Disclaimer: I don't own bleach
Warning: Rated M for dark and sexual themes. Don't read if you're a light hearted reader
"I gotta hurry! The others need my help to get this mess under control!"
After many fierce battles, an adrenaline fueled Ichigo ran as fast as he could in order to get to the place where a zanpakuto was last seen.
"Going somewhere?"
The boy's eyes widened in surprise as he heard the violent yet calm sound of a bell that emanated great power.
He was forced to leap back in order to avoid a blast of fire that shook the very ground itself.
"Whose there?!"
With a look of frustration, he gazed up at the sky where he was met with smoke rising from the blast.
Ichigo squinted while trying to depict a particular silhouette within the dark grey smoke.
As time went on, that which obstructed his view started to gradually dissipate leaving him to gasp in shock as he found himself staring at a short young girl with long brown hair accompanied by a small tree like hair ornament and a white and pink kimono tied up by a large yellow sash. But most alarmingly of all, was none other than the long pink ribbon that elegantly gravitated around her neck as two golden bells adorned each respective end.
"Are you a zanpakuto?!" Ichigo asked in concern.
The small brunette floated down until she was standing before him as her bells made a soft clinking noise against the ground.
"My name is Tobiume. And as you have surmised, I am indeed a zanpakuto. Once belonging to the soul reaper known as Momo Hinamori."
Ichigo's eyes widened in surprise upon hearing this as he grabbed his zanpakuto.
'Momo's... zanpakuto?'
As he pulled Zangetsu out to face her, Tobiume retained a calm expression with a menacing and cold undertone.
"What do you want with me? If you're really Momo's zanpakuto, then shouldn't your business be with her?"
Tobiume smiled softly while shaking her head in protest and disagreement.
"Muramasa has taken a particularly special interest in you, Ichigo Kurosaki. My allies as well as myself have all been given special orders to capture you alive."
Ichigo grit his teeth in frustration while slowly backing away from the elegant young girl.
'I can't afford to waste my time with her. There are more pressing matters at hand.'
The orange haired boy jumped back several feet while intending to flee from the zanpakuto.
"You don't seem to understand. I wasn't challenging you."
Tobiume let her bell shake as she sent three powerful blasts of fire directly at the substitute soul reaper.
"Aaaahhhh?!"
Ichigo felt the first blast strike him directly in the back as the other landed in front of him knocking him on his back.
The young girl started to float closed towards the boy as she watched him groan in pain while slowly pulling himself up from the scorched and smoking ground.
"Getsutga Tensho!" The boy shouted while flipping himself off the ground and bringing his blade down.
Tobiume grimaced while quickly retreating to the air as she watched the blue shockwave tear apart the ground.
"Bankai!"
"Hmm..."
With a curious glimmer in her eyes, Tobiume leaned forward while contemplatively rubbing her chin.
'He's not going to underestimate me, is he?'
The girl smirked while letting her bells emit an ominous chime.
'Then I suppose I should afford him the same respect.'
Ichigo looked up with an intense gaze as he leaped forward while slicing at her with his small and compact sword.
"I'll finish this quickly! My friends need me!"
"Can you really though?"
The orange haired boy paid her words no mind as Tobiume quickly floated away while spinning around in the air and tossing her fire blasts at Ichigo from both bells.
Ichigo sliced apart each of the six fire balls causing them to combust in a wall of unstable fire.
"Watch your six, tough guy."
The boy let out a pained oof as he felt another blast of fire collide with his back once more effectively smashing his body into the ground from several feet in the air while causing a massive crater to form.
"Urrrgghhh! She's quite fast."
He got up from the crater while jumping back onto the normal elevation of the ground as Tobiume calmly looked down at him from the sky.
"You aren't really helping anyone. You know that right?"
"Huh?"
Ichigo grimaced upon hearing this as the girl confused him with such a sentiment.
"The soul reapers brought this upon themselves. Their arrogance has brought pain upon my kind for many centuries. Now, they will finally face justice for their crimes... and their flaws."
Ichigo scowled at the girl as he heard this.
"Their crimes? Flaws? And what of you? What gives you the right to come in and hurt people? To leave the Seireitei in near ruins? The soul society may not be perfect, but they absolutely didn't deserve that."
Tobiume closed her eyes while shaking her head in disappointment.
