Aizen x Orihime Smut
Sometime after Aizen introduced himself to Orihime's family and after delivering Hinata's first child, Orihime is confront by Ichigo. The soul reaper has regained all of his memories. What will it change? A few things? Everything? Nothing?
"Orihime!" Ichigo cried out from her window.
The amber goddess sat up alarmed as she wasn't expecting anyone to come to her room, let alone through the window. She was wearing a green nightgown that showed off her enormous chest and thighs. Her grey eyes snapped to the window as she locked eyes with his brown eyes.
"I-Ichigo!" she responded.
The soul reaper opened up the window by himself and hooped in her room. She was a bit flustered, considering that this was the first time that he was in her room. Orihime got to her feet and fidgeted wildly. Before Ichigo came, she was about to start the process of...pleasuring herself...but of course that would have to wait for now. Still, she was mainly concerned about her infant daughter, Shirley, who was in the corner of the room in her carriage. Only Hinata and Tatsuki at their school knew about her child, and if Ichigo found out, things could get very...very complicated.
"I-I-I-I wasn't expecting you t-t-to swing by here. Um...can we talk outside?" Orihime asked him embarrassedly.
"Just a quick question...are you okay?" he asked her.
This caught Orihime off guard.
"Oh? Me? Y-Yeah I'm fine! Never been better, but...can we talk outside...please?" Orihime pleaded with him, trying to make sure that he keeps her eyes on her.
Ichigo closed his eyes sighed in relief.
"Thank goodness...I'm just glad that you're oka-"
But suddenly, a strong scent flooded his nostrils. It didn't register in his system since he was so focused on making sure that Orihime was okay. The scent that he was smelling was that of an innocent newborn child. Ichigo's brown eyes suddenly shot open and locked eyes with the carriage in the corner of the room. Orihime's heart sank as she saw his expression turned to dread.
"Wait, Ichigo...! L-let's just talk outside, okay?!" Orihime pleaded again as she walked forward and placed a hand on his arm.
Ichigo snapped back to her with concern in his eyes.
"Is...that a...baby?" Ichigo asked her.
Orihime's heart sank. Slowly, she nodded.
Ichigo then looked at the ground as if he was in deep thought. Then he gradually balled his fist.
"No...! That damn bastard...! He didn't...!" Ichigo growled.
In a swift but gently motion, he removed Orihime's hand off of him and approached the carriage. Orihime's heart was racing as there was nothing that she could do. Ichigo looked into the carriage to see a young infant with orange hair like Orihime's. Her hazel eyes looked back into Ichigo's curiously.
"Ichigo...I..." Orihime said approaching him carefully.
Her classmate turned back slowly to her with sadness and concern.
"This is...your child...isn't it?" Ichigo asked her.
Orihime's lips started to tremble as she bit her lip. She couldn't help it, but tears formed in her eyes as she looked in Ichigo's concerned pairs.
"Y-Yes..." she sniffed.
"That's my child." she admitted.
Ichigo took a moment to process the information. He pieced together how she spent so much time away from his group, as well as how Tatsuki and Orihime suddenly grew apart. Enraged, he slammed his fist against the wall, making Orihime jump.
"Damnit! That cruel bastard! He's gone too far!" he growled.
Orihime could only place a hand over her heart. All she could do was look at Ichigo hold his rage together the best that he could. Eventually, Ichigo realized that he was scarring Orihime, and calmed down. Now was the time to come clean.
"Sorry Orihime...I need to calm down. Anyways, I came here to tell you that: I remember everything." he admitted.
Orihime placed a hand over her mouth as his words struck her soul. She didn't know what to think. It was all so sudden.
"E-Everything?" Orihime responded.
Ichigo nodded.
"It all came back to me: I was defeated by Aizen, and then instead of killing me or sealing me forever, he brainwashed my mind to make me believe that we were allies and that I was in a relationship with Rukia." he told her.
Orihime thought about what he said, but somethings still lingered in her mind.
"But then...does everyone else know? What about Rukia? Or Chad?" Orihime asked.
Ichigo shook his head.
