Ichigo and the Witchblade
Chapter Five
The next day…
Urahara Shop
Everyone had gathered around the table. Sitting on the transformed Ichigo's left side was Orihime. On the redhead's right was Yoruichi. After their encounter with the shapeshifting Lust Beast, Ichigo and Orihime returned to Kisuke's shop for the night to rest before deciding on what to do next. As soon as the sun came up, Kisuke called everyone to the living room for a meeting.
The werecat and the genderbent girl faced each other, Yoruichi holding Ichigo's wrist that contained the red jewel. "I have an idea, Ichigo. I don't know if it'll get it off of you, but it might help your situation," she explained.
"What do you have in mind?"
Yoruichi's thumb traced the red ruby, a shiver running down her spine from the thrum of power that lay within. "Power is meant to be contained. Any weapon can't just be laying around in the open. Think about it. A sword is meant to be sheathed when the warrior isn't in battle. A police officer switches the safety on to his pistol and holsters it until he needs to use it. A Soul Reaper's zanpakuto has a sealed state, yours notwithstanding. The way you look and the way your spirit energy is always burning with fury, I'd say that you are in the Witchblade's version of a released state of power. So by that logic…"
Kisuke nodded at his friend's reasoning. "There must be a way to 'sheath' the Witchblade's power. That would probably help out Ichigo tremendously. It must be hard for her to sleep in that armor."
"You have no idea…" Ichigo lamented, her body stiff from the past few sleepless nights. She turned back to Yoruichi. "But I've no idea how to deactivate the Witchblade's armor and stuff. I've never even sealed Zangetsu even back when it was one blade," she pointed out. "I don't know anything about the Witchblade at all except from what Tessai told us. I've used it but…" Ichigo's free hand went to her head, fear shrouding her face. "All I know is I can hear a voice in my head when I fight. It's not Zangetsu, either of them. It's…something else and…it terrifies me."
Yoruichi gave the girl's hand a comforting squeeze. "It's all about mental focus, Ichigo. Close your eyes." When Ichigo did as requested, Yoruichi spoke softly now, her face hovering in front of Ichigo's. "Imagine you're in a car. Both hands on the wheel and you're putting the pedal to the metal. Now then...slowly take your foot off the gas."
In her mind's eye, Ichigo did as commanded. She pictured herself driving her father's car, barreling down the road. As she relaxed her body and imagined letting the car slow down, that thrum of energy began to die down.
"Good, good. Now then: put the car in park and slowly turn off the engine." Yoruichi hoped that she was using the right analogy. But her biggest hope was that the Witchblade wouldn't try to reject Ichigo's attempt to contain its power. The thought of Ichigo going berserk again was a very real fear the Flash Goddess felt.
But thankfully, Ichigo's mental exercise was just what she needed. The black armor around her gorgeous body shuddered and the Witchblade's red jewel pulsed. The Substitute glowed with red light and when it faded, the armor was gone, though her eyes still retained the yellow iris/black sclera. Gone was the black gauntlet that radiated with erotic power. In its place was a thin silver bracelet with the red ruby embedded in its center.
"Finally, what a relief!" shouted a grateful Ichigo, glad to be out of that armor finally.
"Uh…Ichigo?" interrupted a blushing Orihime.
"What is it?"
Kisuke covered his face with his fan. "Uhh…how best to say this, Miss Kurosaki? While the armor left your body…it didn't leave anything in its place."
A scream of embarrassment filled the shop. After a few hasty minutes, Ichigo was dressed in one of Yoruichi's old black robes, her face just as red as her hair now. "Would have been great if I wasn't still a girl," pouted the redhead.
"Aww! Don't be like that, Ichigo! I love you no matter what you look like!" reassured Orihime, hugging the genderbent Substitute in a show of support.
Kisuke and Yoruichi smiled at each other. They both feared that Ichigo might crack from the stress of everything happening to her, but Orihime's support and love seemed exactly what she needed to keep herself calm. After they separated, Ichigo turned back to Kisuke. "Any word on the Lust Beasts?"
