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Warning: Lemon! Yuri!
Chapter Five
Rukihime's Drinking Limit
Soul Society; Head-Captain's Office
Rukihime squirmed as she stood in front of all the captains and lieutenants, looking down at the floor while trying to avoid everyone's staring. She wished desperately that she'd changed clothes before Byakuya had shown up at Orihime's apartment and promptly ordered her back to the Soul Society so she didn't have to stand in front of everyone in her revealing vest. She didn't know how Rukia's brother would react at Rukihime's presence but he didn't look happy.
Yoruichi stood behind her, putting a hand on the girl's shoulder to help give her some support and comfort. Byakuya stood in front of them as he and Renji explained everything they found out to the Head-Captain. At Byakuya's feet knelt Kisuke Urahara, a rope of Kido wrapped around him. Rukihime felt rather sorry for the shopkeeper. She could tell that Byakuya was beyond furious at the man; he looked more beat up then when she'd given him the slapping of a lifetime.
While Byakuya gave them his report, the other captains were staring at Rukihime. Nobody was able to take their eyes off her. They stared at her with a mix of shock and disbelief. Mashiro, Momo, and Nanao all just stared incredulously at the young woman, their eyes fixed jealously at her huge chest. Izuru had to keep a hand over Shuhei's eyes, knowing the man's weakness to big-chested women. Toshiro looked back and forth from her to Byakuya with a blush on his face, wondering how Byakuya was taking all of this. Kenpachi sat in a chair while Unohana, Isane and Yachiru regularly applying ice packs to the mountain of lumps on his face, the man glaring at Byakuya for using him as a battering ram.
Soi-Fon had a look of suppressed glee on her face. She didn't really care one way or the other about Orihime or Rukia. But she'd been waiting so long for the day that Kisuke would cross a line and she felt giddy seeing her hated nemesis get his just deserts. Ukitake and Kyoraku looked at Rukihime with concern on their faces, wondering just what was going to happen to the Fusion Girl.
Mayuri, on the other hand, said nothing during the whole time. However, everyone was so shocked at the girl's existence that nobody noticed the scientist looking at Rukihime like how a butcher looked at a cow at an auction...
Glaring at Kisuke, Yamamoto gripped his cane with a white-knuckled grip. "Kisuke...you have done many things that have caused more harm than they should have. When you were a captain I overlooked many of your experiments and even though you are still exiled I let you operate with impunity because of your assistance for helping defeat Sosuke Aizen. But this..." His eyes turned to the orange/black-haired girl who gulped and shivered with nervousness. "You have crossed the line."
Yoruichi decided to speak up on the girl's behalf, knowing how frightening the old man could be when he was mad. "I understand the gravity of the situation and Kisuke should shoulder the blame. Please don't be upset with this girl. It's not her fault that Orihime and Rukia were misled by him."
"I will not punish the girl, Yoruichi Shihoin. However, I will say that both girls showed poor judgement in agreeing to such an experiment without giving the matter proper thought. Lieutenant Kuchiki should have showed better judgement after she had already been previously misled by Kisuke after he put her in a Gigai meant to strip her of her powers. She already has the task of keeping Squad Thirteen together whenever Jushiro is out of commission. Now they will be in disarray without her leadership. And Orihime Inoue likewise has shown to be equally foolish in blindly trusting a man who of moral ambiguity like Kisuke Urahara!"
Rukihime stared down at the floor in shame. Yamamoto's words stung and caused both halves of her psyche to feel hurt. Yes, the old man was right but he didn't have to be so angry at her since it was Kisuke who'd screwed up.
Byakuya stepped forward, dragging Kisuke along for the ride. "Captain, I request that the girl stay here in the Soul Society. We've no idea the extent of her abilities or her effect on Human souls around her."
Despite Byakuya's logical explanation, everyone in the room saw through it and knew the real reason: he wanted to keep Rukihime here so that nothing could happen to the half of her that was his sister, Rukia.
Yamamoto nodded. "Agreed, Captain Kuchiki. A being who is both a living Human and a Soul Reaper is unlike anything we've seen before. For the time being, she will remain here until Kisuke Urahara has reversed what he has done."
"If he cannot, Head-Captain…" Byakuya looked down at Kisuke with murder in his eyes.
"We will cross that bridge when we get to it. Until then, Rukihime is to remain here until we can get something sorted."