"No, I checked on them and they were still under Aizen's influence, especially Rukia." Ichigo said as he looked at his hands, which where still warm from dragging them across the soft skin of his "girlfriend".
A pinch of sadness still lingered inside Orihime since Ichigo was with Rukia, and because of the fact that Tatsuki was pregnant with his child, something that he doesn't know yet. Still, Orihime knew that he was in danger if he now has his memories again.
"Ichigo...if it's true that you have regained all of your memories, then you need to leave now." Orihime warned him.
Ichigo's eyes shot to Orihime.
"Wait! I've come here to save you from Aizen!" he proclaimed.
Orihime was puzzled for a moment, but then it disappeared. This was Ichigo after all, her life long long love interest, at least until she The Soul King.
"B-But...he's too strong...and I...well...I..." she said as her words trailed off.
Then suddenly...
"Grh!" Orihime groaned.
She clutched her head with her hands and fell to her knees. Her heart felt like it was being stretched thin: She thought back to how she almost kissed Ichigo before she left for Hueco Mundo, to then making love with Aizen...over...and over...and over again, which resulted in her giving birth to Shirley. Now that Ichigo had regained his memories, it was almost as if Orihime could not live in this fantasy anymore. It was as if she was stuck between the past and the present.
"Orihime!" Ichigo said running to her and placing his hands on her shoulder.
"Hey...please...just look at me..." Ichigo pleaded to her gently.
Slowly, Orihime looked up to her with tears streaming down her face. Once their eyes met, she shook her head ever to slightly.
"Ichigo...it's too late now. I...I had to...move on...from you. I'm...I'm now a mother of Aizen's demigods. And Aizen...Aizen is now the Soul King. I...I belong to him now...so...please...Ichigo, you need to leave. If he finds you now...then I don't know what he'll do to you. What if you just kept living your life as if you didn't regain your memories? What if you just pretended to live in his world?" Orihime whispered to him.
Ichigo couldn't believe what he was hearing, but her suggestion wasn't really for him, as it was more so words to convince herself. Despite this, that wouldn't stop Ichigo, not now.
"I...I could never just pretend like this is some fantasy. It's not too late Orihime. We could take your daughter and go somewhere where Aizen could never find us. There are other universes out there, right? What if we found a way to go to one of them and start a new life? We could...together. I mean I...I..."
But Ichigo bit his lip as he closed his eyes. These were words straight from his heart, and it was something that he would not say so easily. But then once he collected himself, he finally spoke out again.
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"I love you...Orihime." he finally admitted.
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It was as if the world had finally stopped moving. Reality was now on pause and all that was ringing through Orihime's mind was Ichigo words. Those were the words that she had longed to hear for so long in her life, prior to making love with Aizen that is. She could only stare back at him as he realizes that he was still inches away from her face.
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"Ichigo...I..." Orihime began.
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"...I am thankful that you came to see her, but you do know that it's rude to show up to someone else's residence uninvited, right?" a sinister voice called out to him.
Orihime looked past Ichigo to see the Soul King leaning against the wall near the window. He seemed very relaxed and even entertained by the picture that he was seeing. Ichigo quickly turned around, alarmed at finally meeting Aizen once again.
"A-Aizen!" Orihime cried out as she snapped up to her feet.
Aizen looked at Orihime and put a finger over his mouth. He then used his free hand to snipe some energy towards the carriage. This acted as a sound barrier around Shirley to keep her sleeping soundly.
"Shh...not so loud my dear...we wouldn't want to wake up our daughter now, would we?" he whispered gently.
Ichigo's eyes quickly filled themselves with rage and hatred. He wasn't taking any of Aizen's tone to heart.
"Bastard!" he cried out as he reached for Zangetsu.
Aizen easily became irritated by this and blinked in Ichigo's direction, which instantly shattered Zangetsu into a million pieces.
"Come now, did you honestly think that your blade would be able to hurt me? You needed to fuse with it to even compete with me, and that was before I absorbed the power of the Soul King. If I wanted you dead, I could blink you away to non-existence. Don't you want to hear what I have to say?" Aizen informed Ichigo.
Ichigo could only stare at his broken sword in shock before recomposing himself and growling at Aizen.