"Unfortunately no. Things have been quiet for now. It seems that your slaying the three previous Lust Beasts has caused the rest to lay low for now. The murder spree in Karakura Town has paused for the moment. Sadly I've no way to track them. Despite their unique spiritual pressure, I have no data that I can use as a reference and I don't dare try to mess with the box that contains the souls of the Lust Beasts you've already slain. The risk of popping it open and letting them out again is too great."
"In the meantime," interrupted Yoruichi, "A little rest and relaxation could do the two of you some good. Especially you, Orihime after what you experienced yesterday. Why don't you come downstairs with me? I'll make a pit stop in my bedroom to grab you some clothes for later. I had Kisuke make a few changes to his training chamber since the last time you two were down there. I'll make a pit stop in my bedroom to grab you some clothes for later. We can't have you walking around in just an old robe."
The two girls followed the werecat out of the living room, leaving Kisuke alone. The shopkeeper hummed to himself, the cogs in his brain working as he focused his thoughts on Ichigo's Witchblade. Reaching into his robe's pocket, the scientist pulled out a blueprint and a pencil, scribbling on it. "Yes…I think this should do," he said after a few minutes. Looking at the spot where Ichigo was sitting, Kisuke's brow furrowed. "I just hope I can create this in time…"
Meanwhile…
Kisuke's Underground Chamber
"Wow. When did Kisuke install this?"
The three girls were in the nude, all of them enjoying the latest addition Kisuke made to the chamber now that it had lost its function as a training ground: hot springs.
"Oh, I've had Kisuke put these in here shortly after the fight with Aizen. Since you didn't have any powers and Renji was no longer training Chad, we didn't really want to let it go to waste. Still have no idea where Kisuke is getting the water or how it's heated though." Yoruichi sat back and sighed, her arms stretched wide around the rocky edge of the hot spring. "Kinda reminds me of home."
"Oh right. The springs in the chamber underneath the Sokyoku Hill." Ichigo recalled the spring she and Yoruichi shared while he was training to learn Bankai. "Does this one heal injuries too?"
"Dunno. Never got injured enough to really test it. I'm just glad to have somewhere private to soak. Public bathhouses are such a pain," whined the werecat as she enjoyed her soak. "You two holding up alright?'
"I'm fine," assured Orihime, naked and sitting opposite Yoruichi in the hot spring. An equally naked Ichigo sat next to her, their clothes lying on the ground next to the spring. After leading the two teens down into the chamber, Yoruichi unceremoniously stripped out of her clothes right in front of the two and hopped in, gesturing for the two to join her. "It feels good to unwind. Especially after yesterday when…you know."
The werecat grimly nodded. "I'm sorry you had to go through all that. For the time being, it's probably best that you stay here in the shop. The remaining Lust Beasts clearly know who Ichigo is and how to get to her." Already reading Ichigo's mind, the woman gave her a reassuring smile. "Don't worry, Ichigo. Your dad's looking after your sisters to make sure they'll be unharmed."
"Yuzu and Karin aren't the one I'm worried about…" Ichigo's expression turned deadpan. It wouldn't surprise the girl if her father fell victim to the Lust's Beasts. "It has been a long while since Mom died, after all…"
"Oh don't worry. Have a little faith, Ichigo. Anyway, I'm quite curious. I was for certain you'd freak out when I stripped naked right in front of you but you didn't bat an eye. I guess you got over seeing a woman naked once you became one?"
"Kinda. Plus, after me and Orihime…you know," looking over at Orihime, the redhead blushed, "And after seeing you naked twice, I guess I'm just used to you in the nude."
"Hah! Well look at you! I knew we'd get the prude out of you somehow!" Sitting back against the edge, Yoruichi looked over the genderbent Ichigo. "But I'm more curious about your appearance. I'm guessing this must be how Masane looked when she created the Witchblade."
