Chapter 22: Watching

Also, just so you guys know, quite a bit of people were hesitant on Ichigo and a femYamamoto lemon later on in the story. I just want ya'll to know that I will be making something for her that reduces her age while really just affecting her appearance, not power. Hopefully that changes peoples opinions who were hesitant at first. To the ones who were okay with it, I'll have an update in the next chapter if it'll happen or not.

Enjoy the chapter.

Days later, Seireitei

Unohana was still doing physicals on the ones that had had sex with Ichigo. At least the ones present at the meeting at the time. She doubted that either Yoruichi or Kukaku wanted to take part in this, so she didn't even bother with them.

Right now she was sighing as she leaned back in her chair for the umpteenth time today. She had just finished examining Rangiku and was tired already. Mainly, from hearing every single one of them talk about how amazing Ichigo was in the sack. She had been trying to be professional the whole time, but they just kept on and on like a normal conversation. It was worse when Kenpachi started talking more in detail right in Unohana's face. The spiky haired squad 11 captain really wanted to be entertained by seeing Unohana squirm like this. The last one on the list was none other than her own lieutenant, Isane. Unohana still couldn't believe that Isane had actually been convinced by Rangiku to not only go to the world of the living, but to also have group sex with not only all of those present, but the only male soul in the entire spiritual world. The squad four captain was very disappointed in her.

"Uh," Isane started nervously as she stood in only a white robe like the others in font of the seated healer. Unohana had a very stern look to her face as she looked Isane in the eyes, despite the tall girls best efforts to avoid the gaze.

"Isane." Unohana spoke sternly, causing Isane to stand up straight out of fear of what her captain would say to her. "I am very disappointed in you for being a part of what happened. I thought you had more self control than Matsumoto, but evidently not." Isane hung her head down in shame as her captain sighed. "No matter." She continued, getting Isane's attention once more. "You know how these physicals go, so I won't tell you how to do any of it."

Isane nodded and removed her robe, letting it fall to the floor. Unohana had done a few physicals on Isane before, and had always marveled at that luscious and curvy body of hers. Though, for some reason, after Ichigo had his way with her, Unohana noticed that Isane had gotten a bit curvier. Even before it was revealed that she had slept with Ichigo, Unohana noticed.

Before she could continue to look at that delicious body of hers, Isane coughed. "Um, captain?"

"Huh?" Unohana spoke as she looked back into Isane's eyes.

"Aren't you going to start?"

"Right. Right." Unohana hesitantly began and examined Isane's body and spirit energy like with the others.

Just like before, their bodies had been changed in a slight sense while their spirit energy has Ichigo's foreign energy to it. Unohana had no clue how this would work since Ichigo's spirit energy was basically foreign to begin with, but with the way that was inside of the girls that were intimate with him, it would have to fall to Mayuri to really figure out what was going on. With that, Unohana was at a loss.

"Okay." She started as she finished her examination. "I've done all I can, now head to the department of research so Mayuri can take care of the rest."

"Y-Yes ma'am." Isane stuttered out after she put her robe back on.

She left the room to head out with the others to squad 12, leaving Unohana alone to her thoughts, and arousal. For as long as she could remember, she has always been the dominate type, even now, but for some odd reason, after Kenpachi's rather explicit remembrance of that night, Unohana felt something deep inside of her. A want to actually see and feel if Ichigo was as dominating in the sack as he was in battle. That want causing her to moan a bit and bit down hard on her lower lip as her love juices flowed in small spurts down her leg.

"D-Dammit." She muttered to herself as she quickly left the room to attend to some, private matters in her personal room. Silencing seal up and screaming the name of a certain strawberry everyone wanted a piece of.

