A.N.: This story was written in collaboration with BlueShard20.

Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach.

Warning: Lemon!

Accidental Fulfillment

Chapter Four

Three Weeks Later…

Urahara Shop

Kisuke had been in a chipper mood the past few weeks from feeling proud of himself. The shopkeeper felt he outdid himself with helping Ichigo with his studies and helping him get back on track to graduating high school. He learned from Yoruichi about her new relationship with him and was happy for the two. Sitting in his living room sipping tea, he leaned back and started to reminisce.

With Ichigo, he'd wanted to provide him with more time to study for his final graduation. After a few nights of tirelessly remodeling the underground chamber to use siphoned energy from the Precipice World to slow down time, he'd crafted a room where you could spend days inside and it'd only be an hour on the outside. Kisuke was still trying to decide on a name that wouldn't infringe upon copyright. Giving both the room to use and some private tutoring with some notes helped Ichigo catch up. Most boys his age would have complained but Ichigo was hardly like most teenagers and was grateful for the extra help.

With Yoruichi, even he was surprised that his best friend was in a relationship with his pupil. The werecat told her old friend what'd occurred during her apology and they shared a drink to celebrate Ichigo's better mood. At first, Kisuke felt a bit sad but he was content with the memories of when they were younger and wilder, agreeing to remain best buddies. He was just happy to see her in such high spirits. She was motivated to improve her Flashstep and making plans for where Ichigo and her would go out on dates when his exams were over and done with.

Kisuke pondered what the Shihoin Clan would think of when they learned that a descendant of the Shiba Clan was in a relationship with a former Shihoin leader. No doubt it would be quite the shock to the Soul Society with Ichigo's reputation; he could just imagine the uproar. Kisuke was already picturing chibi versions of Soi-Fon and Yushiro begging Yoruichi to end things with Ichigo.

The thought made him chuckle. He'd known his best friend for a long time so he knew not even the highest levels of Kido barriers would stop Yoruichi once she made up her mind. That being said, he did notice something odd. Yoruichi seemed to be more tired than usual as of late. He made two guesses as to why; the first was because she'd been going to her new boyfriend's house every few days to "check up on him" and would come back later in the day tired and in need of a bubble bath. The second seemed unlikely since he personally made the drugs that kept Yoruichi from having a baby. So the chance of her being knocked up was next to zero.

His ears picked up the sound of a toilet flushing. The door to the bathroom opened and Yoruichi walked out in her black cat form.

"Honestly, Kisuke. That tuna casserole we ordered yesterday was rough on my stomach," complained the woman in her masculine cat voice.

"Well you did suddenly scarf it all down last night. You barely waited for Tessai to take it out of the oven. No wonder you got sick," replied Kisuke before he took another sip of his tea.

Yoruichi simply huffed. The cat knew Kisuke was right but was too proud to admit it. She did wonder why she was craving fish all of a sudden and she had been feeling rather sore lately. She'd chalked it up to her constant Flashstep and Shunko exercises to get her body back in top form after being poisoned by the Quincy who looked like a knock-off Aizen and being forced into her electric cat form. Last week, when Ichigo took a break from studying with Kisuke, the new couple decided to train together underground with multiple barriers to hold back their spiritual pressures from affecting the town.

The Flash Goddess was truly impressed by Ichigo's mastery of the Flashstep to new levels past what he was capable of with his old Bankai; he actually rivaled her own speed and was close to surpassing her. Being overwhelmed by his true potential, the woman had no choice but to unleash her cat form on Ichigo to just keep up. The end result was Ichigo being knocked around before he unleashed his true hybrid form.

Her fur was thankfully dark enough for the blush on Yoruichi's face to go unseen as she remembered what happened next…

One week earlier…

Ichigo felt sweat run down his red face. It wasn't red from exhaustion or anger, but rather from how goddamn sexy Yoruichi was right now. Just a few feet from him, his girlfriend had gotten even sexier when she unleashed her, in her words, most embarrassing transformation and had become a beast woman surrounded by her Shunko lightning. The teen never pictured Yoruichi of all people to be embarrassed of anything since she was so open to flaunting her naked body at him whenever she got the chance.

If Yoruichi was going to take their sparring to the next level, then he was going to too! "Okay, Yoruichi, if you wanna go feral on me, then two can play at this game!" His long sword started to turn white before he transformed in a flurry of energy. The bestial Yoruichi growled as she prepared to pounce on her prey. When Ichigo's hybrid form appeared, the inner beast within the werecat stared at him with wide eyes.