"What the hell could you say that would change anything you bastard?!" Ichigo hissed.
Aizen's eyes narrowed even more.
"I allowed your memories to flow back into your skull, boy." he informed the soul reaper.
Both Orihime and Ichigo gasped at this information.
"Wait...what...?" Ichigo murmured.
Aizen rolled his eyes.
"Did you honestly think that it was just a coincidence? Please. I expect more intelligence from you, my son." he chuckled.
This easily triggered the teenager.
"Don't you ever call me that again." Ichigo hissed.
Aizen put up his hands to mock Ichigo and chuckled even more.
"Very well. As you wish." he said laughing to himself.
Ichigo twitched. Aizen was really just living carefree like this was some sort of game to him.
"You...you're insane! To force Orihime to become a mother! How could you do something like that? You know that she's not strong enough to fight against you! What was it all for, anyways? To just get back at me? To draw out the depths of my powers?!" Ichigo cried out.
"I'm glad that you asked, substitute soul reaper..." he said as his eyes went back to Orihime.
"...you see, I need Orihime, as well as many others across the realm, to create an invincible army: The Omni-Race. There I can rule across all worlds, all universes, and all people alike with a flick of my finger." he told him.
Ichigo processed that information, but it only caused him to realize just how insane Aizen was. Orihime stood there quietly. After all, what was she suppose to do? What was she suppose to say in this moment?
"You...you sick bastard! So then why take someone as innocent as Orihime?! Why restore my memories if you knew that I'd try to defeat you?!" he demanded to know.
Aizen then turned his eyes back to Ichigo.
"Orihime's pure heart and luxurious body is a priceless asset that I need to help build my Omni-Race. Besides, she decided to support me on my free will. Isn't that right, my amber goddess?" he claimed looking back at Orihime.
Ichigo turned back to Orihime and saw her a bit conflicted. Before she could speak, Ichigo placed his hands on her shoulders once again.
"Orihime...! Don't listen to him, he's just trying to manipulate you! He doesn't really care about you or your daughter! It's all for his own agenda." he pleaded to her.
Orihime could only stare into the eyes of Ichigo as he looked at her with such worry and anxiety. Aizen just shook his head.
"I've said more than enough. However, just like the first day that you came to me, you are free to choose, my dear." Aizen told the amber goddess.
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Orihime looked back and forth at Aizen and Ichigo. Old wounds were now being re-opened.
Is Aizen serious? Is he really going to allow me, Shirley, and Ichigo to just run off to another universe and live the rest of our lives out of his reach? Orihime thought to herself.
Even still, what about her little sister? What about her mother? Would she be able to take them with her? What about Hinata and her child? What about Tatsuki and her unborn child that is Ichigo's? Those questions weighted a lot in her mind. It pulled on her heart even more than ever. But then a vision in her mind picture Ichigo and herself living together, eventually making love, and seeing their children do great things in their lives. It was all so heartwarming. In addition, the fact that he finally confessed his true love for her put to rest the weight that was on her shoulders for so long. Ultimately...she made her decision...
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Looking at Ichigo, she held his face with her goddess hands. Ichigo shuttered as her soft skin brushed against his cheeks. Then...as gently as she was, Orihime leaned in and pressed her lips against Ichigo's.
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Immediately, the substitute soul reaper's eyes widened. All he could see was the beautiful face of Orihime blushing as she closed her eyes with her lips pressed against his own. What's more shocking, was that even Aizen himself was a bit confused. In all of his time that he was The Soul King, this was by far the most shocking moment of his divinity. It looked as though that things weren't going as planned. Now he could just read her mind, or read the future, but that would be too easy and too boring. Even still, he could only look on as his amber goddess' lips were pressed against Ichigo's, who eventually closed his eyes and returned the kiss as well. Once Orihime felt that Ichigo was kissing her back, she slightly opened her eyes and pulled away from him, much to his discomfort.
"Thank you, for everything - Ichigo..." Orihime said as she let go of his face.
Then, she walked past him and stepped right up in front of The Soul King. Taking a deep breath, she rose her face so that she could look directly into the eyes of the other soul in the room.
