in a basement for years like a sex slave or something?"

Both Ichigo and Orihime gulped.

"You're full of surprises boy. Are you gonna explain me this to me someday?" said Yoruichi in a teasing tone.

She could almost smell Ichigo had done something wrong.

"I will do everything you want".

"Nobody but me in the New Year's week, no matter how much that cutie with blue hair asks".

"Cutie with blue hair?" said Orihime, confused.

"You like me that much?" asked Ichigo.

"No, the torture of the other girls is what is gonna be interesting. It seems that once you stick a dick on a chick, she can't taste nothing else. Soi-Fon's pussy don't even tastes the same".

Orihime dilated her eyes.

Ichigo let out a sigh.