"You just don't get it. Sure, the soul reapers have done some good. But it doesn't excuse their sins. Muramasa will bring justice on behalf of the zanpakutos."
Ichigo groaned in exasperation as he tightened his grip on his sword.
'She can't be reasoned with... Still... I don't want to kill anyone... least of all someone else's zanpakuto.'
With a look of indifference, Tobiume shook her left bell and fired another blast to which Ichigo dodged without much effort while dashing forward and lunging from a tree before delivering an overhead swing at the girl.
Tobiume floated down to the ground but this was exactly what the substitute soul reaper wanted.
He landed gracefully on his tip toe before dashing forward and closing the distance as quickly as he could.
The brunette flew backwards while firing off blast after blast only to have the orange haired boy leap out of the way of each and every blast while swinging his sword at her.
Displeased, Tobiume formed her sword and blocked the strike as the two opponents bodies started shaking from the strain they applied in an attempt to get the upper hand on one another.
Ichigo growled while concentrating every ounce of his power and forcing Tobiume to stumble back as she retained a calm expression but was mildly taken aback to have been forced off her guard, if only for a moment.
"Aaaauuuggghhh!"
The girl raised her sword above her head and blocked another overhead strike before moving her blade to the left and blocking another strike from the left.
"I won't let you win!"
Strike after strike, Tobiume grit her teeth in frustration as she was left no choice other than to block each and every one. From the left, from the right, from above. She patiently waited for an opening but was growing increasingly vexed by the near perfection within Ichigo's offense. Even as he was clearly exhausted, it was obvious that he had the power to go for quite a while.
'Fine.'
Aiming her bell at the ground and giving it a shake, Ichigo's eyes widened in shock.
"You wouldn't!"
Tobiume looked him dead in the eye with a cold and unwavering expression.
"Try me."
Frustrated and uncertain for but a moment, Ichigo grimaced while deciding to risk it and striking at her once more.
Tobiume sighed in frustration while blasting the ground beneath them and leaping back as fast as she could.
"AAAAAUUUUUUGGGGGGGHHHHHH!"
Both Ichigo and Tobiume screamed in pain as there was nowhere for either to run as they were caught in the intense fire.
Ichigo landed painfully on the ground as he found his entire body aching in agony and his black cloak was tattered and in ruins giving view of his lean yet muscular chest if only a little more.
"Nnnrrrrhhhh... Dammit. That was so painful." Tobiume groaned while whining as she rubbed her head.
With the brunt of the blast aimed at Ichigo she was able to raise her hands to block while leaping away ensuring he'd suffer more than her while her kimono remained largely intact apart from a few holes near her wrists and near the bottom of her legs. This did nothing to sooth the burning pain that coursed through her aching body though.
She proceeded to float in closer towards the smoke where Ichigo had landed, there could be no doubt, he suffered serious damage from the last attack.
"Huh?"
Though as she slowly floated towards the smoke, she quivered in fear as she felt Ichigo's spiritual pressure had completely faded and his body was nowhere to be found.
'Where did he go?!'
Panicked, Tobiume fearfully looked around in a desperate attempt to find the substitute soul reaper.
"Got you."
Hearing a calm voice, Tobiume quickly turned around only to have Ichigo grab her by the waist and pull her in closer while resting his sword against her neck.
"But... How... did... you?"
There was nowhere to run, Ichigo was well within range to deliver the killing blow before she could ever hope to escape.
Ichigo stared at her with a calm and serious expression as Tobiume felt her heart racing in fear as sweat ran down her forehead.
"It's over. Just give up and come with me. We can make things right."
Tobiume had nothing to say though. Her heart filled with fear and doubt. Conflicting thoughts echoing through her mind. She wasn't ready to go back. Yet at the same time, she certainly wasn't ready to die.
Ichigo continued to look at her with an intense and unwavering gaze while he desperately awaited her answer.
'Come on. Come on. Just give up already... I... can't... give anymore.'
It was probably one of his greatest challenges yet. Hiding the signs of agony and strain on his body while staring deep into Tobiume's fear laden eyes.
'Dammit all...'
A fear of failure danced within Ichigo's heart. If she called his bluff than it was all over... But that probably wasn't going to happen based on the fearful expression across the petite brunette's face.
Ichigo had the strength for one last attack. The one that would tear a gash in her neck and snuff out her life. But that was all.
He continued to look at her while awaiting an answer of some sort.