"But still...I now belong to you, Lord Aizen." Orihime proclaimed.
It was finally clear to Ichigo and Aizen: She made her choice.
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Aizen could only stare blankly at Orihime. The ultimate choice that she made was indeed according to his plan, but her method created a feeling inside of him that he despised. A divine rage consumed him as he grabbed Orihime by the neck and shoved her to the nearby wall, causing the wall to crack a bit.
"Ngh!" Orihime cried out as she felt her neck being crushed by The Soul King.
Aizen grinned wildly at his amber goddess as he looked at her with pure malice. Ichigo immediately ran over to their side of the room. He heart was completely shattered in pieces, but he couldn't freeze up now, especially if Aizen might do something that he might regret.
"Wait! Aizen! Please don't hur-"
But Aizen glared at Ichigo and sent him flying to the other wall in the room. He then summoned chains and a clothing to tie up Ichigo's mouth and restrict his legs and hands behind his back.
"You just shut up and watch me use this woman for my pleasure and for breeding!" Aizen growled out to him.
"Ai...z..en..." Orihime croaked out as he eyes began crimson and teary.
Seeing this, Aizen looked back at her, and then released her from his grip, which made her collapse to the floor. She laid there coughing, and overtime she slowly caught her breath. Before she could completely recover, however, Aizen then grabbed a fist full of her hair and forced her to look up at him. The view of her precious face and her enormous bust beneath him on brought out more of his lust then ever before.
"And as for you, my dear - you made the right choice! Of course, I don't condone how you allowed another man to taste your lips, but I'll make an exception for this once! After all, I was the one who allowed you to choose anything that you desired that moment. But unfortunately, that moment is over! You've chosen to come back to me, just like I always knew you would. And now...it's time to take back what is rightfully mine!" Aizen growled out to Orihime.
Then with his free hand, Aizen began ripping off his own clothes, revealing more of his muscular skin and eventually his divine erection.
"MMMM! MMMMM!" Ichigo muffled as all he could do was watch as Aizen was about to violate Orihime right before his very eyes.
Once Aizen was done, he grabbed his erection tightly with his free hand. Then...
*SMACK*
Using his divine erection like the palm of his hand, Aizen repeating smack Orihime's face with it...over...and over...and over...and over again. All Orihime could do was yelp as his flesh only became harder and more painful. Her cheeks easily became crimson from the repeated smacks. Eventually, the pain was too much as she closed her eyes and held back a sob the best that she could. Ichigo could only look on in horror from what he was seeing.
"Look at me, woman." Aizen darkly ordered.
Orihime gathered herself before looking up and opening her eyes to see the Soul King. Saliva escaped from Aizen mouth as his eyes were something similar to a hellhound. Dark around the outside, but golden from the eyes themselves. From Aizen's perspective, he could see her swollen eyes, crimson cheeks, and moonlight tears that streamed down her face. To Aizen, she looked so precious when she was puffed as she was.
"Take your supper." Aizen demanded.
Orihime of course knew what this command was, as she opened her lips and engulfed Aizen's manhood little by little.
"Mmm?! MMM! MMMM!" Ichigo pleaded as he still continued to muffle from his restraints.
Aizen threw his head back in pleasure, and then back down to Ichigo, where he grinned wildly.
"You have no idea what this feels like, Ichigo Kurosaki. It's as if heaven sent it's most precious goddess to me and me alone! Watch how my amber goddess tenders to my desires...!" He bragged to Ichigo.
Orihime couldn't help but blush from the taste of Aizen's leaking essence. There was no denying that for her, it was like nectar from a divine entity. Her tongue swirled around his divinehood more, coating it with his saliva and only increasing the amount of his leaking essence. Aizen then used her hair to make Orihime's head bop up and down his shaft. Orihime couldn't keep up as she coughed and involuntarily spit all over his erection, creating a huge mess on the ground. Aizen loved the sound of Orihime gagging on his erection. It was a constant reminder of his ownership to his amber goddess.
"That's it...good girl...keep going...!" Aizen encouraged her.
"Mmmm! Mmmm!" Ichigo muffled as he looked away as he couldn't bare to watch anymore.
