Dawn was breaking in Karakura Town. Inside the house where a certain Substitute Soul Reaper and his family lived, a woman was busy in the kitchen making breakfast. The woman sung a merry tune while she flipped a pancake over, smiling from the sizzle of the bacon. "Ichigo!" she called out. "Kazui! Breakfast is ready!"
The sounds of footsteps welcomed Orihime's ears. As she set plates on the dining room table, her son came around and hugged her. "Morning, mama!" the little boy greeted.
"Good morning, my special man," Orihime warmly replied while hugging her son. As she stood back up she saw Ichigo enter the room and greeted him with a hug and a kiss. "Good morning, Ichigo!"
Ichigo embraced his wife and returned the kiss with one of his own. Ten years after defeating Yhwach and the Vandenreich, Ichigo had grown into the image of his father, albeit more handsome and still retaining the looks that Orihime had fallen in love with. Kazui, her son, looked very much like his mother and possessed his parent's orange hair.
Orihime herself had become quite the woman. The mother and wife of the Kurosaki family was taller and her body had all the curves of a seductive woman. The long hair she'd taken pride in had grown longer, wrapped up in a ponytail. Her breasts had grown from birthing Kazui and her figure was more curvaceous. As Yoruichi once described it, "The young schoolgirl had blossomed into a seductive MILF," much to Orihime's embarrassment.
The family were eating alone in the house. The other three members of the Kurosaki family were out. Isshin had taken Yuzu and Karin with him to a doctors' convention since both girls were showing interest in becoming nurses.
"Mama," Kazui chirped while eating his pancakes. "I saw Chad's fight on TV last night."
"Did he win?"
Kazui's heartfelt smile warmed the woman's heart. "He was so cool! Uncle Chad is so strong!"
Most of Orihime's friends were busy with their own lives. Chad was traveling around the country, working as a pro boxer. Uryu had become a physician like his father and was currently abroad doing work in Europe.
"So boys," she looked over at Ichigo. "Are you all set for your trip?"
Ichigo nodded. "Yep. And Rukia and Renji have set everything up. They tell me Ichika is excited to play with Kazui again."
Kazui's face turned bright red. "Daddy! We're training! Not playing!" he squealed in embarrassment.
Both parents laughed at their son's bashfulness. Now that Kazui was displaying his Soul Reaper powers, Ichigo and Orihime felt it appropriate for Ichigo to take their son and train him in the Soul Society where he can control his strength. Because he was the son of Ichigo Kurosaki and Orihime Inoue, there was some question as to how powerful the boy would be, which was why the two parents agreed for Ichigo to train him in the Soul Society for a week to see Kazui's potential.
Finishing his plate, Ichigo looked over at his wife. "Will you be alright being by yourself for the week?"
Orihime have him a reassuring nod and smile. "I'll be just fine. It's just a week. And if something should happen, I'll have Kisuke contact you."
Ichigo scratched the back of his head. "Yeah, about that…"
"What?"
"Kisuke came by yesterday. He said he'd won a week's vacation at a cruise so he's taking Yoruichi and the others with him today."
"Oh…" Orihime felt a little sad. All of her friends would be gone for the week. Even Tatsuki and Chizuru were out of town. "Oh well." She fought down her disappointment and smiled again. "It'll only be for a week. What's the harm?"
An hour later and Ichigo and Kazui were in their Soul Reaper forms, preparing to go. Orihime gave her son a tight hug before giving Ichigo a goodbye kiss. "And maybe when you get back," she whispered into his ear, "we can get continue your training," she winked, making Ichigo blush.
Ichigo kissed her back. "Something to look forward to." He drew his shortsword and opened a Senkaimon.
"Goodbye, Mama!" Kazui waved before he and his father stepped through the portal. Orihime waved until the portal shut, leaving her alone in the house. "A week alone…" she mumbled to herself before walking away. "Oh well. What could happen in a week?"
Later that night…
Orihime hummed quietly as she walked down the sidewalk, careful to stay under the streetlights. She was still working her job at her bakery, which she was glad for since it gave her something to do besides being home alone. "Maybe I'll call Tatsuki and see how her trip's going…" she mumbled while taking a shortcut through a park.
A cold wind brushed past the woman, making her shiver and hug her arms. Her ears perked as her spiritual senses picked up something. Looking around, she saw nobody present in the park besides her. However, she knew that she wasn't alone. She was being watched. "Who's there?!" she called out, her hand going to her hairpins.
The orangette's senses picked up more presences around her. Orihime tensed and took up a stance. With Ichigo and the others gone, she was now the sole guardian of Karakura Town. But while she'd dealt with Hollows by herself in the past, the spiritual pressure she was feeling didn't seem like she was dealing with a Hollow or Arrancar.