Yamamoto dismissed everyone from his office. Yoruichi hurried the Fusion Girl out of the room, knowing how painful this was all to her. "Are you okay? I know that this has been a lot to handle."
Rukihime gave her friend a nod. "I'm okay. I just feel…" Her hazel eyes looked back down at the floor. Yamamoto's words rattled her. She felt like an even bigger idiot than before."
"It's all right. He's madder at Kisuke than you."
The two girls were interrupted when Byakuya walked up to them. Rukihime gulped when Rukia's brother's steely gaze stared at her. "Br-brother…"
Taking a deep breath, Byakuya calmed himself. Like what Yoruichi said, he knew this wasn't Rukia or Orihime's fault. "Until this…experience has been resolved, I will treat you as I would Rukia. What do I call you?"
"Rukihime."
"Very well then. Our first order of business is clear."
"Brother?'
Turning around, Byakuya headed for his clan's manor. "We must find you a Shihakusho that fits. Those clothes are far too scandalous and I will not have wearing something so provocative."
Remembering she was still in the very skimpy vest that showed off her chest, Rukihime followed him, hoping that Rukia had a something in her wardrobe that could fit the girl's new physique.
An Hour Later…
"Ugh, this is no good either…" Rukihime stood in front of the mirror, holding up a Kosode. The floor of Rukia Kuchiki's bedroom was littered with clothes. No matter how she tried, nothing that Rukia had fitted a girl of Rukihime's proportions.
Standing in just her panties, Rukihime sighed. "I wish Renji and Byakuya had let me bring back the clothes I'd bought. I doubt big brother will let me go back to Karakura Town right now since he wants me to stay put. Maybe I could request Kiyone to go fetch them…"
The pantie-clad girl jumped when she heard the door suddenly open behind her. "Yoohoo!" Rangiku Matsumoto, the Squad Ten lieutenant eagerly entered Rukia's bedroom, holding a large bag in her hand. "What's up, Rukihime?"
"R-R-Rangiku!" Holding the small kosode in front of her to try and cover herself, the orange/black-haired girl blushed with embarrassment as the well-endowed woman entered the room. "H-haven't you ever heard of knocking?!"
"Aww! Don't be like that. I'm here to help!" The strawberry blonde cheerfully closed the door behind her. "I figured that you'd need a new change of clothes since…" Her eyes glanced over the blushing girl's curvy body. "Kisuke decided to give you some foxy curves. I got to say, Rukia and Orihime's bodies came together like chocolate and peanut butter." She growled while looking her over, clearly liking what she saw.
Even though Rangiku was complimenting her, Rukihime still blushed hard. "Um…what…what are you doing here?"
"Well, like I said, I guessed that Rukia didn't have any clothes that'd fit you. Guessing I was right." Rangiku looked around at the clothes that strewn the floor and knew that the girl was having a hard time finding suitable clothes. "So I went through my old wardrobe to find some old clothes that might fit you better."
"Oh. Um…thanks?" Rukihime took the bag with one hand, still covering her front with the small Kosode."
"Oh, girl, you don't need to be so shy. If you're half Orihime, then you know I've already seen you naked before," said the keen Rangiku, recalling the time she stayed with the orangette. "Hell, you've seen me naked before too."
"Yeah but still…" Dropping the kosode, Rukihime opened the bag and pulled out Rangiku's old shihakusho. "Thanks. I guess I'll try it on…"
Rangiku took a seat in a nearby chair while the Fusion Girl put on her new clothes. The shihakusho showed off her figure just as much as Rangiku's did; the hakama had a split in the side that showed off her hips. Tying her uniform with the blue sash she'd been created with, Rukihime admired herself in the mirror. "Wow, it fits pretty good. Thanks, Rangiku!"
Rangiku smiled. "Happy to help." She noticed a slight look of discomfort on the girl's face. "Something wrong?"
"Well…it's just…" Looking down at herself, Rukihime frowned. "I don't know why but I don't feel comfortable in anything except the vest and pants I was created with. It felt like they were a part of me."
The girl's words puzzled Rangiku. "Your clothes are a part of you?" She didn't quite understand. 'But then again, I don't think anyone understands anything about Rukihime. We should just be glad that Kisuke's experiment worked the way it did…'
Shrugging off the question, Rangiku walked up behind the girl and eagerly reached around her to cup the girl's ample bosom. "Oh? Wanting to show off your new ta-tas?" The girl gave a cute squeak when the lieutenant grabbed her chest. "Wow! You're even bigger than Orihime!"