"Maybe." Looking down, Ichigo cupped her breasts, feeling how heavy they were. "I wish she'd included an actual bra in the armor's design when she made the Witchblade. These are so heavy. I've no idea how you two or Rangiku can handle these without breaking your backs."
"Oh, it's something you'll get used to. Or not. I'm certain that once the Lust Beasts have all been sealed away again, the Witchblade will get off of you."
"I hope so. I just hope we can wrap things up before the Soul Society gets involved. You did tell them that my zanpakutos were useless in fighting the Lust Beasts, correct?"
Yoruichi nodded. "We did. We contacted the Head-Captain and appraised him of the situation. And yes, I'm sorry Ichigo, but we had to tell them about the Witchblade and what happened when it fixed itself to you. There's just no way to get around it. Toshiro and Byakuya are combing through the archives of the Kuchiki and Shihoin with their lieutenants to find whatever information the Soul Society might have on Masane and the Lust Beasts as we speak."
"Any luck?" asked a curious Orihime.
Sadly Yoruichi shook her head. "Afraid not. The only information we have comes from the one fairy tale that Tessai told us. We were hoping to find a slightly more detailed account of the legend but so far they've come up with nothing. It's a pity that Yamamoto is dead. As perhaps the oldest of Soul Reapers, both he and Unohana might have some knowledge that could shed light on it."
Ichigo hung her head and sighed. "Oh well, at least this mess will be done once I've killed the last Lust Beast…"
The three continued to talk while in the hot spring, lowering their guard. In the corner of the underground chamber, a red mist began to seep in through the ceiling. The insidious haze slipped down and seeped into the ground, not stopping its infiltration until it reached the pipes Kisuke had installed underneath the chamber. The pipes that provided water straight to the hot spring.
Unaware of the danger they were in, the three naked girls continued to talk and splash each other a little as the Lust Beast merged with the water that surrounded them, contaminating it into something that would better suits its lecherous needs. Ichigo, Orihime and Yoruichi continued to talk while the water that surrounded their supple, nude bodies changed.
None of the girls noticed the water turn a slight shade of pink, the Lust Beast converting the hot water into an aphrodisiac so powerful it could dwarf anything that even Kisuke was capable of. The effect of the powerful drug was instantaneous.
"Oooooh!" Ichigo moaned, her hands traveling underneath the water to touch herself. "I feel…I feel…"
"So good!" finished Orihime, her body coming alive with delight. "Ah! Ahh!"
Yoruichi tried to figure out what was going on, why her body was racked with pleasure. But her thoughts started to melt as the first moan out of her mouth. "Fuck, I feel good." Seeing the two girls clearly becoming hot and horny, the woman got on her knees. "Get over here, you two!"
So horny to think, the redhead and the orangette got on their knees and crawled over to the awaiting Yoruichi. Yoruichi's long arms wrapped around their curvy waists, pulling them close so that their breasts pressed against hers, her hands slipping down to grab their soft asses.
Moaning, the girls reciprocated the motion, wrapping their arms around both each other and Yoruichi, the three groping each other's asses before Yoruichi stuck out her tongue. The orangette and the redhead met her tongue in a sloppy three-way kiss, their breasts pushing together and their nipples colliding with each other.
"Mmmmmmh! So good…" purred Yoruichi, her tongue dancing with her students'. The younger girls became absolute putty as her hands reached around their supple asses, her fingers digging into their tight assholes.
Pushing the woman to the edge of the spring and forcing her to sit down. Spreading Yoruichi's legs, the horny teens began to mercilessly attack her with their lips. Yoruichi's face twisted as they cupped and wrapped their lips around her hard nipples. "Oooooh! Yes! Yes! Suck my tits!" She ran her wet hands through their hair, her body a coiling mass of pleasure. Their hands slipped further until Yoruichi felt two different hands touch her loins. "Ooooh!"