And as he did, a new problem arose. Ichigo couldn't pull away from Tobiume... and this meant he couldn't tear his eyes from her own. Nor her soft and petite body from his grip as his hand continued to rest tenderly around her waist.
'Now that I get a good look at her... She's kind of... cute?'
The scent of her perfume, softness of her well maintained kimono, vulnerability in her entrancing brown eyes. He could ignore none of it.
While Ichigo still maintained his best effort to ensure that he held her at blade point, he also found his will starting to waver.
'She looks so helpless... I don't... I don't... I don't think I can do this... No... I can't do this...'
It was clear to him now. He didn't have it in his heart to kill her. Even so, Ichigo was no fool. He knew there was only one thing left to do. Trick her into giving up. Or it would be the end of him.
Tobiume continued to stare at Ichigo. As she did, she couldn't help but notice her body pressed against his soft, lean, and fit form as she gazed into his eyes.
Time continued to pass as silence coursed through the air and Tobiume continued to stare in silence.
As their eyes met, she felt her fear beginning to fade.
'Dammit, just give up already.'
Ichigo kept the blade pressed to her neck as he desperately awaited the only answer that could ensure his victory.
"You..."
He tensed up as he finally heard the brunette speak up.
'This is it! Announce your surrender!' He thought in desperation.
Tobiume continued to match his gaze with her expression having returned to complete stoicism.
"You aren't willing to kill me, are you?"
Ichigo felt his heart drop. She had seen through him. A worse outcome could never exist.
"Try me."
Now wasn't the time to get cold feet.
Against all odds, Ichigo retained his calm and serious expression as he pressed his blade firmer to her neck.
Tobiume closed her eyes in contemplative silence. She'd thought much of Momo since gaining sentience. But this boy... this cute and innocent boy... was the first to steal her thoughts for so long.
"Heh heh..."
Ichigo despaired as he felt Tobiume push away from him causing him to land on the ground as the pain caught up with him. No sane person would have risked such a thing. But it was all too clear at that moment that she'd picked apart his character quite thoroughly. It would have been easy to just finish it, if only he had the will to do so. But now, he'd dropped his sword during his fall to the ground and it had reverted to its larger and cloth laden form.
He seethed in frustration and defiance as Tobiume looked down at him a calm smirk while slowly hovering closer towards him in a menacing manner.
There was nothing left to say. Only frustration and pain as he desperately tried to grip his sword.
While looking at him, Tobiume wrapped her bell ribbon around the hilt of zangetsu while pulling the zanpakuto further from its wielder.
"It's over Ichigo."
As he was twitching in pain, Ichigo slowly backed away from the brunette who continued to slowly hover closer towards him.
"Hmm?!"
His eyes widened in fear as Tobiume leaned down and slowly closed the distance as she crawled on top of him.
"Pl-Please. Come back with me to the seireitei. We can make thi-"
"Shhhh..."
Ichigo was shocked as Tobiume placed a finger to his lips while gently shushing him.
"You're so pure and innocent, Ichigo. I fear I simply cannot bring myself to hurt you any further, nor can I endeavor to put an end to your life."
As she lay on top of him, Ichigo was surprised to see her gaze soften as she leaned in closer.
"Wait, what are y-"
He was silenced as Tobiume pulled him into a soft and tender kiss.
Ichigo's eyes widened in shock as he lightly blushed while instinctively trying to pull away.
Tobiume wasn't having it though as she wrapped her hand around the back of his head in order to keep him trapped against her lips.
"Mmmmrrrrrnnnnn..."
Ichigo continued to try and pull away only to have Tobiume slip her tongue into his mouth causing the orange haired boy's eyes to widen further in shock.
As time went on, Tobiume closed her eyes while ruffling Ichigo's hair as the kiss grew less and less tender and more and more lewd and aggressive with each passing moment.
But no matter how hard the kiss became, Ichigo could never ignore the softness of her lips as they smacked against his own.
'Stop it. Please... this is so wrong.' He thought rhetorically as he tried desperately to push the zanpakuto spirit off of him.
As she kissed him, Tobiume continued to tenderly ruffle his hair while grinding her soft and petite body against his own in a very intentional and suggestive manner.
Ichigo just about felt as though he could die of embarrassment from the feeling of her erect nipples pushing through her soft cloth kimono and rubbing into his bare chest as well as the feeling of her moist crotch grinding against his slowly hardening shaft.