Snickering came out of the shadows. "Well now, she's certainly sharper than we gave credit for…" said a voice.
"I told you not to underestimate her," said another.
"Who's there?!" Orihime demanded. 'Who are they? Quincy? Fullbringer?'
A third voice made itself known. "Oh, you've not met us, ma'am. But you've met our kin for sure. A long time ago…" Five shadows came closer to the light Orihime was standing beneath. Orihime could only make out one of the five. A tall man with blonde hair, wearing an orange vest with flames. "You're the Substitute Soul Reaper's wife? Where is your husband?"
"What do you want with Ichigo?" demanded Orihime in return. "Who or what are you?"
The man chuckled to himself. Orihime braced when he reached into his pocket. "Well, it's quite simple, ma'am." From his vest pocket he pulled out a Fabergé egg. "We want revenge on Ichigo Kurosaki. As to who we are…" he smirked as he held out the egg. "Zeige Dich: Fafnir."
Orihime gasped when a familiar glyph appeared on the egg. It was something she hadn't seen in over a dozen years. "You're…you're Bounts?!" she exclaimed before the egg suddenly hatched with a burst of bright light. When it faded, a large dragon was standing behind the man. "But…but how? I thought that Kariya and his group were the only Bounts before they died!"
Seeing Orihime's distressed look made the Bount in question smile. Patting his Doll's head, the man reached into his pocket again. "Oh, we aren't the Bounts that you fought against years ago. We're a new breed that was created ten years ago."
"Ten years?"
The Bount pulled out a very familiar pendant. A Quincy cross. "Recognize this?"
Once again Orihime gasped in surprise. "But…how? You're with the Vandenreich? This doesn't make any sense!"
One of the shadows behind the dragon spoke. This time it was a woman's voice that spoke. "It's not that hard to believe. Yhwach wanted more soldiers who could match the Soul Reapers in addition to the Arrancars he pressed into service. During the first invasion, the Sternritters hacked Squad Twelve's computer and made off with the data about Bounts. They used the distortion they'd caused between the two worlds to provide enough material to create us."
"As she said," the dragon-wielding Bount said. "We were all biologically created by His Majesty but were never put into action during the war. We've been in hiding ever since, growing our strength and now we're here to avenge the previous generation of Bounts and Yhwach." The dragon behind him snorted flames, making Orihime cringe and step back. "Where is Ichigo Kurosaki?"
"Not here!" Orihime glared, feeling angry. Everything had been so peaceful in the last ten years and yet now a new threat had shown itself to wreck the peace she and her friends worked so hard to make. And now they were here to kill her husband. "Ichigo is in the Soul Society, where you can't go!" She remembered that the Bounts could not enter the Soul Society without the aid of a Quincy. And Uryu wasn't even in the country.
"No, but…" the Bount's smile turned cruel. "Surely Ichigo Kurosaki will come running if something unfortunate happened to his wife." He pointed at her and gestured to his dragon. "Fafnir. Bring her to me."
"No!" Orihime defiantly shouted. "Santen Kesshun!" She summoned her barrier and blocked the flames, bracing herself from the intense heat. She readied her hairpins again as soon as the flames subsided. "Koten Zanshun!" Tsubaki shot out of her hairpins and buzzed past her barrier. 'If I destroy his Doll, it'll destroy him along with it!' she thought to herself.
"Zeige Dich: Oni!"
Orihime was blinded by the flames that still surrounded the front of her shield, so she failed to see who summoned the doll, though she did note it was the first voice from before. Tsubaki continued its attack but was interrupted by a tree that suddenly sprung to life, getting in the way. Tsubaki tore through it but it gave Fafnir the time to fly up and avoid the attack.
"Give it up!" the first voice mocked as Tsubaki returned to her. "You're outnumbered six to one! Give up now and we'll let you live as our hostage. Although…" the voice turned deviant. "We'll be sure to keep you company before your husband comes home…"
Though she didn't want to admit it, the man had a point. She was outnumbered. And if these were indeed Bounts then their powers would be considerable. It took Ichigo and the others everything they had to stop Kariya and his band last time and Orihime was all alone. Though she was stronger, she didn't want to press her luck since she had no idea what these Bounts were capable of. She had to retreat for now and get help.
The leader of the Bounts notice Orihime start to back away. "Thinking of getting help? Don't bother. Kisuke Urahara won't be able to save you. We made sure of that."
Orihime remembered what Ichigo had told her earlier. "So that cruise…"
"Yep. Was us. Something to keep him out of our hair. Now, as my less eloquent friend put it, you're outnumbered. Surrender and we'll keep you alive long enough to be bait for your husband."
"No way!" the woman retorted.