Sucking on their mentor's tits like they were trying to will milk to come out of her puppies, Ichigo and Orihime were lost in a haze of lust. The soft taste of Yoruichi's warm, wet skin was heavenly to the pair. Letting her nipples fall out of their mouths with a pop, Ichigo and Orihime looked at each other, their eyes literally glowing with lustful intent. The girls, both of whom had been awakened to the pleasure of womanly love, embraced each other. Yoruichi fingered herself as she watched the two make out, their mouths glued while their hands caressed each other's bodies. Orihime dropped down to her knees, the contaminated water going up to her breasts while she pushed Ichigo's legs apart. Seeing Ichigo's sopping wet pussy, Orihime eagerly pressed her face into her cooch and began to munch some muff.
Sliding off the edge of the spring, Yoruichi waded over to the two and glued herself to Ichigo's backside. Turning the girl's head to the side, the nude Flash Goddess licked her lips before her tongue dove into Ichigo's mouth. Her expert hands traveled around her curvy waist to cup her breasts. The genderbent girl moaned into her mentor's soft lips, her entire body an inferno of ecstasy from Yoruichi's tongue and hands, moaning heavenly as Orihime ate her out. Pulling away from the kiss, Ichigo let out a moan that filled the entire chamber. "Fuck! So good! Don't stop! Fuck! Fuck me! Oooooooh!" Her hands went to Orihime's head, pushing her against her pussy harder.
Sliding her nude body down Ichigo's naked backside, Yoruichi palmed the redhead's plump rump, digging her nails into the girl's soft cheeks and spreading them to reveal her tight asshole. Grinning, the horny Flash Goddess took her wet finger and plunged it into Ichigo's backdoor, wiggling it around.
"Ah! Ahhhh! Oh god!" Ichigo leaned forward, her legs shaking while her two holes were pleasure. She'd had her pussy and asshole toyed with by previous Lust Beasts but to have two women she cared about pleasuring her holes was absolute ecstasy. Things only got hotter when Orihime's tongue attacked her clit and Yoruichi slid another finger into her ass. Too easily the genderbent girl reached her peak. "I'm coming! Yes! YESSSSS!"
As Yoruichi pumped another finger into her ass, Ichigo climaxed like a whore, squirting all over horny girlfriend's face. Orihime sighed in ecstasy as if she was being covered with ambrosia, lapping at her juices while Ichigo gushed like a fountain, her juices mixing with the pinkened water.
Yoruichi pulled her fingers out of the redhead's butt and turned her attention to the orangette, crawling around the shaking Ichigo to pull the girl's face out of her cunt. "Come here…" she purred before kissing Orihime's panting lips. She got a good taste of Ichigo's love juices on the girl's tongue, her pussy tingling from the flavor. Her hand dipped underneath the water to touch the teen's pussy, plunging two fingers into her.
"Ohh! Yoruichi!" Orihime tilted her head back, exposing her neck for Yoruichi to pepper with kisses and love bites. Her thumb crushed the girl's clit, sending her into a moaning spasm. Ichigo walked around the two and knelt down behind Orihime, sandwiching the orangette between her and Yoruichi. Her hands cupped her girlfriend's tits, giving them soft squeezes before pinching her nipples. "Ohhhh! I'm coming! I'm coming! Ichigo! Yoruichi! Oh god!"
The pink color that tinted the water deepened upon Orihime climaxing inside it. Yoruichi was the next to find herself being double-teamed. Ichigo and Orihime stood up and lifted the Flash Goddess up out of the water. Yoruichi wrapped her arms around their shoulders as they stood at her sides, lifting her up and spreading her legs. Immediately she felt their hands start to pleasure her tight holes. Ichigo pushed three fingers into her snatch while two of Orihime's delicate fingers pushed into her backdoor. While fingering her, the girls eagerly sucked on Yoruichi's breasts, continuing to try and suck milk right out of them.
The Flash Goddess's body was in absolute ecstasy. Nothing but moans spewing from her beautiful lips. Soon enough, Yoruichi mirrored her two students and came, her holes clenching around Ichigo and Orihime's fingers and she squirted like a firehose, her juices splashing into the hot spring.