Aizen sensed this and forced Ichigo to open his eyes and look at them.
"There's no way that I'm allowing you to run from this now, Ichigo! Let me show you how I feed my precious woman after giving me such a good time..." Aizen grunted to him across the room.
The Soul King's breathing increased. Sweat now ran down his body. Once he was near his breaking point, he took both of his hands and shoved Orihime's mouth deep inside his erection.
"RAAAAHHHH!"
In the moment, an eruption of Aizen's hot essence flooded inside Orihime mouth and her stomach. Her eyes almost rolled back to her head and it was too much to take it all at once. While most of it was shot directly into her stomach, some of unfortunately overloaded and leaked out of her mouth, dripping down to her thighs. The Soul King kept Orihime's mouth pressed against his erection. He would've made her vomit if he didn't upgrade her throat, but still wasn't going to make it easy for her, not after he watched Orihime kiss Ichigo farewell in front of him. He needed to show Ichigo, her long time love interest, that Orihime belonged to him, and him alone.
"That's it...! Let me here you gulp down my essence before I allow you to breath woman!" He boasted.
Gulp after gulp, Orihime eventually finished all of Aizen's essence in her mouth. When he sensed this, Aizen popped Orihime's mouth off his erection. Looking at her face again, it was as if she had eye shadow over her eyelids. She was painting hard, trying to recover the best that she could. Despite the harsh treatment, in the back of her mind, it was the most delicious serving that she ever had. Orihime only wished that it was under better circumstances.
"You...know what to do...don't leave any trace." Aizen ordered her as he looked at some of his essence on her thighs.
While Orihime cleaned herself off, Aizen took this time to recover a bit as well. He glared over to Ichigo who could barely keep his fury in check. It was written all over his face. Aizen saw this and grinned.
"I love that look in your eyes...Ichigo Kurosaki...it's that same look that I had when I was about to be sealed by you and Urahara. Something tells me...that you might be able to understand me one day." he painted.
Finally Orihime was done cleaning herself off. Aizen then picked her up from her hair and brought her to her feet.
"Let me see." he demanded.
Orihime opened her mouth wide open to show him no trace of his essence that still resided in her mouth.
"Excellent. Such a good girl..." Aizen said before proceeding to kiss her passionately.
Something about seeing his love kiss a person like Aizen struck Ichigo harder than any sword that he has come across. Unlike what he use to believe, he saw that Orihime was willing kissing him back, and not just being forced to. Once he was satisfied, The Soul King threw Orihime on the bed, causing her to yelp from the impact. Without wasting a moment, he ripped off her nightgown to finally reveal her precious skin and features to his eyes.
"Yes...just look at you..." Aizen purred to Orihime.
He dragged his hands all over Orihime: From her toes, to her huge thighs, to her stomach, to her enormous breasts, and finally to her cheeks.
"Ngr!" Orihime cried out as Aizen flipped her over in a blink of an end for him to see her back and her precious rear end.
"All of this...is mine...!" he proclaimed before smacking her rear end hard.
Orihime bit the bedsheets as she tried her best to not cry as Aizen viciously whipped her over and over again. All Ichigo could do was watch in horror as his classmate was used as a plaything. Finally, Aizen aligned his manhood and brushed along Orihime's twin holes.
"Your womanhood already has been marked by me eternally, my dear. Now why don't we show our guest here what we did to create our divine child?" he offered.
Orihime turned her head back slightly and nodded.
"I...I...I would like that a lot, Aizen." she responded.
Aizen looked at Ichigo who seemed like he was about to lose, and then grinned again as he looked back at Orihime.
"Magnificent."
Then in the next moment, Aizen entered Orihime's womanhood, stretching her walls wide open.
"Gaaahhhh!" Orihime cried out.
Aizen chuckled and instantly built a strong rhythm. Orihime held on to the bedsheets for dear life as the Soul King used her flesh and honeybox as a meat grinder. The sound of flesh smacking against each other filled the room. It easily would've been heard by the entire house if Aizen didn't put a barrier around the room, as well as put a small barrier around their daughter so that she wouldn't wake up from this.