It was far too long for his liking before Tobiume finally parted lips leaving both of them panting and blushing as they looked into each other's eyes.
"Hah...hah... what the hell are you doing?" Ichigo weakly asked while panting in shock and horror.
The brunette let out a soft and mischievous giggle as she leaned in closer and blew into his ear causing Ichigo to shudder.
"You don't to need to worry. I'm gonna take good care of you handsome. Our pain drenched altercation is now at a close."
Ichigo tried to push her off but was too weak from all the injuries he'd incurred that night as Tobiume started to lick and suck on his ear while occasionally tracing her soft and moist little tongue along his ear lobe.
And all while she did this, Tobiume only continued to grind her body against his even more as Ichigo moaned and writhed in embarrassment from the feeling of her pussy grinding hard against his throbbing erection.
"Tobi...ume?"
He was shocked as he held her hips out of sheer confusion while looking at her in concern as she nestled into his arms while twitching and spasming a little.
"Aaauuuuhhhh... Ichigo..."
Appalled, he could only watch in disgust as she rubbed her clothed privates harder against his own while moaning softly until...
'Did she...'
He could feel a moist spot rubbing against his embarrassingly hard shaft.
'Did she just cum?'
Tobiume let out a shameless and hedonistic sigh of relief as a blissful smile appeared across her lips and she soon started to lower herself down.
"Wait! Tobiume! What are yo-aaauuuuhhhhh?!"
Without a moment of doubt, she smirked while pulling his pants down as Ichigo was horrified to be looking at his own fully erect cock in this kind of situation.
"Mmmnnn... Ichigo. You pervert. You were fantasizing about toppling me and dominating my cute little pussy, weren't you?"
Ichigo's face had now turned redder than a tomato as he was haunted by her warm and soft breath rubbing against his meat with every lustful pant.
"Pl-Please... just... just get away from me you freak."
Tobiume giggled softly while mockingly feigning a hurt expression.
"Oh Ichigo, getting away from you is the last thing I wanna do right now."
As the boy looked on in unease, he was further unnerved when Tobiume closed her eyes and hummed in approval as she gently proceeded to massage Ichigo's thick horny meat as she inhaled the scent of his big manly cock.
"Mmmrrrhhhh. The scent of a virgin. I knew you were pure... there's nothing I could ever appreciate more than one with no experience. A little lost lamb for me to guide into the sensuous depths of romance and love."
Before he could protest, Ichigo quivered in pleasure as he felt Tobiume start to lewdly suck and lick on his tip while pumping his shaft with her small soft hand.
"Nnnrrrhhh... Tobiume?!"
Taking some kind of strange reserved sense of satisfaction in watching the handsome young man writhe in her embrace, Tobiume closed her eyes in lusting contentment as she proceeded to suck his big manly cock deeper into her horny maw as she coated his shaft in her warm thick saliva.
Desperately, Ichigo shakily pushed himself up while writhing in a mix of pleasure and pain from his prior injuries while moving his hands to pry the cute young girl off of his defenseless manhood.
With nothing to offer in the speed department, it was less than even a minor inconvenience for Tobiume to tenderly lock his obstinate hands within her soft and firm grip while looking up at the boy and giving him a seductive wink as she continued to service him.
'Dammit. I can't believe I'm being fucked by a sword. This is so weird and embarrassing.'
As he defiantly looked at her, he could indeed see some of the resemblances between her and her master.
'Now that I think about it... Momo probably did this for Aizen a lot... back before he turned traitor.'
Upon thinking this, Ichigo promptly shook his head in shame.
'What the fuck is wrong with me? That's just messed up.'
As he thought this, his eyes fixated on the vulgar sight of Tobiume bobbing her head up and down rapidly while lewdly moaning into his throbbing boner.
'But so is this dammit!'
Ichigo couldn't deny that Tobiume was an attractive girl. She elegantly balanced on a line between intimidating and crazy and also calm and composed. Regardless of that however, he'd always been led to reflect upon the sanctity of the dynamic between Soul Reaper and Zanpakuto. And so, for such a reason, it felt so depraved and so very wrong to copulate with one.
The boy groaned in pleasure as he felt Tobiume gently massaging his hands within her own while rubbing the center of his left palm with her thumb.