"As you wish. Your corpse will get his attention regardless. Fafnir." The dragon, still airborne, charged at the housewife, preparing to smash her with its hard head.
"Shiten Kōshun!"
The dragon slammed into Orihime's triangular barrier. Orihime's technique caused a huge explosion that knocked the dragon backwards. The Bounts braced themselves from the shockwave. When the dust cleared, they saw Orihime was long gone.
"Hmm…so she's cleverer than she looks," the leader noted, rubbing the stubble on his chin.
A young woman, who looked about eighteen, dressed in a Chinese dress crossed her arms. "There's nowhere for her to go. The Quincy and the Fullbringer are far away. We dealt with Kisuke Urahara and made sure that she can't call the Soul Society for help. Once she realizes she's nobody to turn to, she'll get desperate, Vigo."
"Agreed," the leader, Vigo, nodded before retuning his Doll back into the egg. "But if Ichigo Kurosaki isn't here now, then we'll simply capture her and wait until he returns. Having his wife will make him vulnerable and easier to kill." He turned to one of the other Bounts. "Kristov."
Illuminated by the light of the dying flames, the third member of the Bounts smirked. The man looked like a punk, with spiky black hair and plenty of piercings and tattoos over his body, complete with black leather clothes. "Don't worry. Mommy won't know what hit her. And since we plan to do away with them both and their kid," his smirk turned evil. "You don't mind if I try out the goods?"
"Do as you wish. Just bring her back."
Cackling, the man calmly walked away, heading for a certain residence.
Meanwhile…
Urahara Shop
Orihime knew Kisuke was still gone but she remembered that he always left a spare key under the mat. Throwing the door open, the woman darted inside and headed past the candy racks and entered the main part of Kisuke's house. "Gotta call Ichigo!" she kept telling herself. If she could contact the Soul Society she could warn her husband and he could return with backup. "Kisuke should have a communicator somewhere…"
When she entered Kisuke's workshop, however, she realized how thorough the Bounts had been. All of Kisuke's communication devices had been smashed to pieces. "No, no, no!" She picked up one of Kisuke's cellphones but it refused to turn on. "No!" She hurled it against the wall in a rare display of anger. Leaning back against a table, the orangette took a deep breath and calmed down. "Okay…" she buried her face in her hands and fought back tears. She felt so alone and out of her depth. Whenever she and her friends had fought enemies before, they always did it together, with Ichigo bravely defeating the main threat. Now she had to deal with these Bounts by herself, with no way to get help.
Lifting her head up, she wiped the tears and looked over at the piles of boxes Kisuke had along the side of the wall. "Okay, there's got to be something in here I can use to help me." She knew that Kisuke had a ton of gadgets. Maybe there was something she could use to help fight the Bounts. She trusted her powers but knew she'd need any advantage.
Sadly, most of the boxes contained nothing but broken junk. It was clear that most of the stored projects were failed experiments that Kisuke had not thrown away. But just as Orihime was about to give up and leave, she noticed a small shoebox tucked into the corner.
On a piece of tape stuck on the top of the box that read "Karakura Raizer Untested Model".
The name sounded familiar to Orihime. She remembered Tatsuki telling her about the group Kisuke had assembled to fight Hollows in Ichigo's stead after he left to rescue Orihime. "Well, if it helped them fight an Arrancar…maybe it can help me fight the Bounts." She opened the top of the box and peered inside.
At first she was dismayed to see nothing but small watch and a piece of paper. Picking up the note, she quickly found that it was a series of instructions written in Kisuke's handwriting.
"Ultra Karakura Raizer Suit; untested. When activation switch is turned, the watch will morph wearer into the new Karakura Raizer suit. As designed it will give wearer enhanced strength and speed similar to items developed for Kon and Tatsuki. I've incorporated my experimental bio-nano metal into the design for defense. In addition, I've modified the suit to include a sword amongst the armaments as a means of offense. Note: Must try and convince Yoruichi to try on. :)"
Putting the paper to the side, Orihime strapped the watch to her wrist. "If it was meant for Yoruichi to wear, then it must be powerful. I'm sure it'll come in handy." Standing up, Orihime took another deep breath and thought that perhaps there was once person who could help her: Uryu's father, Ryuken. "The hospital is too far away to go this time at night. I'd better call him." Remembering she didn't have her phone and that she couldn't remember the phone number off the top of her head, she realized she'd have to go back home. "Okay! Let's go!" she said determinedly with her new accessory strapped to her wrist.
