A.N.: This was commissioned by Anonymous.
Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach.
Warning: Lemon!

Taming the Monster

Shortly after Ichigo meets Shinji...

The Substitute Soul Reaper, Ichigo Kurosaki, walked down the street with his head slumped. His encounter with his new classmate, Shinji Hirako, had left him feeling shaken. The revelation that the blonde man not only possessed a zanpakuto, but a Hollow mask like him, had left him with so many questions.

"I'm a member of the Vizard Army. Ichigo, come with us. You don't belong with them anymore."

No matter what Ichigo tried to do, he couldn't get Shinji's words out of his head; that last part in particular needled its way into his heart and refused to go away.

Continuing to walk down the street, Ichigo tried and failed to think about what he was going to do. He didn't want to abandon his friends and join up with some stranger. He still didn't know what Aizen was even planning after he defected from the Soul Society. But at the same time he could not stay and put everyone at risk.

As much as Ichigo hated himself for admitting it, he was more a threat to his friends and family than Aizen was.

With every step, every breath, Ichigo could feel it. He could feel him, deep down in the core of his soul. The monster that was waiting to be freed. He'd saved Ichigo's life on a number of occasions in the Soul Society, but it was very clear that the monster within him was not a benevolent force. Had he not stopped himself, Ichigo would have murdered Byakuya Kuchiki on the Sokyoku Hill.

If Ichigo were to Hollowfy here, in his own home...

Stopping in his tracks, Ichigo clenched his teeth and his fists, his eyes squeezing shut. The idea of that thing killing his sisters, his father, Orihime, Chad and Uryu chilled him to the bone. He had to find some way to tame the Hollow inside of him. Shinji seemed to be offering to help him. But what if Shinji was just trying to use him or turned out to be worse than Aizen? Or if he wasn't able to help him at all?

"I don't...know what to do..." he mumbled to himself, tears of fear stinging the edges of his eyes.

"Perhaps I may help."

The soft, calm voice snapped Ichigo out of his doldrums, whirling around and finding the last person he'd expected to see standing behind him. "Captain Unohana? What are you doing here?"

"I came to see you." The Soul Reaper captain gave Ichigo a warm smile as she walked up to him. Unohana was in a Gigai, dressed in a red dress and a white wide-brimmed hat. "I would ask if you were alright, but I already know the answer." Her expression hardened as she examined the young man. "Your Inner Hollow is troubling you. You're afraid that what happened between you and Captain Kuchiki will repeat itself."

"Right on the money," Ichigo confessed. "Captain Unohana, I don't...I don't know what to do." He wasn't sure if it was a good idea to bring up Shinji; at least, not yet anyway.

"Walk with me." Unohana put a hand on the boy's shoulder and started to guide him down the sidewalk with her. Her warm hand was a comfort to Ichigo, stilling the coldness that his predicament had chilled him with. "I came here to help you, Ichigo. No," she quickly stopped the boy before he could ask the obvious. "No, I do not have a Hollow inside of my soul like you. But while I don't have a Hollowfication like you do, I do have something else on my side: experience."

"Experience?"

Stopping for a moment, Unohana turned to face Ichigo. Her soft, blue eyes stared deeply at Ichigo's brown orbs, filled with memory. "Once, very long ago, I too was consumed by my dark side. Not a Hollowfication but my deepest, most wicked instincts. And what is a Hollow but a monster ruled by their instinct?"

"I think I understand. What do you think I can do? I don't know how...how to stop him. I was able to stop him before he could kill Byakuya but then next time he surfaces..." He turned away with his fist clenched with impotent rage.

Unohana gave him a reassuring smile, putting her hand back on his shoulder to comfort him. "Come with me. I think I know of a way to help." The captain guided her friend away from the street towards an abandoned building. When they entered, she reached into the bag she'd brought with her and pulled out a Soul Candy dispenser to pop out of her Gigai.

Reaching into her sleeves, Unohana pulled out a multitude of daggers, flinging them at every wall of the building. Chanting to herself, she put up a powerful barrier around the building to make sure they were contained and nobody would notice them. "Get out of your body," she ordered. When Ichigo did as she requested, Unohana had her Gigai pick up his Human shell and carry it out of the building to make sure it was safe from harm.