No sooner had Ichigo and Orihime let their teacher down did the older woman stand up and pull the girls into another three-way kiss. However, despite their minds being filled with lewd thoughts, they finally noticed how the hot spring's bubbling water had gone from pink to blood red. "What…what's going on?" muttered Orihime while breasts pushed against her friends'.
Ichigo's sense of alarm pushed through the lust burning through her veins. This wasn't some trick of Kisuke's. This could only be one thing. "Wait…this is…this is a Lust Beast! We need to get out of-"
"TOO LATE!"
The water at their hips came alive. Around the edge of the spring arose thin lines of water that crisscrossed around them, creating a cage to keep the trio of naked girls from leaving. Like Ichigo, Yoruichi's sense of alarm pushed away from the lust that'd infected her mind. "Ichigo! Use the Witchblade!" She knew it was their only chance to escape. Orihime had taken off her hairpins before getting into the hot spring and even if she knew that her Shunko could kill the Lust Beast, using it while the three were partly submerged in water would electrocute them all.
"Kya!" Orihime squealed when tentacles made of water rose up around them and wrapped around her arms, forcing them behind her back. More tentacles were formed underneath the water and grabbed her ankles to spread her legs. "I-Ichigo! Help!"
Ichigo looked down at the bracelet on her wrist before she realized something: she'd been so focused on containing the Witchblade's power, she had forgotten to figure out how to activate it when she needed it. "I…I can't! It won't turn on!"
The Lust Beast that had infiltrated their hot spring did not allow Ichigo the time to figure out how to activate the Witchblade's power. "Don't worry about the Witchblade. Once I'm through with you three, it'll be mine!"
More water tentacles sprang up, enveloping the trio. Yoruichi held up a hand to fire off a Kido and try to blast their way out of there, only to be stopped dead short when a tentacle snaked up from behind and shot into her ass. "Ah! Fuck! I-" She was cut off when she pushed forward, knocking into the water cage. The Lust Beast altered the cage's bars to ensnare her wrists, keep her pressed up against it, her nipples rubbing up against the hot solid water. She cringed as the tentacle in her ass wiggled inside her, exploring her depths to find the best spot to get a reaction out of her.
Orihime found herself in a similar situation. Tendrils of water wrapped around her wrists, pulling her backwards until she hit the cage and was imprisoned to it, her raised arms cuffed on either side of her head, leaving her completely vulnerable as a tentacle shot out of the water underneath her legs to spear her pussy. "Oooh!"
"Dammit! Let them go!" Ichigo closed her eyes to try to concentrate and awaken the Witchblade but the Lust Beast would not give her an opportunity. Tendrils shot out of the top of the cage and wrapped around her wrists, pulling them over her head. In the spring, water solidified around her ankles to keep them spread. Orihime watched as the girl became surrounded by water tentacles, unable to do anything as she was fucked. Ichigo clenched her teeth. This was the goo Lust Beast all over again. Except now her friends were in the line of fire. "Let them go! Please!"
"Never," said the voice coming from the spring. The water bubbled madly until a hot red mist sprayed into the middle of the cage right in front of Ichigo's face. The Lust Beast revealed itself as a being of pure miasma with black, empty eyes staring at the naked redhead with malicious lust. "You may have gotten the better of my brethren, but you dug your grave when you chose to dull the Witchblade's power. The weapon is wasted on someone like you, who has no idea of the power she wields. It will suit me more."
The Lust Breast reached forward and grabbed Ichigo's wrist, intending on ripping the silver bracelet off of her arm. But the moment its hand came into contact with the bracelet, the ruby shined with an angry red light, repulsing the miasmic creature and forcing it to recoil in pain. "Grrr! So it would seem that the Witchblade is rather fond of its host. But it's only delaying the inevitable. I'll rip it off your corpse once I've drained you and your girlfriends of every drop of life force you have!"
"Kyaaa!"