Seeing her startled made Ichigo grin; it was rare for Yoruichi to be at a loss for words no matter what form she was in. "Surprised, kitty? You're not the only one who can transform. I can still use my mask but this is much better." He brought up his blades. "What next, kitty?"

Ichigo prepared himself for Yoruichi's next attack. Instead, what the teen got was Yoruichi meowing so cutely that he dropped his guard from surprise. "Huh?" Ichigo's shock gave her an opening and she used all her speed to tackle her mate to the ground. While Ichigo wasn't harmed by the fall, he did start to feel heated from Yoruichi acting like a cat and licking his cheek with her electric tongue.

Letting go of his swords and letting them clatter to the ground beside him, Ichigo sat up with his feline girlfriend and ran his tongue along her smooth neck before licking her soft lips. He ran a hand up her back like he would a real cat before he made out with her, a jolt running through him as his tongue came into contact with hers. The battle of tongues went on for quite a bit until Yoruichi, her mind completely clouded with nothing but thoughts of mating surging through her mind, slid off his lap and got down on all fours. She stuck her juicy ass in front of him and wiggled it enticingly, whines coming from her lips that told him how much she wanted him to take her.

With Ichigo's own Hollow power guiding his instincts, he decided to throw reason to the wind and take his beast of a girlfriend. Here kitty, kitty. I've got your favorite toy," he said with a smirk as he undid his pants to pull out his little zanpakuto. Yoruichi's cooch grew wet just from seeing it. "Let's play and see which of us lasts the longest. You might get something special when your form ends first." Clasping her dark booty cheeks, he shoved his manhood into her roughly, causing Yoruichi's howl of pleasure to echo throughout the chamber.

"MRRRROOOOOOOOWWWWW!"

Dual moans of pleasure filled the training grounds. Burying his cock into the depths of Yoruichi's cunt, Ichigo began to move his hips and drive his cock in and out of her rapidly. "Fuck…" he grunted, shrugging out of his top before grabbing her waist.

Incapable of rational thought, Yoruichi threw her head back and howled in bestial ecstasy. Her claws dug into the ground beneath her while she bucked her hips. Looking down, Ichigo watched as her dark, round cheeks clapped against his strong hips, sweat beading down her smooth, chocolate-covered skin.

Feeling her black tail swish against his chest, Ichigo grabbed it with one hand. Yoruichi gasped as he gently squeezed it, running his hand up and down to tease her. "Mrrrrrrrow!"

"I guess that feels good?" Ichigo only got another purr from the woman and decided that was enough of an answer. "Good to know."

Ichigo squeezed the base of her tail, driving the lightning kitty into a frenzy. So aroused was the woman that she climaxed easily. Grunting hard, Ichigo reached around and grabbed his girlfriend by her hanging breasts.

Yoruichi yelped when Ichigo stood up and took her with him, leaving the fucked kitty dangling in the air. Her legs instinctively wrapped around his waist behind her while she threw her arms behind her to hook them around his neck. Cupping her supple breasts, Ichigo started to thrust up into his kitty girlfriend at a more intimate angle. "Mrrrow!" moaned the girl lewdly, turning her head to capture her mate's lips in a kiss. "Mmmmh!" moaned the lovers.

Squeezing her breasts, Ichigo moaned into her lips. Time seemed endless for the pair as they fucked like literal animals. Yoruichi's roars of ecstasy filled the room as her mate brought her to climax endlessly, her womanhood now reshaped to match the shape of Ichigo's cock.

Feeling the pressure start to well up inside of him, Ichigo pulled out of the slutty werecat and set her down on her knees. Knowing full well what was to come, Yoruichi turned around and grabbed Ichigo's hips and gobbled up her mate's cock with her mouth, giving him one hell of an electric blowjob. "Fuck! Ah! Ahhh!" cried out the horned Ichigo before letting loose. "Ah!"

The lightning cat was eager to taste her treat, hot cum flooding her mouth. She swallowed her mate's seed, her belly feeling warm as it filled with spunk. Pulling her lips away, she licked her lips while looking up at him with eyes hungry for more.

Pouncing onto Ichigo to knock him onto his back, Yoruichi climbed back onto him and began to ride him more. It'd be a while before her transformation wore off, though for once she didn't mind using it…

Back to the present….

'I was left limping for a few days. That cheeky brat! When did he get so good at teasing people! He wasn't like that until we-" Yoruichi caught herself in her thoughts. 'Wait, wait, I'm the one who made him like that. Teehee!' she giggled to herself as she walked away from Kisuke and headed towards town, wondering what she should do while she waited for Ichigo to get out of school.