"Tell me how good it feels, Orihime! Let me hear your cries for me!" He demanded before smack her rear end again, leaving bright red marks.
"Yes! YES! Oh goodness, Aizen! Take it!" Orihime responded automatically.
She knew that Ichigo was watching, but part of her couldn't help it. She choose to give up her freedom yet again to Aizen. Not only that, but perhaps she felt ashamed for thinking like this: There was a hint of jealousy and envy in Orihime's heart that she felt when she saw Ichigo kiss Rukia, or when Tatsuki told her that she seduced him and now was going to give birth to Ichigo's child. Her two closets friends betraying her only gave fuel to Aizen's offer.
"Nrh! Come here!" Aizen hissed as he stopped pounding Orihime and picked her up to walk over to Ichigo in the corner.
Once they were in front of him, Aizen put Orihime on her knees and forced her to look at him. Ichigo locked eyes with Orihime, who looked more aroused than hurt at the moment. From the corner of his eyes, he could see some of Orihime's love juice leaking out of her. For one reason to another, Orihime closed her eyes, as if she was ashamed of what she has become.
"Look at her, Ichigo! Look how this woman's heart beats out of her chest for me! Look at how her body pulses uncontrollably as it reacts to my touch. Listen to me when I tell you this: Orihime is mine." Aizen said presenting Ichigo to her.
Ichigo just squinted his eyes in despair as there was nothing that he could do. Aizen smiled triumphantly.
"Hmph. And to think, I've broken my own rule for letting another man see her body as it is now. Even still, if a god can create their own rules, then they can also destroy them as well. But enough about me, I think that my dear here would like some revenge on the boy that broke her heart." Aizen proclaimed.
"Mmm?!" Ichigo muffled confused.
Orihime stayed silent, but Aizen of course was not going to let this go. Aizen knew that Orihime had some of her own pent up indifference towards Ichigo for being so close to their other female friends. Rukia, Tatsuki, and even Nelliel were all women that she saw as those who she had to compete with, even if she wanted to admit that or not. Aizen then peaked his face around Orihime's soft neck, waiting for a response from the soul reaper.
"Oh? Perhaps not all of your memories have gotten back to you. Are you telling me that you don't remember making love with Rukia Kuchiki, or even being seduced by Tatsuki Arisawa?" Aizen asked mocking him.
"Mmm...!" Ichigo responded, which Aizen took as an acknowledgement.
"Hmph. I thought so. It'd be a shame to not even know that you will soon have a child on the way with the latter of the two women." Aizen revealed to him.
That's when the soul reaper's heart sank. Orihime just stayed silent as there was nothing that she could say that would help the moment.
"Hmm?! Hmm?!" Ichigo muffled, realizing what Aizen just said.
Aizen chuckled. He knew that he was getting under the young man's skin now more than ever.
Oh...I'm sorry, Tatsuki hasn't told you yet, hasn't she? I know that she's told our goddess over here..." he said rubbing Orihime's hair.
"...but I guess that there's no love for the child's father then. How unfortunate. Well...don't worry...she'll come find you soon enough. Besides, I still need to repay my gratitude to you for giving me the battle of my life, so I'll help you deliver your unborn child when the time comes. Now then...where was I? Oh yes! Orihime wanted to seek vengeance for breaking her heart. You see, she had to face the unfortunate reality that she wasn't going to bear your children, and since you happened to finally admit your love for the woman, albeit too late, I think that this is the best opportunity for her to get back at you as you watch her get impregnated by her new Master...wouldn't you agree, my amber goddess?" Aizen proclaimed.
Orihime knew that she had to speak now.
"A-Absolut...ely..." she murmured.
Aizen grew closer to her face.
"Could you repeat what you said, my dear? My hearing must've been altered." Aizen whispered to her.
Orihime's eyes shot open and then a sense of urgency rush into her.
"Um...um...A-Absolutely! I...I want him to feel as hurt as I did! Just like...Just like...when I found out that he made love with another woman, and how...how...he betrayed my love by sleeping with my best friend and getting her pregnant. I want him to suffer!" Orihime cried out as tears escaped her eyes.