Once Ichigo was in his Soul Reaper form, the captain walked towards him and put a hand on his chest. "Ichigo, perhaps the answer isn't trying to fight the creature within you. You could try to push it back but that would be a ceaseless struggle, one that will eventually get the better of you the moment you are vulnerable. Instead, I want you to accept it. I want you to take all your instincts into you and unleash them all at me."

"What?! But...but Captain Unohana, what if I-"

"Ichigo, I am a captain. Your concern is touching but hardly necessary. Do not think I haven't considered the repercussions. I can handle one Hollow, however strong. I want you to take in your instincts and pent-up desires and let it all out until you and your Hollow are on the same page. That, I believe, will be the key to save you from yourself."

"If...if you're sure." Ichigo took a few steps back and took a deep breath. "I don't really know how to call him. Last time it sort of just...happened."

Unohana's reassuring smile helped boost his confidence. "You don't really need to do anything, Ichigo. It is a part of you. No doubt it's been listening to us this whole time."

Ichigo's heart was filled with fear at the thought of going through with this. But the reassurance that Unohana gave him helped coax him into agreeing. "Alright. I'll try..." Closing his eyes, Ichigo concentrated, sensing the monster within him beginning to bubble up to the surface.

"You heard everything, didn't you?" asked Ichigo into the abyss of his soul.

"Every last word," answered back the abyss. "So are you going to do it? Are you going to unleash all our pent-up instincts on this bitch?" asked the voice, the sneer prevalent in its voice.

Letting his body go limp, Ichigo made his choice. "Yes. Let's do it."

"I'm liking you more already, King."

Unohana prepared herself when she watched a hole begin to form in Ichigo's chest. "I hope I made the right call." She had come here to help Ichigo but also had two hidden agendas. One was to nip a potential problem in the bud. If Ichigo couldn't control his Inner Hollow and lost himself to his demon, then for the good of his friends and family he needed to be put down before he became a weapon Aizen could use.

As for her other ulterior motive...

Ichigo's head snapped up. Unohana gripped the hilt of her zanpakuto when she saw a white and red Hollow mask grow on his face until it was completely concealed. The teen's thin, toned body rippled and swelled as his Hollowfication took full root. His black Shihakusho was ripped to pieces by his body as he grew into a more hulking physique. The black and red spiritual pressure that radiated off of Unohana made her question whether this was the right decision after all. If his Hollow was just a mindless monster...

A three-toed clawed foot stomped the ground. A bestial growl escaped the masked lips of Ichigo as he stood in his full Hollowfied form. The boy was now a reptilian monster that towered over her with spiked, hulking shoulders. A large tail whipped the ground behind him. "So, you're the one who attacked Captain Kuchiki," she said out loud, taking a cautious step forward.

The Hollow growled as it stared down at Unohana. A tense standoff filled the empty building as Soul Reaper and Hollow prepared for what the other could do. A bead of sweat ran down the side of Unohana's head as she waited. Her thump pushed Minazuki out of its sheath by an inch, ready to use it if necessary.

The standoff ended when the Hollowfied Ichigo reached for his tattered hakama. The black pants quickly yielded as the hulking reptilian monster ripped them off, showing Unohana his naked lower half. Unohana felt her heart quicken, though it was not at the sight of a Hollow disrobing in front of her; rather, it was the huge, throbbing erection that Ichigo was now sporting.

'I guess everything does get bigger when you Hollowfy. And here I was thinking that his tiny Bankai indicated something else...' she couldn't help but think to herself as she stared at the huge third leg between the Hollowfied Ichigo's leg.

Her attention had been so focused on Ichigo's manhood that she was caught off guard when it lunged for her. She stepped back and drew her sword but not before Ichigo's clawed hand grabbed her haori. Acting on instinct, she slashed Ichigo's shoulder. A spray of blood hit the floor before Ichigo ripped her haori off of her, tearing off part of her shihakusho underneath as well.

Ichigo's black and yellow eyes stared hungrily at the disheveled Unohana, the remaining part of her top slipping past her shoulder to reveal her white bra. His still-erect cock throbbed from instinctual desire when he saw the captain's heavy chest that was barely contained by her lace bra.