"Nnnrrrhhh... T-tobi...ume... let me go... please... You know this is fucked up. You're Momo's zanpakuto!"
Tobiume seemed to ignore him... though, that was perhaps an inaccurate statement. Her suction grew harder and faster as she moaned even louder into his cock as if his begging only turned her on more.
Several minutes passed as Tobiume diligently and mercilessly tended to Ichigo's evening wood while the helpless boy could do nothing but blush and pant while staring at her in defiance.
"Nnnrrrhhhh..."
Tobiume looked up with a calm and stoic gaze filled with lust as she noticed his breathing growing louder and more erratic.
"Aaauuuhhhh! Hah...hah... No!"
Ichigo was horrified to find her bobbing her cute head up and down his shaft as hard as she could until eventually forcing him to cum inside of her mouth as Tobiume's eyes widened in surprise.
"Nnnnrrrrrhhhhh..."
Ichigo collapsed against the ground while closing his eyes in exhaustion as Tobiume's was stunned from the sheer thickness and warmth emanating from his high quality seed.
She couldn't but want to gulp it down as she finally let go of Ichigo's hands and savored her thick creamy milk.
While haunted by the guilt of being too weak to resist such a taboo exchange between a soul reaper and their cherished weapon, Ichigo couldn't find it in himself to ignore Tobiume lewdly swallowing his seed.
"Aaahhhh..."
The cute spirit rested against Ichigo in relaxation as she moaned and blushed with a teary eyed gaze while sloshing his thick manly cum around in her mouth for a solid minute while playfully enjoying the act of letting his creamy and delicious milk massage every orifice of her lusting maw.
Hearing a loud and demoralizing string of gulps and swallows, he looked up in despair as he watched Tobiume open her mouth while sighing in relief as she stuck her tongue out. Subsequently showing him that not a single drop of his cum remained within her mouth causing him to look down in shame as he now had to live with the fact that his cum was swimming around within the stomach of a zanpakuto.
Tobiume looked up while offering a soft and pitiful expression as Ichigo shivered.
"Oh Ichigo, I'm so sorry. Letting you lay there in the cold rough dirt. That wasn't very lady like of me at all."
He looked up at her in a mix of anger, horror, and shame while wondering what kind of joke that could have been.
With a smug grin, Tobiume stood up while meeting his gaze unwaveringly as she untied her sash and proceeded to pull her kimono apart revealing her petite and nude body to him.
"Let me make it up to you, with this display of chivalry."
Ichigo was shocked to find she wore no bra and no panties, instead forced to see her erect nipples and sodden tiny slit for himself.
"Hey! What are yo-"
Ichigo made an endeavor to resist but was completely overpowered as Tobiume leaned down and tied his wrists together within her bell sash before raising his hands above his head as Ichigo averted his eyes in complete and utter embarrassment.
The bells were heavy, so much so that Ichigo was a bit unnerved when he felt them pound into the ground with a loud metal clunk while leaving indents in the ground from the sheer weight.
"Please don't."
His voice quivering in despair, Ichigo had all but accepted his helplessness but at this point he knew if he couldn't reason with her then this cute girl was going to take something from him that could never be returned.
Tobiume continued to undress slowly and elegantly as she let her kimono collapse down along her arms while looking down at Ichigo with a coy and teasing smile.
With Ichigo's forced flat against the ground, he could do nothing to offer any semblance of resistance as Tobiume lifted his legs up and shimmied her kimono under his rear and up behind his back.
She then set his legs back down and stood back up while rubbing her chin with an approving smile.
Ichigo could only look at her with a lost and confused expression, his wrists bound above his head by the bell ribbon and his body sprawled out on top of her soft and warm clothes as his cock throbbed between his legs.
"You're looking real submissive and breedable, Ichigo Kurosaki."
Tobiume pulled her tree like hair ornament out of her brown mane while undoing the yellow clips in her hair and letting it scatter over her shoulders as she set the accessories down next to Ichigo on the ground.
"Tobiume. I don't wanna do this. You're a zanpakuto. The relationship between a zanpakuto and soul reaper is sacred. This is just not right."
"You seem to forget. I am not your zanpakuto. So, by all accounts, that shouldn't matter. Wouldn't you like to see what kind of relationship we can forge together?"
"No!"
The brunette smirked as she mounted Ichigo's nude, muscular, and sprawled out form while resting her soft hands against his chest and groaning in pleasure from the feeling of his hot virgin cock rubbing against her moist lips.