Meanwhile…

Karakura High

Class was over for today so Ichigo began to head out of the school, his destination the Unagiya house.

"Hey, Ichigo!

The teen turned around to see Tatsuki waving to him as she ran over. "What's up, Tatsuki?" he asked as he kept walking into town.

Giving him a cheeky smirk, Tatsuki nudged his arm. "So what's this I'm hearing about you going out with that cat woman? Her name's Yoruichi, right?" she asked, which Ichigo nodded. "I'm glad to see you aren't a sad sack like you were a few weeks ago. Out of curiosity, was that when you started dating her?"

If it'd been Keigo or Kon asking, Ichigo would not have answered and would have told them to mind their own damn business. But Tatsuki had long since earned some honesty from Ichigo so he decided to tell her. "Yeah. She set up a nice dinner to cheer me up and…things just went from there. Honestly, Tatsuki, I didn't imagine it would go in that direction. This just…happened out of nowhere."

Tatsuki nodded. "I understand."

"Speaking of which, what's with you and Orihime? I've noticed you've been going over to her apartment more than usual. Since I'm telling you about my love life, you wanna clue me in on yours?"

"Like I said, I understand when you said things just happened out of nowhere." Tatsuki's cheeks turned a bright shade of pink. "Yeah, me and Orihime are in a relationship now too." She sighed in order to calm herself and get her thoughts in order. "I guess we have freaking Chizuru to blame for making me realize why I'm always so defensive of Orihime." She thought of whenever something happened to her best friend, the hot tomboy would make sure nobody would touch her.

Ichigo had no problem with the girls in that kind of relationship; he was happy for them. "I did notice Orihime has been more bubbly lately."

At the word bubbly, Tatsuki's face went red; the reason why was because she and Orihime shared a bubble bath the night before and things got more heated than the water that night.

Ichigo's words snapped her out of her thoughts. "Well, I'm off to work. Tell Orihime I said hi."

"Got it. Later, Ichigo! Finals is next week, so study your ass off this weekend!" she called out before heading towards Orihime's apartment. They had their own version of studying for the weekend…

Unagiya House

Ichigo knocked on the door and waited for his boss to pen it. He mentally prepared himself to get out of the way before the door slammed him in the face again; after all this time he still didn't understand why it opened outwards and threatened to knock any guest back down the stairs; he'd lost count of how many times Ikumi had knocked him flat.

"Coming!" Ikumi opened the door, though not as quickly as she usually did. When she saw who it was, her eyes sparkled for a moment. But the moment faded and the grown woman turned away from her employee. "I've got your list of jobs ready on my office counter. Look them over and see if you can get them done without being sloppy. You can head out early," she said, turning away to hide the blush in her cheeks.

The soon-to-be-graduate felt something was off about Ikumi. Sure, she had been giving him less work since he was studying for finals, which he was grateful for. But for the past few weeks it seemed like she was trying to avoid him, sending him on his way quickly and only making quick small talk. Because Ikumi was always one to be boisterous when it came to her opinions and her management skills, for her to be so withdrawn was completely unlike her.

"Are…you alright, Ikumi?" he asked out of concern, making her look towards him.

"I'm fine, Ichigo," she said quickly. A little too quickly, which Ichigo noticed. She blinked and found Ichigo in front of her, putting a hand to her forehead. The action alone made her feel a bit queasy.

"You don't have a fever. Are you sure you're doing alright?" Despite what he felt Ikumi might think sometimes, he truly did care for his boss.

Ikumi tried to keep a straight face and chuckled. She lightly smacked his hand away. "I said I'm fine, Ichigo. There's no reason to worry about me-MMMPH!" Clamping a hand to her mouth, Ikumi turned and hightailed it to the bathroom, slamming the door shut behind her. Ichigo pressed his ear to the door and cringed when he heard the horrid sound of vomiting from behind it.

"Yeah, she's doing good," he said sarcastically to himself, low enough so his boss didn't hear him. He looked at a stack of papers on a nearby counter and looked them over. He decided to give Ikumi some slack for today and pick out the jobs that seemed the hardness; although not much was hard for him with his boundless stamina.

The teenager carried the small stack of papers under his arm and walked back to the bathroom where Ikumi was still emptying her stomach. "I'll go ahead and do these jobs, Ikumi. If you're still feeling sick, I'll go grab my dad." He heard a faint okay before he headed out.

Flushing the toilet, Ikumi worked her way to her feet before taking a deep breath. She washed her face in the bathroom sink to clean herself. Turning of the water, she dried off her face with a small towel. "Sounds like he's gone. But damn, the hell did I eat to get stomach virus? Must have been that free sample of meatballs at the market I ate yesterday. Knew I shouldn't have tried it," she growled.