As Orihime ran out of the workshop she slammed the door. The burst of air flipped the paper Orihime had been reading over. Had Orihime checked the back, she would have seen Kisuke's very lewd drawing…
Orihime ran home as fast as she could. It was past midnight when she exited Kisuke's shop with her new item in tow. The woman made sure not to take any shortcuts through alleys. If the Bounts were after her then she couldn't afford to find herself cornered before she contacted Ryuken for help. "Gotta hurry…" she panted while running down the streets, careful to stay out in the open. One of the few reasons why none of her battles with Human enemies drew attention from the townsfolk was because, unlike Soul Reapers and Hollows, they could be seen easily and could start a panic. Attacking Orihime on the sidewalk in the middle of her neighborhood would be a sure way to attract attention. And if the Bounts caused enough of a ruckus then the Soul Reapers would catch wind of it.
"This is what I get for forgetting to ask Rukia for one of their phones!" Orihime chastised herself. She and Ichigo had always taken care of themselves after Yhwach's defeat so there seemed to be no need for a direct line to the Soul Society. Kisuke had always acted as their messenger. Now it'd came back to bite Orihime.
She looked down at the watch she'd taken from Kisuke's workshop. It seemed like a regular woman's watch, albeit with a pink knob on the side. "I hope this thing's useful. I'm going to need all the help I can get." This would be the first time Orihime would have to handle a powerful group of enemies without the aid of her friends.
Her home came in sight and Orihime felt a wave of relief. She reached into her pocket and pulled out her keys while rushing up the steps. Glancing around to see if the Bounts were hiding in the shadows, she quickly put the key in and unlocked the door, hurrying inside. Locking the door behind her, she turned on the light and took deep breaths. Sweat caked her forehead and her lungs burned from the mad dash back home. "Okay, I'm fine…" she told herself, her hand going to her hairpin for reassurance. "I need to find my address boo-"
"Took you long enough. You kept me waiting for almost an hour."
Orihime stiffened against the door, her beautiful face going pale. She noticed the light on in the dining room and felt her heart pound in her chest. The Bounts were already here!
"You might as well come in," invited the crude voice.
The housewife hesitantly walked towards the dining room. When she arrived, she saw a Bount sitting at her table, feet propped up on the table while leaning back in a chair. The very sight of the man made her skin crawl. He looked like one of the thugs Ichigo used to pick a fight with back in high school, his body covered in tattoos and piercings with spiky black hair. She took a step back out of fright when she saw the man stare at her with lecherous eyes. While leaning back in his chair, the Bount fingered the Tengu-shaped pendant around his neck.
"Welcome home, Orihime," the Bount grinned.
Orihime felt anger build inside of her at such disrespect for her home. She balled her hands into fists while glaring at her enemy. "Get your feet off my table…" she growled.
The Bount laughed. "Hahaha! Well now, the sexy MILF's feisty!" he cackled. Taking his feet off the table, the man stood up. "The name's Kristov. So, are you going to be a good hostage and come quietly?" The man was obvious about his intent as he took in Orihime's curvy figure. "Or do I have to make you scream?"
"Why are you doing this?"
Kristov clicked his tongue and started to walk around the table. Orihime kept him at a distance, the two circling each other. "Man, the rumors about you were true. You are slow," he mocked. "Weren't you paying attention? We want your husband dead. You're going to be our hostage. Then," he pointed to a family portrait of the Kurosaki family. "Once we kill your husband, we'll kill you and your crotch-spawn to give him company in Hell."
"Why do you want revenge?" Orihime elaborated, her anger burning at hearing they wanted to kill Kazui too. 'I won't let them touch Ichigo or my baby boy!' "Ichigo has done nothing to you! And Yhwach only created you to be pawns. Ichigo freed you from his control!" she pointed out.
Tilting his head back, Kristov crossed his arms. "We were born with a purpose. The Vandenreich created us, aged us to be able to fight. But before we'd a grip on our Dolls, your husband put the kibosh on Yhwach. Suddenly," he unfolded his arms and shrugged, "we were denied our purpose. And when we learned that you guys stopped our predecessors, well…" His hand went to his pendant. "Let's just say that we thought it was time for payback on behalf of Jin Kariya."
"You won't win," Orihime told him defiantly.
"Bitch, please. You lost the moment you stepped foot in here." He ripped his pendant off his neck and held it out in front of him. "Zeige Dich: Oni!"
The metal Tengu mask came to life as a glyph appeared on it. Smoke came out of the mouth and a monster landed on the dining room table, collapsing it with its heavy weight. Orihime was horrified at the terrifying sight. She'd forgotten how terrifying a Bount's Doll could be. The figure took the shape of a black demon, leering at Orihime from behind its long-nosed mask with the same intensity as its master. "So, are we going to have fun, Kristov?" it spoke.
"Get her," the Bount commanded.
The Oni lunged for Orihime. The woman didn't hesitate to bring up her barrier, stopping the Doll in its tracks. It slammed into the golden shield before jumping back to its master's side. "Not bad. But there isn't a wall that exists I can't get through!" Oni proclaimed.