Las Noches, Yuri Lemon ahead

Sorako was fuming right now. Not only has the past century been a total waste and she didn't have the Hogyoku, but now she finally had enough intel to know that the reason Rukia didn't have it was somehow because of Ichigo Kurosaki. She wanted to march right to the world of the living right now and deal with the boy herself, but a few things were keeping her from doing that. One, his power was still unknown, and she hated unknowns. Two, most likely other soul reapers are stationed around Karakura Town to keep an eye on him, meaning that she wouldn't be able to get too close. And three, she knew that if she saw him and possibly fought him, most likely it would end like what's going on right now with her and Gina.

Right now, she was sitting in her chair, pants off and Gina licking her sopping womanhood, trying to relieve her anger. Gina was completely nude as she continued to eat Sorako out, but the vixen could tell that this did very little to quell the brown haired woman's frustration.

Deciding to take it up a notch, Gina grinned that fox like grin and inserted her middle finer into Sorako's asshole. This caused Sorako to moan a bit at the addition of the appendage and bite down on her lip to try and suppress it, but once Gina inserted another finger, it was over for the leader.

"FUUUCK!" She screamed out as she came hard onto the naked, silver haired vixen. She panted hard as she always did whenever Gina brought her to orgasm in the past.

"Well then cap'n Aizen," Gina started as she rose up with to reveal a silver strap-on tied tightly to her loins. "I think you're still to tense and frustrated." She went over to the chair and started to strip the former squad five captain, much to Sorako's slight protest in between pants. "I think you need some help releasing that tension."

Sorako blushed a bit as Gina started to grope her large breast and pinch her nipples. Gina brought the dildo towards Sorako's soaked pussy and pressed the tip to the entrance, enticing a hiss of pleasure from Sorako. Gina continued to grin as she forcefully shoved the rest of the dildo into her slowly. Sorako yelped a bit as Gina was now all the way inside of her, and the vixen started to pump in and out of her, hard. Whatever tension she felt earlier was being pumped away as Gina continued on. Gina grabbed hold of her legs and lifted them up so they were resting on her shoulders. This was to make it even easier to dig the dildo even deeper, if that was even possible, into Sorako.

"FUUUCK, GINA!" Sorako shouted out as she knew the vixen was among the few that could make her feel this way. Sorako hung her tongue out as she was being fucked right into the chair she was in, nearly forgetting that their was a meeting in a little over an hour she herself said was mandatory.

Gina continued to pump in and out of Sorako while also alternating between pinching her nipples and nibbling at her neck. This sent Sorako on the edge as she felt herself inching closer and closer to release. Just to spite her though, Gina stopped her ministrations and slowed her hips to a crawl. Sorako looked at Gina with a hard glare that was undone by the fact that her face was completely flushed.

"Aww." Gina started in a mockingly sweet tone. "Was the cap'n almost close?"

"Gina I swear if you don't finish me off I'm goin to-" Sorako didn't get the chance to finish as Gina, in a rather quick motion, slipped the dildo out of Sorako's womanhood and shoved it into her rear, hard.

Sorako yelped in both pain and pleasure as she came hard once more. For a few minutes, Sorako was motionless from her orgasmic high, but soon enough, she regained herself and narrowed her eyes at Gina. Said woman grinned her usual grin and pulled out of Sorako with an audible popping noise that caused Sorako to wince a bit. "Oh I'm sorry cap'n, were you about to say something important before I finished you off?"

"I hate you." Sorako breathed out.

"I know you do." Gina responded with that same foxy grin.

An hour later

It took an hour, but Sorako finally composed herself to look decent in front of her subordinates. Every espada was there along with Kaname and they were all waiting to hear just what Sorako had planned. As the brown haired leader sat in her chair, a little gingerly because of the pounding Gina gave her ass just ten minutes before this meeting, and began, ignoring the confused looks on everyone else's faces.

"Now then." She started. "As you all know by now, there was a plan to steal the Hogyoku from the body of one Rukia Kuchiki. Unfortunately, that was a bust."

"So." The number ten espada, Yamma, spoke up. "Why should we care if that runt doesn't have your precious little jewel?" For someone so large, both in the bust department and muscles, she really wasn't much of a thinker.