Ichigo watched in horror as the caged Orihime and Yoruichi found themselves getting fucked harder by the water tentacles. Orihime's hazel eyes rolled into the back of her head, her mouth hanging open and her tongue rolling out as she was brought to a swift orgasm by the erratic tentacle moving inside her pussy. Her huge breasts jiggled like water balloons from her shaking body. Yoruichi howled as the tentacle in her ass went deeper, fucking her all the way to her guts. Their shock and panic had temporarily dampened the aphrodisiac caused by the contaminated hot spring but now, at the demon's mercy, their bodies were now just vessels of ecstasy waiting to climax again and again. Both women squealed as the Lust Beast made them come, making Ichigo watch helplessly as she watched them glow for a moment as the monster absorbed their life force through their orgasms.
As for the helpless redhead, the Lust Beast decided a more on-hands approach. The miasmic creature returned back to the hot spring and emerged directly behind Ichigo. The girl yelped when she felt two hands reach around to grab her tits, the monster knowing exactly how to squeeze and tease Ichigo's breasts and tease her nipples to get a moan out of her. "You may have defeated the other Lust Beasts but without the Witchblade you're just another woman!"
Ichigo's body felt like it was no longer her own. The touch of the demon on her naked skin made her blood grow hot, the Lust Beast enflaming her libido just by touching her tits and ass. "Nghhhh!" By spreading itself out in the hot spring, the Lust Beast had diluted its corruptive aphrodisiac. But now that it'd already tainted the three girls enough and had reformed its main body, it could give Ichigo the full effects of its ability.
Those dark red hands traveled all over Ichigo's naked body, her cells becoming saturated by its aphrodisiac. Ichigo's pussy dripped into the hot spring, her mind going absolutely numb as it touched every part of her body below her neck.
Then she felt something hard and very big wedge against her ass. Looking down, she shivered as she realized just what the Lust Beast was about to do. "N-Nooo…" she moaned/pleaded. "It'll never fit! My…my pussy will be split in two!"
"Well you're in luck. I'm not planning on fucking your pussy." The Lust Beast spread Ichigo's cheeks, her asshole twitching in anticipation of what was about to happen. "I'll take your slutty asshole and fuck you until you're nothing but a husk, then I'll do the same thing to your friends. If they live that long…" chuckled the monster as Orihime and Yoruichi, still bound to the cage, climaxed again from the water tentacles and had more of their life force sucked out.
"No! Ahhhhhhh!" Ichigo's scream filled the chamber when she felt the huge cock slam into her asshole. The Lust Beast didn't hesitate, pushing further and further into her until Ichigo felt like her guts were being fucked. With the monster's aphrodisiac touch now literally inside her ass, her body instantly reacted by relaxing her butt to let it fuck her without resistance and turned any mind breaking pain into mind melting. "Fuck! My ass! My ass feels so good! Ahhh!"
"That's it! Come for me! With so much of my aphrodisiac toxin running through your veins, you'll die after only a few orgasms. But don't worry, it'll be the greatest pleasure to die for! Hahahahaha!"
That huge log slammed in and out of her. Ichigo had been fucked anally before by its partners but never like this, never so brutally and never just her ass. "Nghhhh! Fuck! Fuck! Ah! Ahhhh!" Orihime watched and Yoruichi listened as her body was claimed by ecstasy, unable to hold back. "MY ASS! FUCK! MY ASS FEELS SO FUCKING GOOD!" she slurred, her face descending into slutty ecstasy. "I'm coming! MY ASS IS COMING!"
Ichigo glowed red as she climaxed, sticking out her tongue and smiling as her vision blurred, the Lust Beast happily absorbing her life force while continuing to slam in and out of her ass. Orihime watched in aroused horror as Ichigo's belly bulged from the huge prick slamming into her backdoor.
The Lust Beast grinned as it devoured so much of Ichigo's life force in one go. It'd already been subtlety absorbing their energy while the girls were toying with each other to gain enough strength but now it could go all out and fuck the redhead to death.