To Orihime's surprise, she watched the Doll dive forward and disappear inside her floor. "What?!" she gasped, Kristov leaning against the wall while watching with a smirk.
"Oh, by the way? You want to know how I got in here before you?" the Bount taunted. "Doors and walls mean nothing to Oni."
Orihime looked around, trying to figure out where the Doll went when the demon's head sudden appeared between her legs, looking up her skirt while the wood warped around her, forming hands and grabbed her ankles! "Hey! Let go!" Orihime tried to kick the demon away but the Doll's grip was too strong. "Tsubaki!" she called out.
The spirit emerged from her hairpins. Tsubaki didn't need to wait for Orihime's command to attack the Doll. But Oni quickly darted back into the floor before he could destroy it, Tsubaki's attack only causing damage to the wooden floorboards.
"Tsubaki! Attack the Bount!" Orihime commanded.
"Right!" The spirit unleashed its Koten Zanshun attack and whirled over to Kristov. The Bount merely smirked before a hole in the wall opened up behind him and he jumped through, the hole closing up behind him. "Oh!" Orihime gasped when Tsubaki carved a deep gash in the wall. "Oh dear…" She was going to have a hard time explaining how the house got damaged to Ichigo and Isshin…
Kristov emerged from the kitchen, continuing to grin at her. "Learned your lesson yet? Oni can take control of inanimate objects and possess them." Oni's face appeared on the wall behind him. "Your whole house belongs to Oni now. Kinda fitting," he leered. "Since you belong to us now."
"Not happening!" Orihime huffed. She reached for the watch on her wrist and hoped that her faith in Kisuke would be rewarded. "Let's see how you like this!" She turned the switch on the watch and activated it. Orihime felt a surge of energy course through her body, her figure glowing bright red. Her clothes disappeared as Kisuke's secret Karakura Raizer outfit took its place.
Orihime opened her eyes and looked at Kristov through behind her red and gold helmet and green visor. Around her neck was a heart-shaped choker. On her arms and legs were red armored gauntlets and thigh high boots. A flash of energy emerged in her hand and a sword appeared. Orihime felt more powerful than she'd ever been in her life. And she also felt cold for some strange reason.
When she looked down, she shrieked when she realized why.
Kristov stared at Orihime before throwing his head back and laughed hard, a tent popping up in his leather pants. "Wow! I've never had a woman offer the goods on a silver platter before!" he laughed.
While she had armored gauntlets and boots, Orihime was otherwise naked. Her breasts, ass and pussy were on full display for Kristov to leer at. A heart tattoo was present on her stomach but other than that, Kisuke's suit had given her nothing to cover her body. To make matters even dirtier, Orihime's nipples were pierced. "Kisuke! What the hell?!" she shrieked, suddenly understand why Kisuke had never given the outfit to her friends. Her developed body was on full display. Her breasts were nice and round and her ass was seductively plump.
"Hot damn! Now that's what I call a body!" Kristov leered. "You really know how to make a man's day!"
"D-don't look, you pervert!" Orihime shouted, covering herself with her hands.
"Oh, I'm going to do a lot more than look…" Kristov hinted before turning to his Doll. "Oni, restrain her." He turned back to Orihime and grinned. "Let's make this interesting…"
Oni lunged for her with its clawed hands. Too panicked over her sudden wardrobe malfunction, Orihime stepped back, only for her to trip over a chair, tumbling onto her back. Oni leapt on top of her, cackling with glee as it knocked the sword out of Orihime's hands and pinned her arms above her head. "Ohoho! Perhaps I'll sample the goods before the boss has his fill."
Clenching her teeth, Orihime bucked her hips. To Oni's surprise, Orihime's hips threw him off with such force he flew up and smashed into the ceiling. "Whoa!" Orihime said, looking down at her naked hips.
"Boss! This broad's crazy strong!" Oni squawked as it dangled from the hole it'd made in the ceiling.
Kristov grimaced as Orihime made it to her feet and grabbed the sword. He glared up at his Doll. "Don't just hang there like an idiot! Get her!" He'd attack the woman himself but since she was armed and he wasn't, it made sense to let his Doll do the fighting.
The Tengu shook its head and regained its senses. "Don't get too cocky, bitch! You've got a sword. Your whole house is my weapon!"
Orihime braced herself when she saw Oni disappear into the hole, becoming one with the house. "Where'd he go?" Orihime demanded, pointing her sword at Kristov.
But the Bount was more interested in Orihime's naked cleavage. "Pierced titties, eh?" he smirked. "You do that for Ichigo?"