"Oh? I think I've an idea what you want. I suppose the Inner Hollow of a teenager would be a teenager too." Slowly, she sheathed her zanpakuto and set it on the ground. Disarming herself in front of a Hollow wasn't that big a deal to the captain; she could always use a spell to immobilize Ichigo if things went south. Continuing to stare at Ichigo's throbbing member, Unohana undid the white obi around her waist and let the remains of her kosode as well as her hakama fall to the ground.

A growl full of lust escaped the masked Ichigo's lips while he took in Unohana's hourglass figure, her soft skin complimenting the white bra and panties she had. Flexing his claws, Ichigo took another swipe at the captain. Unohana braced herself but the Hollowfied boy's expert aim only tore her bra and panties, leaving her completely naked in front of him.

Because she was always in her modest Soul Reaper uniform, most people didn't realize what a body she was hiding. Unohana's hourglass figure was complete eye candy to the Hollowfied Ichigo. Her breasts were just as big as Yoruichi's, her pink nipples hardening from the building's cold air. Her long legs went up to her wide, curvy thighs until they reached her pink womanhood, a trimmed crown of black hair above it.

Unohana had no idea what Ichigo's next move was now that she was nude. Despite preparing herself, she was still caught off guard when the Hollow disappeared from sight, using Sonido to appear behind her and knocking her to the floor. "Guh!" The woman scrambled to her hands and knees just before feeling clawed hands grip her hips. Her blue eyes widened with shock when she felt something huge pressed against her pink petals before the Hollow gave a sharp thrust of his hips.

A sharp cry filled the empty warehouse as Unohana's pussy was claimed by the Hollowfied Ichigo. The Hollow's huge hand gripped the captain's head, pushing her back down until only her ass was sticking up. Feeling the tight cunt gripping him, the Hollow started to thrust his huge manhood in and out of her pussy, letting out all of its pent-up desire upon the woman.

"Ahhh! Fuck! Ahhhhhhh!" Unohana clawed at the ground as her womanhood gouged out by Ichigo's Hollowfied cock. She'd heard stories of female Soul Reapers getting sexually assaulted by Hollows but this was more intense than she'd ever imagined. She cried out from feeling like she was going to be split in two.

...But she cried out with a slutty smile plastered all over her face.

Despite her fearsome reputation, Unohana had a secret desire trapped deep within her. She'd grown tired of always been the Dom in her sexual conquests. It was entertaining to see meek men like Hanataro or her submissive lieutenant, Isane, cave to her darker attitude whenever she was in the mood to break the bed. But after so long, she'd begun to crave something different, something better. She'd grown so tired of being the Dom; she now desired to be a Sub to a much more domineering lover.

The problem she'd faced was that nobody dared try to dominate her sexually. None of her fellow captains would have the gall to try, knowing her past. She was holding off on going to Zaraki since she was waiting for the right time to undo the damage she did to him. At first, she was at a loss of what to do.

Then she remembered sensing Ichigo's Hollowfied spiritual pressure during his battle with Byakuya on the Sokyoku Hill and got an idea. Surely the Inner Hollow of a hormonal teen could give her what she needed. It was a risky idea but now it was paying off.

"Hahhhhh!" The twin sounds of growls and moans echoed throughout the empty factory. The Inner Hollow was relentless, letting out all of its lust and desire upon this one woman. Unohana yelped when the Hollowfied Ichigo grabbed her wrists and pulled them back like the reins of a horse. Her large, heavy tits bounced wildly while her ass jiggled with every smack of the Hollow's strong hips.

The dam easily broke inside of Unohana. Never in her life had she ever been manhandled like this before. She felt dominated, helpless and claimed. And it made her hornier than she'd ever felt before. "I'm cumming!" shrieked the once demure captain. Her pussy tightened around the Hollow cock pumping in and out of her and squirted, the floor growing a puddle of her juices.

Even with Unohana's cunt tightening around him, the Hollowfied Ichigo kept thrusting. Still in the throes of climax, the naked captain gasped when Ichigo let go of her wrists and wrapped his arms around her waist, lifting her up in the air. Unohana's confusion was tampered down with more pleasure as Ichigo kept thrusting up into her snatch while carrying her. "Oof!" Unohana cringed as she was slammed against the window to the abandoned building, her barrier keeping her from being fucked through the glass. Had anyone nearby had any spiritual sensitivity, they would have been appalled to see Unohana pressed against the glass while a red and white masked reptilian monster had his way with her.