"Ra-Rangiku!" Slapping her friend's hands away, the Fusion Girl took a step back. "I already had enough fondling when that Arrancar decided to go Chizuru on me!"
Laughing, Rangiku patted her on the back. "You can relax. I'm only teasing you. Now come on. It's been a long day. You need to loosen up a bit. Let's go get a drink."
Before she could say no, Rukihime was taken by the hand and led out of the room. "W-wait? Am I even old enough to drink?" Technically speaking, the Fusion Girl was only a few days old, after all.
Rangiku simply shrugged while smiling. "Well, you're a combination of both Rukia and Orihime, right? If you're even half as old as Rukia, trust me, you're old enough to drink."
Hours Later…
Night had long fallen as the two women left the bar that Rangiku took them too. "I think…*hic*…I think I'm a little too young to drink." Rukihime felt dizzy, forced to cling to Rangiku while they walked.
"Heheh, I guess you're a lightweight. Makes sense since you're half Rukia. She couldn't keep up whenever the SWA had a girl's night out," giggled Rangiku while she guided the girl down the street.
Because Squad Ten was closer, Rangiku took the girl back to her private quarters to rest. Taking her into her bedroom, she laid Rukihime down on her bed. "Let's see…" Turning away, she opened a nearby cabinet to find something that could help the girl's inebriation. "I should have something that'll help her sleep it off. Should help with the hangover too…"
Rukihime, sat up, giving a cute pout to her friend. "Who does that old man think he is, screaming at me like that? It's not my fault I trusted Kisuke!" she drunkenly defended to nobody in particular. "And besides, I'm fine! *Hic* I can totally handle myself, dammit!"
Smiling in amusement, Rangiku decided to hold off on the remedy for the moment to speak to the drunk girl. "Sure about that? You don't seem like you can handle your liquor," teased the lieutenant.
Dismissing her friend with a wave, Rukihime continued to pout. "I'm fine!"
"Oh, I'm sure. But let me see if I've any pajamas that'll fit you."
The strawberry blonde opened up her closet, loosening her pink sash while picking out their pajamas. However, she failed to notice the drunk girl eyeing her. With her Kosode now only loosely covering her, Rukihime could see more of the woman's massive chest. With the liquor running through her veins as well as her recent sexual awakening, the Fusion Girl smiled drunkenly while rubbing her legs together.
Rangiku gasped when Rukihime's hands suddenly reached around her curvy figure to cup her massive chest, her delicate fingers digging into her soft mounds. "Holy cow! I think they're even bigger than I remember!"
Rukihime's groping was shocking, but her clumsy handling made Rangiku giggle. "Wow, you're even more bolder than your halves ever were. You must have got both of their bravery and none of their shyness." Turning around, Rangiku smiled at the drunken girl before quickly pulling away her blue sash to loosen the kosode she'd given her. "But I can say the same for you. I think you're almost as big as me now!"
"Really? Wanna compare?" Without waiting for Rangiku to answer, Rukihime let her clothes slide down her body, standing in just her panties before pulling Rangiku's kosode past her shoulders. Rangiku swiftly did away with her own hakama and put her pink panties on full display.
With the two of them now in just their underwear, Rukihime let go of her friend's bountiful melons and cupped her own bust. Rangiku likewise cupped her own breasts and the two girls pressed their titties against each other. "Wow, you're still so big,"
"Hehehe, you're not so bad yourself." Not one to settle with a little breast-comparing, Rangiku reached around Rukihime to cup her plump ass. "But look at this nice booty! Ooooh!"
"R-Rangiku…"
Turning Rukihime around, Rangiku pushed her forward until she bent over on top of the bed, her plump rump on full display. Pulling down the Fusion Girl's panties, Rangiku marveled at the perfect shape of the girl's ass. "Oho! I kinda think I should thank Kisuke for giving you such a fine ass!"
Rangiku's hand gave a light smack to Rukihime's juicy ass. The younger girl couldn't help but moan, shaking her ass to entice the woman to keep it up.
"Oh? Is our sweet, little, fused girl a masochist at heart?" Rangiku teased the girl by rubbing her sore cheek before giving her another smack.