Of course, Aizen made her elaborate more, but some of it was indeed genuine, albeit a bit twisted under the influence of The Soul King. Regardless, Aizen seemed satisfied at her response.
"That's more like it." he said before re-entering her womanhood.
This time, Orihime didn't scream out, since her vagina was already loosened out and wet from before. Then Aizen looked back at Ichigo, who was now on the verge of tears.
"Watch carefully, Ichigo Kurosaki. This is how I create my Omni-Race!" Aizen proclaimed before starting slow inside Orihime.
It didn't take long, but Aizen picked up the pace as he heard more of Orihime's moans from in front of him. They were both on their knees and Orihime's head was practically at the feet of Ichigo's. Aizen kept her head down with her rear up to help him get a better view of Orihime's back, as well as to see Ichigo's expression. The Soul Reaper finally broke as tears escaped his eyes. Orihime at this point closed her eyes and focused on her moans and the slapping of Aizen's flesh against hers. She didn't want the guilt to eat her alive, so she cried out more to Aizen.
"~Yes! Yes, Aizen! You make me feel so good!~" Orihime moaned to him.
Aizen loved her initiate to scream out for him. It only fueled more desires for her. He then picked up her upper half so that he could bite on her neck. She cried out in the painful sensation as Aizen took a chunk of her flesh and blood, before her accelerated healing patched up up in an instant.
"Tell me, woman, do you want to breed more of my children?!" he grunted to her.
"YES! PLEASE LET ME BREED FROM YOU!" Orihime screamed.
Aizen then once again unloaded everything that he had inside Orihime's core. It filled her stomach to the brim and made her look as though she was already months into a pregnancy. Of course, Aizen knew that the results of this day would knock her up, which only made him feel more proud of his work. Shirley was going to have a little sibling very soon. He then let his erection sit inside Orihime's core, allowing his essence to swim deep inside Orihime's womanhood to reach an egg. Then, after a dozens of seconds of catching their breaths, he pulled out of her. Of course, their climaxes gushed out of them, but he wouldn't expect Orihime to lap it all up if it was on the floor. Aizen then turned to Ichigo was crying his eyes out, as he was forced to watch all of it. Aizen's eyes finally returned to normal and his bloodlust ended.
"It seems that...you've reached your breaking point...my friend." Aizen painted to Ichigo.
Orihime finally looked up to see Ichigo's face, as her post-climax was finally kicking in. Her natural concerned for him started to resurface.
"Ich...i..go..." she murmured to him.
Feeling curious, Aizen removed the clothing from Ichigo's mouth. The young man coughed as it restricted him from talking for so long.
"Grh! O-O...Orihime...are you alright?" Ichigo asked her.
Aizen smirked as he looked at Orihime's glistering body that was covered in sweat and arousal.
"Don't worry about her. She's taken more punishment from me and my clones before. Her accelerated healing with make her recover in minutes." he informed Ichigo.
Ichigo then looked up to Aizen who grinned like this was just another day for him.
"Why...what?" Aizen asked the young man.
"When I fought you all of those months ago, I was able to feel your emotions through your sword. I could sensed your deepest emotions...I could sense your loneliness. Tell me, Aizen...are you doing all of this so that you don't have to be alone? Is that why...you took Orihime from me - so that I could suffer just like you?!" Ichigo cried out to him.
Aizen looked at him with a poker face. Even Orihime turned her head slightly to see his face. The weight of the question created an eerie silence in the room, even though they were all still recovering from this roller coaster.
You think...that I'm doing all of this...to not be alone...? Aizen thought to himself.
Regardless, he just shook his head in disappointment.
Why should it matter now? It's too late to turn back now, and nothing will change my goal to conquer the rest of the known multiverses through my Omni-Race! Aizen reassured himself.
"I have already told you the why, young man. But perhaps if you don't get where I'm coming from...I'll make you understand..." Aizen said.
Then he reached over to Ichigo and placed his hand over his chest.
"Hey! What are you...GAAAHHHHH!" Ichigo screamed.
A purple aura swarmed around Ichigo's chest as Aizen gave Ichigo more and more of his power. Once it was complete, Ichigo swung his head down as something felt different about him.