Unbeknownst to Ikumi, a certain black cat hopped into her workplace. Yoruichi was bored with her boyfriend studying and working so she decided to indulge her curiosity by explore his workplace. If the woman was being honest, she never thought of being an item with anyone. Even during her days as the princess of the Shihoin Clan she'd rejected all suitors. Most of them simply wanted her to gain control of her clan or to treat her like a piece of meat. Of course, most were turned down hard by the sly woman. Ichigo, on the other hand, proved to be different and was always straight with her, his heart always on his sleeve. Remembering his words on their first night together made the werecat's heart beat a little faster from her love for him.

Shaking off her thoughts, Yoruichi hopped through an opened window to explore the Unagiya house. She smoothly walked around and found Ichigo's boss still in the bathroom with the door closed. The black cat was about to head back outside until she heard something through the door.

"What am I gonna do? It's getting harder and harder to control myself when Ichigo is here…"

Her ears perking up, Yoruichi pressed a furry ear to the door to listen in.

Inside the bathroom, Ikumi put her hands on her chest, feeling her heart beating fast. "He says he's got a girlfriend now. I should be happy he doesn't remember and he's got someone new. But why?" Tears started to fall down her face. She quickly wiped them away and sighed. "So what if he's in a relationship with someone else and not me? That's a good thing!"

'Not me? What?' Yoruichi caught that and became confused what Ikumi was talking about.

"That night we had at the motel was just a drunken one-night stand! It was never going to go anywhere! But…how he manhandled me, he's got my body wanting more…" she said to herself as she stared at her reflection, rubbing her legs together from the familiar heat in her loins.

Hearing Ikumi made the cat's brain come to a sudden stop as she tried to process what she was hearing. '…huh? W-wait a minute! What did she just say?!' Yoruichi's mind ran in loops. 'So the woman Ichigo got drunk with and banged…was his boss?!' The realization struck her like a bolt of lightning. 'No…fucking…way! This feels like a soap opera!' she thought to herself with a slight giggle at the sheer coincidence of it all. Of all the women in Karakura Town, Ichigo banged his own boss and wasn't even aware of it.

'Okay, I know most girls would get mad and jump to the wrong conclusion if this was caught the wrong way, but I find this more amusing than anything else.' The crafty woman began to form a plan on what to do about the woman's dilemma. 'If I…yes, that might work. I think I can convince them both to-' The black cat stood up straight when she felt something strange. 'That's odd. Ikumi's the only one in the bathroom. So why am I sensing TWO souls?'

Jumping up, Yoruichi carefully turned the doorknob with her cat paws and opened it a little. Peeking through the door, she saw Ikumi still looking at the mirror, continuing to try and convince herself to stop lusting after Ichigo. Turning out her voice, the black cat narrowed her eyes and focused her senses on that strange presence she was feeling.

Then, she sensed it: the tiny soul growing inside her belly.

Today brought one surprise after another. The cat's face grew into a terrifying grin. Turning around, the black cat sped out of the house and jumped out of the window to land outside. She couldn't hold it in anymore and rolled around on the ground laughing her butt off. "This is the craziest soap-opera I've ever see! Bahahahahahaha!" The black cat continued to roll on the ground laughing for twenty minutes, tears running down her furry face.

Finally, she calmed down and took a breath. Now that she got the humor out of her system, the cat's face turned serious. "Ikumi getting banged by my boyfriend is one thing. But she's knocked up with his kid and doesn't seem to realize it yet."

With the situation now becoming difficult, timing would be everything. Being the perverted feline she was, she became tempted to try and make this work. She understood Ikumi's situation. Society would no doubt frown on the woman for having a relationship with her teen employee. From what she could tell from Ikumi's ramblings, it was clear to Yoruichi that she was falling for Ichigo after their night together.

"Damn, Ichigo's cock must be a real bitch breaker if she got her womanhood destroyed like he did mine." She giggled at the thought, then began to think seriously. She decided to set up a plan after Ichigo passed his finals. Yoruichi would need time to set things straight between Ichigo and Ikumi and somehow tell them the big news of what was to come next. "I'll let Ichigo focus on his finals. While he's doing that, I'll focus on Ikumi and see if I can get her to come along for what I've got in mind."

Shaking off the dirt and dust on her fur, Yoruichi headed back to Kisuke's shop with thoughts of a future threesome cooked up in that devious brain of hers…

To be continued