Ichigo grimaced in disgust at the sickeningly calm yet excited smile across the girl's face accompanied by the feeling of her grinding her pussy against his throbbing hard shaft.
'Its... Its... Its so small...'
Perhaps the most alarming thing of the night, Tobiume's pussy lips were small and pink, despite the confidence she projected, it seemed as though her pussy was relatively unused in the bedroom arts. It made sense given the fact that she like all zanpakuto only recently manifested, even so, he could not be certain just how experienced she truly was.
"Ichigo. You're well aware of this, no? Zanpakuto spirits like myself are reflections of their masters. So... if we're doing this kind of thing... what kind of person do you think Momo is underneath all that meek good girl bravado she puts up?"
The orange haired boy gave it some thought before gasping in horror.
"Don't tell me..."
Tobiume only continued to smile, not giving him an answer and instead letting him come to his own conclusion, she instead continued to get his thick hot shaft coated in her juices.
'Her would be sexual experience is tied to Momo... Ewww... what kind of nasty freak is that girl if this is her zanpakuto?'
In time, Tobiume hummed in approval while leaning up and running her hand along her cunt to lather it in more of her juices before smearing it against his cock and grabbing it before rubbing the head against her pussy lips.
"Brace yourself sweetie. This is going to be pretty tight and might hurt a little at first."
The boy was roused from his thoughts from the advice and noticed only then what she was going to do with his cock so readily pressed against her womanhood.
"Wait! Do-aaaauuuuuhhhhh?!"
Ichigo let out a loud moan of pain and pleasure as Tobiume forced his cock deep inside of her in one single thrust.
He immediately started to pant and writhe in pain while laying against her kimono with a tearful look in his eyes.
'Ow. Ow. Ow. It feels like my penis is being crushed within her. It fucking hurts!'
Tobiume blushed while softly panting as she felt all ten inches of Ichigo's thick manly cock buried within her.
"Aaahhhh... you're so big Ichigo. We haven't even gotten properly started yet and it still feels amazing."
She looked down with a soft and pitying gaze as she saw tears streaming down Ichigo's face from a mix of pain, disgust, and embarrassment and cupped his cheeks while wiping away the tears.
"Bare with me, handsome. I know it hurts. But it'll feel better in time. Now, be a man and endure it."
Ichigo winced and shuddered in pain as Tobiume started to pull her pussy up from his shaft before pushing back down on him with a lewd and violent plunge causing a wet squelching noise to be heard.
As time went on, Ichigo continued to shiver and quiver while sobbing as Tobiume continued to slowly and passionately ride him while ignoring the signs of pain and disgust, clearly all too desensitized to such vulnerability despite only having had her living form for a short while.
"Mmmmnnnn..."
Yet another disgustingly hedonistic moan came from her lips as she came all over Ichigo's cock causing a lewd squelching sound to come from their conjoined privates.
Tobiume's juices trickled down Ichigo's warm throbbing shaft further lubing his cock up and slowly alleviating the pain that came from the zanpakuto spirit's natural tightness.
Ichigo closed his eyes while quivering in despair.
Just as Tobiume told him, the pain was starting to turn into pleasure as he blushed while softly panting, but this did nothing to rid him of the embarrassment that came from being dominated by such a petite pervert.
"Oooohhhh... yes. This is nice... come here handsome, give me those cute lips."
Tobiume leaned forward while gracefully and erotically plunging her tight pussy down on his helpless cock as she seized his lips in a possessive and loving kiss.
As the pain had now fully subsided, Ichigo could do nothing but appreciate the pleasure of Tobiume's tight and sodden cunt as she eased his heart with a mind melting kiss while softly moaning into his mouth and looking into his helpless eyes.
The zanpakuto spirit wrapped her arms around his neck while slipping her tongue into his mouth as she continued to shake her hips up and down on his defenseless and throbbing hot shaft.
Ichigo was mortified as it fully dawned on him that he'd indeed lost the one thing he didn't want to give Tobiume. She had deflowered him.
While the zanpakuto continued to thoroughly and slowly ravish Ichigo's subdued form, Ichigo couldn't help but writhe in pleasure as a part of him was enraptured by the softness and warmth of her cute body as well as the near hypnotic scent of her perfume that just about drove him mad with pleasure as the cute girl eventually pulled away from the kiss leaving both lovers panting in blissful exhaustion.