"Ah! Ahhhh!" Unohana's eyes rolled into the back of her head while climaxing again, sweat pouring down her body while Ichigo pressed his heavy chest against her back. For a little while she feared she would either pass out from the ecstasy or he was going to fuck her right through the barrier but her fears faded when she heard Ichigo growl uncontrollably.

Throwing his head back, Ichigo let out a roar that shook the whole building, his heavy balls tightening before letting loose. Unohana's vision faded in a haze of white when she felt her womb filled with hot cum, the Hollowfied teen's white essence filling her completely. 'He's releasing so much...can a Hollow get me pregnant?' she offhandedly thought to herself. She'd been so caught up with her desire to be dominated that she hadn't considered the consequences. 'If I give birth to Ichigo's baby, would it be a Soul Reaper or a Hollow?' She made a mental note to consult Mayuri Kurotsuchi for his opinion later.

Unohana had thought Ichigo was finished after coming buckets inside of her but that thought perished when she felt him start to pump his cock in and out of her again. 'How much lust can one boy have? How long is he going to last?!' she thought to herself before climaxing once more...

Hours later...

"Ahhhh!"

Unohana sat on Ichigo's lap, his claws hands squeezing her plump tits while bouncing her up and down on his cock. The once demure captain's face was nothing but a mask of sluttiness. Her belly was swollen from having so much cum poured into her. With another loud cry, the Hollowfied Ichigo let out one more burst of cum, Unohana's belly growing even bigger.

Just when Unohana thought this was never going to end, she heard a loud cracking sound. Turning her head, she watched as the white Hollowfied Ichigo's body started to crack and fall apart, revealing the naked teenager underneath with the mask still on his face.

Reaching up, Ichigo pulled off his Hollow mask and tossed it away, revealing his sweaty face. "Wow...that was...just wow..."

"Wow indeed. So, I assume you and your Inner Hollow are in complete harmony?"

"More or less. I might need to let him cut loose every once in a while though," he said, leaning into her sweaty back. His hand fell upon her swollen belly and he blinked in surprise before realizing the most likely outcome of what had transpired. "Oh..."

"Don't worry, Ichigo. We'll deal with this after Aizen is defeated. In the meantime, if you and your Hollow need to 'cut loose' again," she turned her head and gave him a sweet kiss on the lips. "I'll be more than happy to do this again..."

Kissing her back, Ichigo hugged her tightly while they both cooled down, snuggling together while Unohana nursed her swollen belly...

A few years later...
Soul Society

Ichigo stepped out of his small home, carrying his precious baby girl in his arms. When he'd first accepted Rukia's powers, he'd never thought his life would end up like this.

After Ichigo had used the Final Getsuga Tensho to defeat Aizen, Unohana personally went to Kisuke to get his help in restoring his powers. The official reason was that Unohana was fulfilling the debt the Soul Society owed Ichigo. But everyone knew the real reason was because the boy had put a bun in the oven.

After restoring Ichigo's powers, Unohana gave first to her first child, a little boy they named Kazui. Shortly afterwards, Ichigo married the captain and moved to the Soul Society. After surviving the battle with the Vandenreich, Unohana passed her mantle of Kenpachi without dying since she had to live for her family, the couple had another child, named Masaki after Ichigo's mother. Several days ago, Unohana announced that they were going to have another baby on the way.

Unohana walked up to her young husband, the two sharing a kiss while Ichigo handed over baby Masaki. "So, how's Kazui handling his first day of school?"

"He was a little scared, but I promised if he was a good boy, we'd take him to the candy shop. By the way," her eyes flashed with a gleam of lust for a brief moment and a smile crept upon her lips. "It's been a while since I saw my other husband. How is he?"

"Funny you should mention that..." Ichigo revealed his Hollow mask and let his Inner Hollow speak through him. "It's been a while, babe. We're starting to get a little pent up."

The dark smile on Retsu's face grew until she showed her inner Yachiru. "Well then. Let me put Masaki to bed and we'll get to fixing that..."

Ichigo took off his Hollow mask and followed his wife back into the house, his hand firmly on Unohana's ass before closing the door behind them...

The End