Turning red with embarrassment, Orihime charged at the man with her sword raised over her head. She might not have had any experience with a sword but she was too incensed by the man's perversion to care. "Take this!" she shouted, bringing the sword down…before a hand sprouted out of the wall beside her and punched her in the gut. "Ooof!" The force knocked Orihime into the living room, toppling over the couch. As she struggled to her feet, Oni appeared in front of her. Grabbing the couch, the Doll picked it up and swung it like a bat and swatted Orihime away. Orihime crashed into more furniture before slamming into a wall. She tried to fight the pain but Oni disappeared into the house again and emerged from the floor right in front of her.
"Let's see how you handle a smashed pussy!" Oni leered, throwing a punch at Orihime's naked cooch.
Orihime's reaction speed caught Oni off guard. Her leg sprung up and hit Oni square in the chest, sending him flying backwards into the discarded couch. Realizing she was okay despite getting whacked several times, Orihime looked down at herself and discovered her body was perfectly fine, with no bruises or cuts her naked form. 'On second thought…' Orihime noted as she stood up and inspected herself more closely, 'does my skin seem…shiny?' she wondered upon seeing her skin. 'Maybe that's the nano-bio thingy Kisuke mentioned.'
"You need a mirror to keep admiring yourself?"
Orihime looked up and saw Kristov standing at the top of the stairs. "Get out of my house!" Orihime demanded. She ran for the stairs, picking up her sword along the way. However, she'd completely forgotten about Oni. The Doll quickly merged with the house again and as Orihime ascended the staircase, it took control of the stairs and warped them, throwing off Orihime's balance. "Hey!" She gasped when clawed hands suddenly grabbed her supple asscheeks and gave her a hard push. "Omph!" went the scantily-clad mother as she was thrown to the top of the stairs and hit the second floor hard. Oni sprang out of the stairs like a spider and pounced right on top of Orihime's back, slamming her head into the floor.
"Not this time, cowgirl..." Oni taunted as Orihime tried to buck him off. "You put up a good fight but now it's our turn to have fun-OW!" went the demon when Orihime smashed its face with the back of her helmet. Oni leaned backwards, allowing Orihime enough leeway to elbow him off of her. She rushed towards Kristov with her sword again. Kristov ducked into Yuzu's room, Orihime quickly behind him. "You've nowhere left to run!" Orihime told him.
But when she entered Yuzu's room she found it empty. There was no sign of Kristov anywhere. "Where'd he go now?" She kept her sword up in a guard position while she circled the room, trying to find some sign where the Bount went. Sadly, she neglected to look up above her head, to the Tengu-mask looking down at her.
A giant hand sprouted out of the floor. Orihime yelped in surprise and took a swing but missed. The giant hand punched her in the gut, sending her reeling backwards into the wall. To her horror, she saw a large hole open up in the wall and she fell backwards into the wall. Or at least, half of her did. As soon as she was halfway through, the hole suddenly shrunk around her, leaving her trapped in the wall! "Hey! Let me out!" Orihime shouted. She let go of the sword and tried to push herself out of the hole but it was no use.
"Well, well…" came Kristov's voice from Yuzu's room. "What have we here?"
Orihime realized the position she was in and started flailing her legs in a desperate attempt to free herself. Oni put an end that when hands reached out from the wall and grabbed her legs, keeping them spread wide. "Hey!" Orihime gasped, her lower half now in a very vulnerable position.
"Now that's a sight I could look at all day…" Kristov cackled as he drew closer to Orihime's naked lower half. While Orihime tried to push herself free, she heard something from the other side of the wall that made her blood run cold: the sound of a zipper being pulled down. "I think I'll see what Ichigo Kurosaki has been having for ten years."
"Wait! Don't!" Orihime pleaded. She decided to bite the bullet and just punch through the wall but hands reached out from the wall and grabbed her wrists, leaving her immobile. She gasped when she felt a finger touch her naked cooch.
"Damn! You sure you gave birth? Your pussy looks good for someone who popped out a baby," Kristov, now completely naked, noted as he looked at Orihime's pussy, stroking his manhood, already erect from Orihime's nudity.
Orihime's cheeks turned pink from the unwanted touching. She'd used her power of Rejection to make her womanhood nice and tight again after giving birth to Kazui in order to keep her body fit for lovemaking with Ichigo. "Don't touch me!" she shouted. She struggled against the hands holding her wrists and ankles but she couldn't concentrate her strength while Kristov fingered her pussy. "Ah! No!" she shouted when fingers penetrated her. "Nghhh!"