"Ahhhhh…" Rukihime rolled out her tongue, moaning like a bitch in heat while Rangiku spanked her bottom. The drunken girl was so horny she almost climaxed just from the spanking. Seeing the orange/black-haired girl's pussy become dripping wet, Rangiku licked her lips and knelt down in front of her peachy ass, spreading her sore cheeks with her hands. "Ah! R-Rangiku!" gasped the girl when she felt the Lieutenant's tongue touched her sensitive lips.
"Mmmmh, I see a fusion girl tastes twice as sweet!" Rangiku licked her lips and slid a finger into Rukihime's greedy hole, smiling with glee as the girl in front of her moaned. The strawberry blonde was no stranger to sharing her bed with women so she had more than enough knowledge of how to lick a woman's pussy.
Gripping the sheets beneath her, the drunken Rukihime leaned down, shoving her ass into Rangiku's face while moaning in ecstasy. "Oooooh, Rangikuuuuu…" Tears stung the edges of her hazel eyes when Rangiku's expert fingers found her sweet spot and pressed on it. "Ah! I'm gonna…I'm gonna come!" Arching her back, Rukihime let out a lewd moan before she squirted right onto Rangiku's face.
"Wow! I didn't realize Rukia and Orihime were such gushers!" laughed Rangiku while she cleaned her face. Standing the Fusion girl on her unsteady legs, Rangiku turned her around to plant another deep kiss on the girl's lips. Rukihime moaned while tasting her own juices on the lieutenant's lips and tongue.
To Rangiku's surprise, the drunken girl recovered quicker than she'd expected. "My turn…" Rukihime reached down and touched Rangiku's pink petals, the older woman also dripping wet. Getting on the bed, Rukihime gestured for Rangiku to get on top of her. Eager to see just how lewd the new girl was, the strawberry blonde got onto the bed, putting her knees beside Rukihime's head before promptly sitting down on her face.
Reaching up, the younger girl palmed Rangiku's plump cheeks while her tongue came out to play. "Oooohh!" Rangiku gasped when the girl's tongue started to lick up her wet folds, her prior experience with Yoruichi giving her all the knowledge she needed on eating a woman out. "Oh fuck! Wow, you're…you're really good at this," confessed the lieutenant, the alcohol in her system enhancing her pleasure. Looking down, she saw Rukihime's vulnerable tits and reached down to fondle them, pinching her nipples and earning a muffled moan from the girl.
Rukihime's tongue wormed inside of Rangiku's sensitive cunt, licking up all her sensitive spots before she found her magic button. Squealing in delight, Rangiku continued to toy with Rukihime's breasts, pulling on her nipples to stretch out her large tits. Eyeing Rukihime's legs rubbing together from the pleasure in her abused tits, Rangiku laid down on top of the girl, pushing her legs apart dining on pussy once again.
The two naked women moaned while eating each other out in the 69 position. Her face still buried by Rangiku's lower half, Rukihime spread the older woman wide cheeks before teasing the strawberry blonde by circling her puckered ring of muscles. Rangiku moaned into Rukihime's muff when she felt a finger nudge her backdoor before working its way into her. "Mmmmmh!" Wiggling on top of the girl, Rangiku returned the favor by attacking the younger girl's sensitive clit, causing the girl to arch her back.
Unable to control herself, Rukihime let out a lewd moan into Rangiku's muff before she climaxed again, letting the older woman have another taste of her juices. Feeling both the girl's tongue and finger hit her sweet spots at the same time, Rangiku quickly followed the drunken girl into climax. Rukihime lapped up at her friend's juices, finding the woman to be just as much of a squirter as she is.
Rolling off the girl, Rangiku sat up and grabbed a nearby rag, wiping the pretty girl's face clean. The woman giggled at how the girl writhed in pleasure. "Don't go to sleep just yet, sweetie. We're just getting to the good part." Reaching underneath her bed, the lieutenant pulled out a small box. Opening it, she pulled out her favorite sex toy. She normally used this on Nanao or Isane whenever they had a girls' night out but she'd gladly use it on Rukihime here.
Coming down from her high, Rukihime blinked when she saw her friend start to attach a large, pink strap-on dildo onto her groin. "Oooh, that looks as big as the dildo I bought earlier," she mumbled.
"Oh? You've got your own sex toys? Now I definitely like the new you." Finished strapping the sex toy to her, Rangiku stroked the rubber phallus and dipped a knee onto the bed. "Ready to put your pussy to the test?"