"Because that 'little jewel' is the key to our goal." Sorako spoke up once more.

"What exactly happened to it, Lady Aizen?" The forth espada, Quorro, asked.

"From what I was able to find out, it seems that the intervention of one Ichigo Kurosaki is the cause of this." She answered.

That was when an image of the orange haired soul reaper appeared as a hologram over the center of the table. It was an image of him after receiving the combat pass and showed off much of his face and muscular arms. The occupants in the room had their eyes glued to the image. Grimmjane had a very feral grin on her face. She remembered their fight and really wanted to see him again so she can claim him as her own. Quorro's eyes widened slightly at seeing the image in front of her, since she had never seen a male before. Yamma had grin similar to Grimmjane's, but she didn't to claim him like said bluenette. No she wanted to own him 100 percent. The rest had somewhat similar thoughts. Some wanting him for pleasure, only one to 'experiment' on, some for enjoyment, and some simply to deny others what they really want(Nnoitra).

"That's one hot piece of meat." Starrk spoke up, fully awake for once as she stared at the image of Ichigo with hunger in her eyes.

"Back off!" Grimmjane yelled out as she stood up. "That berry is mine! I still want our rematch so I can claim him myself!"

"Don't know why any of you think you can claim him." Sayida spoke up while leaning her head onto her hands. She was staring intently at Ichigo, licking her lips in the process. "I have a feeling that he would want a woman with a more, feminine charm."

The others in the room looked over to Sayida with a mixture of irritation and intrigue. Sorako already knew that Sayida had seen Ichigo when he rescued that Fullbring woman not too long ago.

"Be that as it may," Sorako interrupted before anyone else could speak up. "Ichigo could very possibly have the Hogyoku somewhere in his possession. I'll need him for everything to fall according to plan."

"Fine. Point me towards him and I'll bring my claim back in one piece." Grimmjane stood up.

"Not gonna happen." Nnoitra stood up, much to Grimmjane's annoyance. "If the little kitten couldn't even give him a good fight, I highly doubt you could give him a decent fuck."

"Fuck you, bitch!" Grimmjane yelled from across the table.

"I coulda sworn you wanted Ichigo to fuck you, not me." Nnoitra said with a grin.

Before Grimmjane could continue to rant, Sorako made her presence known with her spirit energy. "If I may continue." The two sat down quietly while staring holes in each other. "Now then, I'm fairly certain Ichigo must have it since he somehow took it out of Rukia Kuchiki through intercourse."

She didn't get too far after saying that. "Ohoho." Gina started, causing Sorako to sigh in annoyance. "So it seems that if any of you have him bang you into the floor, we might just get that fancy jewel cap'n Aizen lost."

For most, the thought of Ichigo on top of them and doing with them whatever he wanted was too good a chance to pass up.

"Anyway." Sorako started before any of them could even volunteer to go. "I'm sending Quorro to monitor him until we have sufficient data. His power is still relatively unknown, so we need to prepare as best as we can."

"I won't fail you Lady Aizen." Quorro bowed.

"See to it you don't. We need the Hogyoku." Sorako spoke to her. "Now then, dismissed, and don't even try to leave to get to the boy either. I'll know."

The espada's left the room along with Kaname and all that was left was Gina and Sorako.

"You really think that lil' old Quorro won't fall victim to that delicious body of his?" Gina asked as she sat on the table in front of Sorako.

"I would hope so." Sorako started. "Now would you please go away, I need to think."

"Aww." Gina pouted. "And here I thought we were gonna have some more fun. Oh well, maybe next time when you're all tense and tight. Then I can really enjoy myself when I ravage you."

As Gina walked out of the room, Sorako could finally let her blush out and leaned back in the chair. The little vibrator egg in her ass left by Gina did not help with this meeting.

Just adding in some things in this chapter. Hopefully ya'll liked it, and if not, well it won't be seen all too much. As for Ichigo, he's gonna get a pretty rude awakening in the next chapter.

Till then, stay awesome, and as always,

PEACE!