"Heheheh, how tight…" Kristov leered as Orihime's pink hole gobbled up his fingers and tightened around him. He thumbed her clit with his other hand, working her to arousal against her will. He pulled his fingers out of Orihime's snatch and licked his wet digits. "I can't wait to tell your husband what I did to you…"
Orihime went silent. "Tsubaki!" she called out from behind her helmet and visor. "I Reject! I Reject!" she shouted. Her helmet started to shake but no spirit revealed itself. Orihime realized to her horror that her helmet covered up her hairpins and prevented her Shun Shun Rikka from being summoned. And since her hands were restrained by Oni she couldn't take her helmet off. She was doomed!
Oni decided to get in on the fun as well. Its face emerged out of the wall, inches above Orihime's toned stomach. Eyeing Orihime's tasty, pierced nipples, it allowed more hands to grow out of the wall and reached for her melons. "Oni wants to taste a little of what Ichigo Kurosaki is getting too!" Its head rose grew out of the wall like a snake, its extra hands grasping Orihime's tits while the Tengu's mask opened up to reveal a long, black, sizzling tongue.
"Kyaaa!" Orihime shrieked as Oni's hot tongue touched her breasts. It was hot, almost to the point where she feared her skin would burn. The demon dragged its hot tongue across her mounds, enjoying Orihime's pained sounds while Oni's master continued to finger her pussy on the other side of the wall. "Nooooo!" She cringed when the hot tongue touched her pierced nipple, arching her back in response. "Stooop!" the armored mother cried. Too disturbed by the demon attacking her tits, she almost failed to notice the fingers leaving her snatch.
Then she felt something much larger than a finger press against her entrance.
"Oh my god…" Orihime whispered when she realized what was about to happen. 'Ichigo! Help me!' But her husband wasn't going to save her. Not this time. Attacked in her own home by enemies out for revenge, wearing a perverted outfit she hadn't realized what it really was, Orihime was about to be sexually assaulted against her will.
"Ahhhh!" Orihime shrieked when a large cock pushed into her hole. "No! Take it out!" Orihime shouted, her mind going blank from the sudden penetration. "Nooo!"
Kristov grinned from ear to ear as he fucked Orihime. "Oh yeah, that's some prime MILF pussy!" he grunted. He had Oni spread Orihime's legs as wide as her body allowed, letting him fuck her as deep as he could. Grasping Orihime's waist, th Bount started fucking the MILF like a madman, his hips slapping her ass as he slammed into her with the rhythm of a jackrabbit. "Damn! This bitch is tight!" he moaned from the warm hole surrounding his shaft.
"Nghhhh!" Orihime groaned, wishing this was just a nightmare she'd wake up. With her arms and legs pinned, she was helpless, unable to do anything but take it. "Stoooop!" she pleaded, her body shaking with each rapid thrust into her womanhood. "Ooh! Ahhh! Ahh!" The pounding in her loins and the Doll attacking her breasts made her body feel like was on fire. Tears stung at the edge of her eyes as she was ravaged by the pair.
The sounds Kristov heard Orihime making from the other side of the wall was music to the twisted Bount's ears. "Ahahah! Looks like you're as lewd as you dress!" he taunted. He grabbed Orihime's thighs and sunk his fingers into them, leaving bruises on her soft skin.
"Ah! Ahh!" Orihime moaned. She didn't want to feel pleasure, not from being violated like this. But there was no denying it. Kristov kept hitting her g-spot, making her body writhe in its bondage. "Guhhh!" groaned Orihime painfully when the hands playing with her breasts tugged at her pierced nipples. This time she was unable to hold back the tears as they spilled, much to Oni's amusement.
"Oh, if only your husband and brat could see you now!" the demon taunted as it continued to burn Orihime's tits with its sizzling hot tongue. "I wonder how your husband would think of you if he saw you cumming like a lewd whore!"
"Nooo!" Orihime cried out, yet she could feel a bubble of ecstasy building inside of her about to pop. 'I'm being raped and I'm going to cum! Ichigo! Please forgive me!' she thought to herself. The moment she was pushed over the edge was when Oni materialized another hand out of the wall on Kristov's side, shoving several huge fingers into her asshole. "Ah! AHHHHHH!" Orihime wailed before her eyes rolled into the back of her head. She clenched around Kristov's cock before her hole squirted all over his hips and balls, soaking the Bount with her juices.
The dirty Bount didn't cease his thrusts, even while Orihime was in the middle of climax. "Fucking hell! This bitch…is too good!" he grunted. Using his inhuman strength, Kristov fucked Orihime with all he had, cracks forming in the wall around her. "I'm gonna cum, bitch! Let's see how your husband likes it…when I blow a load inside his slutty wife!" Throwing his head back, the tattooed man grinned as his balls tightened up. "Cumming, bitch! You're gonna take it all!"