"W-Wha...what did you do to me?" he asked Aizen.
Retreating back, Aizen explained.
"I shared my power and will with you, Ichigo. You can now use some of my power at will. This will certainly come in handle in case I desire assistance conquering another realm, or if I would like for you to complete my dirty work..." he informed him.
"...but more importantly..." he said before closing his eyes.
"...I've decided that you will help me create my Omni-Race." he told Ichigo.
Orihime and Ichigo both turned to Aizen in shock.
"W-Wha...What?!" they both said to him.
Aizen chuckled as both of them were surprised in unison.
"Consider this a gift from me, for giving me the fight of my life in order to conquer these worlds. Be wary, however, since there are some rules that you have to follow now: You are never to try and raise your sword against me, or else I'll destroy you in return. On top of that, my goddesses are off limits, so in other words, there's no making love with my amber goddess. Last but not least, be mindful that you now have a new erotic drive and an urge to procreate. Just like your inner hollow, it will get out of control if you do not properly master it and feed it what it desires. I'll leave you to master it yourself, but you can always ask your King for advise." Aizen informed Ichigo.
Ichigo couldn't believe what he was hearing.
"Aizen...you're nothing like the man that I once knew...the one that I fought before had a hint of redemption...but you...you're beyond mercy now." Ichigo growled.
Aizen nodded in approval.
"Hmph. You're right. I am no longer a man, or a mere hollow or soul reaper. I have now risen above all of races and entities in the world. But alas, enough of telling you what you already know. Regardless...I need to spend some alone time with my mate and my daughter, I'll send you back to your living space now. Don't go trying to tell other about today, you wouldn't want to disobey your Soul King now would you. Anyways, be sure to take care of yourself, Ichigo Kurosaki." Aizen said before warping Ichigo away to his own room, where Rukia would be waiting for him.
Now it was just Aizen, Orihime, and their daughter Shirley in the room. The Soul King lifted the barriers and sighed.
"Ahh...much better..." he said as he got up and picked up Shirley.
He observed his daughter and could tell the potential that she would have when she would grow up. But then he heard a sniff from Orihime, who was still on the floor.
"Hmm? Darling?" Aizen asked Orihime.
Orihime looked at Aizen and nodded. She wiped the tears from her face and got to her feet. Her legs felt like jelly, so Aizen pointed her to lay on the bed. Once she was comfortable, he brought Shirley to her and cuddled close to them.
"T-Thank you, Aizen. I'm fine...I'm...just..." Orihime began.
Gently, she kissed Shirley's forehead.
"I'm...so thankful that I get to have another child in the near future again." Orihime told Aizen.
This made him smile, as he loved her answer.
"Hmph. That does sound for a celebration." he said before kissing her passionately.
They laid with each other as they recovered on the sunset, thinking of the near future and what would come from this day.
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Meanwhile, Ichigo warped back into his room, and saw Rukia on his bed.
"Hey...where the fuck were you? Oh my gosh! Are you alright?" Rukia asked him.
She only had a towel on as she was waiting to shower with Ichigo. He stared sharply at her...and felt his new erotic urge creeping up on him.
"Rukia...we need to talk." Ichigo said.
A/N - Damn this chapter pulled on my heart a lot! I felt like this chapter was on par with "Pure Malice" and "Overdose" in terms of "Emotional Damage". If I don't write for awhile (like what happened this past summer) it's most likely because I'm busy with stuff in real life and then I fell out of that writing mindset. I'll send updates if I don't release a chapter anytime soon (give me like 30 days). Anyways, that was Part 3 of 4 of Orihime's short arc in The New Soul King. Thank you to everyone who likes and follows this story, as well as to those that give reasonable and respectful reviews. HOLY SHIT! Almost 200 freaking favorites/likes?! O_O Godly! We've come a long way! I just know that the one or two people who tried to take this down are punching air right now XD...seriously they need to get a life-_-it's just fanfic it's not that serious. Regardless let me stop my little rant, because I'm probably just giving them what they want: Attention. Anyways, the rest of you all are the best! Y'all be easy and see you all in the next chapter!