Tobiume smirked while leaning back up and relishing the sight of Ichigo's lustful and labored breaths as he looked at her.
"Aauuuhhh... T-Tobi...ume?"
Ichigo closed his eyes while letting out another labored scream of pleasure as sweat dripped down his body.
From what he gathered, Tobiume was a methodical, patient, and calculating lover. She possessed immense self restraint despite how snugly Ichigo's well endowed shaft fit within her womanly depths and she clearly wasn't the type who liked to get it over with.
Right before letting out a louder scream of pleasure, he felt as though he could make out a sadistic glint in her calm and stoic gaze.
Ichigo blushed and writhed as he felt her resting her hands against his chest as she timed every thrust down on his cock in tandem with his labored breaths, almost as if to ensure the orange haired boy would not be able to rally himself and regain his composure so long as she was mating with him.
Tobiume closed her eyes while moaning as she continued to ride Ichigo while the boy could do nothing but endure her tight and soft pussy as he felt the cute spirit going up and down.
"Mmmmrrrrrrhhhhhhh..."
She quivered while letting out a low groan of pleasure as she had another orgasm all over Ichigo's throbbing hard shaft.
The entire time, Ichigo could barely endure the sheer tightness of the zanpakuto. It wasn't that her pussy had gotten looser. No. Her cooch felt just as cramped now as it did upon the painful insertion. It was just her juices soaking into his helpless cock that allowed Ichigo to reap any semblance of pleasure from her lovely body.
'I swear. If this ever happens again, I'm making this chick carry a bottle of lotion around with her.' The boy thought in distress.
As Tobiume continued to savor the feeling of Ichigo's hot lusting shaft stretching out her folds and filling her horny pussy, she could tell that Ichigo was near his end.
"Mmmmnnnn..."
"Aaahhh?!"
Ichigo was shocked to find her tightening her cunt around his shaft while thrusting down even faster and more precisely while still being perfectly timed with his breaths.
As the pleasure became unbearable, Ichigo couldn't help but look into her cold and stoic eyes as Tobiume rode his shaft as hard and deep as she could.
"Cum for me, baby boy."
After another thirty seconds, Ichigo let out a groan of ecstasy while laying back against her soft kimono while his vision blurred and he bucked his hips up into her pussy as Tobiume slammed herself down on Ichigo's thick hot shaft one more time allowing his engorged head to pierce her cervix as his balls massaged her petite ass and he shot rope after rope of his hot creamy seed deep inside of the zanpakuto spirit.
Tobiume moaned in euphoric bliss while collapsing against Ichigo's sturdy body as she felt his thick manly cum permeating her defenseless womb.
In time, she leaned up towards the panting and exhausted boy while hugging him tightly.
"You belong to me now, Ichigo Kurosaki."
The substitute soul reaper could barely even register her words as his senses were ravaged by the afterglow of his first time combined with his waning health from all the action prior.
Tobiume hardly seemed offended as she affectionately clung to the boy for a good few minutes before finally deciding to get up.
"Nnnnrrrrhhhh..."
Ichigo looked up at her nervously, his cock flaccid now as he grew ashamed of the fact that he'd been defiled by a zanpakuto of all things.
"Wh-what... are you... going to do to me?"
Tobiume grabbed her hair accessories while looking down at him as she retied her hair in the bands.
"Well, I'll be taking you back to Muramasa now. He has plans for you, and in spite of what happened just now, we are still enemies."
Ichigo grimaced upon hearing this.
"And... what if he wants to kill me? Will you even care?"
The brunette grimaced upon hearing this as she reached down and slowly pulled her kimono out from under the boy.
"If that happens, I'll just have to renege my loyalty to him and run off with you into the sunset. Sounds romantic, doesn't it?"
Ichigo blushed while looking away.
"I won't go willingly."
"Ok."
With a deadpan expression, a now fully dressed Tobiume manifested her sword and smacked Ichigo in the head with the bottom of the handle, effectively knocking him out.
Only bothering to put his pants and underwear back on, the zanpakuto spirit grabbed her ribbon with Ichigo's wrists still bound within it and dragged his body into the dark abyss of the forest, bells clunking together every step of the way.
Well, there's the first chapter. Only making one more for this fic but I hope everyone liked it.