The girl gave a drunken grin. Grabbing her knees, Rukihime pulled her legs back and showed off her flexibility, her feet resting on beside her head and leaving her in a pose perfect for fucking. "My pussy is aching, Rukihime. Come on. Fuck me!"
Such a sight made Rangiku's heart beat faster. Pouncing onto the girl on the bed like a predator attacking her prey, Rangiku smashed their lips together in another kiss. Her hand gripped the toy at her crotch and aimed its thick tip at her wet entrance. Without waiting another second, the Soul Reaper gave a sharp thrust of her hips.
"Mmmmmh!" Breaking the kiss, Rukihime turned her head and moaned to high heaven when her pussy was filled, stretching around Rangiku's thick toy. "Ohhh! That feels…" She groaned when the woman on top of her started to move, the bed creaking as Rangiku fucked her.
While Rangiku was never considered the strongest of the lieutenants in terms of raw physical muscle, she was proving to have quite the strength in her hips. She watched with drunken joy as Rukihime's face twisted as she bottomed out the girl's womanhood with each thrust, her toy diving into her hungry hole and giving her the pleasure she was craving. "Wow, Rukihime, your sex face is sluttier than I imagined."
Rukihime had no retort, only more moans. "Yes! Oh yes! Ahhh!"
Wrapping her arms around her curvy waist, Rangiku leaned back and pulled the drunken girl onto her lap. A thick, dirty sound filled her bedroom as Rukihime started to ride her fake cock. Their large breasts pushing against each other, Rukihime ran her hands through her friend's hair while making out with her, her tongue quickly fighting with Rangiku's. The lieutenant teased the girl, goading her into bouncing on her dildo faster by groping and smacking her ass.
Getting bolder with every bounce, the Fusion Girl put her hands on Rangiku's shoulders and pushed her down onto her back. Now in full control, Rukihime leaned back, putting her hands behind her on Rangiku's knees while slamming herself up and down on the fake cock. "Yes! Yes! Oh god! Oh fuck!"
The bed creaked and shook wildly. Moaning in unison with her friend, Rangiku reached up and grabbed Rukihime's bouncy titties, watching with excited eyes as the Fusion Girl bounced wildly. From her inebriated eyes, Rukihime looked like a goddess in motion, her soft skin almost shimmering in the moonlight, sweat dripping down her elegant form. "Rukihime…fuck, this is so hot…" she grunted. Every bounce caused the harness to the strap-on to rub against her own womanhood, pushing her closer and closer to her own climax.
Her hands joining Rangiku's in fondling her tits, Rukihime threw her head back and cried out in sheer ecstasy. "Fuck! I'm coming! Ah! Ahhhhhhh!" Her sensitive body trembled as climax took hold of her. The strap-on's harness became soaked from her gushing love juices, Rangiku arching her back as she joined her in ecstasy, soaking the other side of the sex toy with her own squirting juices.
Panting for breath, Rukihime collapsed onto Rangiku's chest, the lieutenant hugging her tightly. The loud sound of their lewd fucking became replaced with soft silence as the two cooled down. Running her hand through the Fusion Girl's hair, Rangiku kissed her forehead. "Wow. You're really a hellcat, you know that? Rukihime?"
"Zzzzzz…zzzzzz…."
Seeing the girl already asleep, Rangiku giggled. "Wow, you're a lightweight." Rolling her over, Rangiku slowly pulled her dildo out of the girl's cunt, earning a soft groan from the sleeping drunk. Putting the sex toy away, Rangiku settled next to the girl and pulled the blanket over them. "You know, seeing you like this? I'm starting to wonder if it's wrong to change you back," she murmured before closing her eyes and going to sleep, Rukihime softly snoring while the two snuggled…
Meanwhile…
Squad 12; R&D Dept.
Footsteps echoed across the concrete floor. With her usual stoicism, Nemu Kurotsuchi walked up to her creator/captain while he was busy typing away at his computer. "Master Mayuri, what is it?"
"I need you to acquire a new specimen for me. I want it in my lab by tomorrow at noon," ordered her father without looking away from his monitor.
"A new specimen? Are you talking about-"
"Yes, you dolt. Of course I'm talking about it. A brand new type of being has been created and I want data." Hitting a few keys, Mayuri brought up the image of the specimen he wanted to look at.
It was a picture of Rukihime.
"Find this Fusion Girl and bring her to me."
To be continued…