"Kya! Ahhhhh!" Ichigo's eyes rolled into the back of her head while she felt the huge cock suddenly grow bigger, stretching her ass to its very limit and beyond. 'Fuck! It's going to split me in half!' she thought, unable to fight the growing pleasure. She felt so weak, her body going limp in its bondage and unable to do anything to stop it. Her eyes turned to Orihime and Yoruichi and saw how weak they were becoming and knew that they would shortly be following Ichigo in death.
'There's…nothing I can do. I can't save them. I can't release the Witchblade…' Ichigo squeezed her eyes shut, tears leaking out as she accepted her fate. 'I'm really going to die. I'm going to die in ecstasy.'
"Oh how quick you are to forget this same lesson. This isn't ecstasy, my dear…"
The sultry voice in her head snapped Ichigo back to reality. 'There's…there's nothing I can do! I can't get the Witchblade to turn on!'
"You see the Witchblade only as a power to use when you see fit. But it's more than power. It is ecstasy made manifest. When you shun its power, it receded from you. Now you need only embrace it. This," the voice indicated to the Lust Beast tearing up her asshole. "This beast only gives you pleasure that is forced on you. True ecstasy is desired from within.'
Understanding what the voice was saying, Ichigo closed her eyes. She returned herself to the car that Yoruichi had taught her to visualize. Turning the car back on, Ichigo felt a thrum shoot through her body. Smiling, Ichigo slowly revved the engine. In the real world, the Witchblade pulsed as Ichigo called out to it, embracing the power that enflamed her hot blood with true pleasure.
Smiling, Ichigo slammed her foot to the floor and let the power explode through her. The Lust Beast was knocked back when she erupted with scarlet light, its cock slipping out of her ass. Orihime was blinded by the light, squeezing her eyes shut while Yoruichi turned her head to see what was going on.
The cage was suddenly sliced apart. Yoruichi and Orihime gasped when they were both pulled out, the water tentacles slipping out of their holes. They looked up and found themselves being hooked around Ichigo's arms, the redhead back in her armor and a wide evil smile on her face.
The redhead set the two naked women down, their bodies hot and steaming from both the fucking and the hot spring. Still in the hot spring, the Lust Beast seethed with anger. "You! How did you do it?! You couldn't possibly activate the Witchblade while you were being split in two!"
Ichigo flexed her wrist, her blade springing out. Silently she lunged at the Lust Beast. While it had been in its more miasmic form, Ichigo would not have been able to attack it but now that it'd solidified, it was vulnerable prey. Ichigo's blade ran along the ground, catching fire before Ichigo surged forward, jumping over the hot spring and twisting in the air. Her fiery blade arced through the air, cutting the Lust Beast in half. Split in two, the demon exploded with bright light before its soul shot through the air to return to its prison.
Ichigo retracted her blade, putting a hand on her ass and cringing. "I hope the Witchblade's power can heal my butt. Otherwise I'll be gaping for a week…" Walking over to the weakened girls, Ichigo knelt down and cradled Orihime in her arms. "Orihime! Are you alright?"
"I think…I've had enough of hot springs for a while. I'm clean now…" murmured the orangette before she fell unconscious.
Yoruichi remained conscious and tried to get up but her legs failed her. "The real question…is why didn't Kisuke try to help? After all our screaming and moaning, there's no way he couldn't have heard us. He better not have-' Her eyes scanned the area before she noticed a certain bucket hat poking out from behind a boulder. "KISUKE, YOU SON OF A BITCH! GET THE FUCK OUT FROM OVER THERE!" roared the Flash Goddess.
Hesitantly the scientist emerged, putting his hands up. "Don't get angry, Yoruichi! I was just…getting data on the Lust Beasts!"
Rage gave Yoruichi the strength to stand up. Ignoring her nudity, she stomped over to Kisuke and started slapping the taste out of his mouth. "Getting data my ass! You were spying on us bathing and just let that thing have its way with us!"
"I…was going…to intervene…eventually…"
"THE FUCK DO YOU MEAN EVENTUALLY?!"
Ichigo watched as Yoruichi beat up Kisuke before picking Orihime up and carrying her upstairs, needing a rest after everything that'd just transpired…
To be continued…