"Nooooo!" Orihime felt burning heat flood her womanhood, filling up her womb with the Bount's essence. "Nghhh!" Her body's strength started to fail her and she went limp. Oni decided there was no point in holding on to her and let go of her arms, instead using the extra pair of hands to fondle her tits more. As Orihime hung limply on the wall like a trophy, her hand brushed the ground and felt something…
Kristov pulled out of Orihime and admired his handiwork. The woman's pussy was almost swollen from his brutal fucking, dripping white cum onto the floor from the pounded entrance. Eyeing the fingers still pumping inside of Orihime's ass, Kristov decided that delivering Orihime to Vigo could wait a few more minutes. "I was going to hand you over to Vigo and watch Yan interrogate you. But that ass needs to be taken. I can tell your husband isn't man enough to fuck that ass." He stroked his soaked cock. "I'm going to enjoy this…"
Orihime gave a weak moan as her asshole was emptied of fingers. She opened her eyes and saw Oni's head hovering above her breasts, leering down at her while licking her tits. Orihime knew she had to do something. Ichigo was not going to save her from this pickle. It was up to her to stop this or her family would suffer from her weakness.
An ember of resistance burned inside Orihime's heart. 'No…I am stronger than this. I'm not…some helpless schoolgirl anymore.' Her hand brushed against the sword that'd earlier slipped from her grasped. While Oni was too busy pleasuring her breasts, he noticed her hand slowly wrap around the handle. As soon as she felt the head of the Bount's cock touch her sensitive ring of muscles, she knew she had to act now. "Get…out…of…my…HOUSE!" With a scream she thrust the sword up and impaled Oni's head.
"GAHHHHHHH!" Oni screamed as Orihime's sword went through one of its eyes and came out through the back of his head. Its hands let go of Orihime's tits and it shot out of the wall, landing in Orihime and Ichigo's room and rolled around on the floor. From the other side of the wall, Orihime could hear Kristov screaming as well. Orihime remembered that when a Bount's Doll was killed, the Bount died with it. "You…bitch!" Oni muttered before it slumped to the ground, dissolving into shadows.
Kristov felt his Doll pass and watched in horror as his body start to glow. "No! No, no, no! Nooo!" He could do nothing while his body turned to dust. "Damn you!" the naked man screamed before disappearing into a pile of dust on the floor.
Feeling Kristov's spirit energy disappear and took a sigh of relief. "It's over," the naked armored MILF groaned, her loins burning from the seed still inside her. As silence filled the battered house, Orihime realized something: she was still stuck in the wall.
"Great, now what do I do?!"
Orihime was once again running in a mad dash. Her body ached and she could still feel the Bount's cum dripping down her legs but she tried her best to put it out of her mind. She needed to get to safety and considering how wrecked the house had gotten in the fight against Kristov, her home wasn't a safe place to hide. She was back in her normal blouse and out of the perverted Karakura Raizer suit she'd taken from Kisuke. "Should have known Kisuke would make a sick suit like that!" Orihime huffed as she ran down the street as fast as she could. "Oh man…I'm hope I can fix everything we smashed before Ichigo and Isshin come home…"
After spending ten minutes trying to free herself from the wall, Orihime had no choice but to use her sword and carve herself free from the wall, making a huge hole between her room and Yuzu's. She'd deactivated the suit and ran to the phone to call the hospital where Ryuken worked. Unfortunately, the secretary who picked up told Orihime that the surgeon had gone home for the night. Since she only had Uryu's cellphone number and didn't have his home phone, Orihime had to risk the trip and run to the Ishida mansion to get help.
Taking a sharp left turn down the street, Orihime took a detour through the industrial part of town. By now all of the factories with quiet, the workers having gone home for the night. Orihime tried to remember the way to Uryu's house as best she could, hoping that she hadn't taken a wrong turn. "Nghh…" Orihime groaned. Her legs felt like jelly and her crotch ached from Kristov's sexual assault.
Stopping for a moment, Orihime bent over and tried to catch her breath, putting a hand on a wall next to her for support. She glanced over at the watch still on her wrist. Despite the debacle at her house, it had proven useful in the fight against Kristov and Oni. 'If only it didn't let me strut my stuff around like a pervert. Even Chizuru wouldn't go that far…'
Orihime began to run after regaining her second wind but heard a loud clang above her. Skidding to a stop, Orihime looked up at one of the skywalks connecting two factories. Through the darkness she could just barely see a silhouette looking down at her from above. "Who's there?!" Orihime shouted, her face red from running.
"Well now! Color me impressed!" said the figure, obviously a woman. "If you're here then that must mean Kristov is dead. No way that pervert would let someone like you escape his claws. So tell me, is he dead?"
"He is," Orihime informed her while glaring.
"Damn! And here we thought you were the weakling of the bunch. Looks like you're not going to make this easy…" The figure jumped down from the skywalk and landed in front of Orihime, stepping into the moonlight.
In terms of age, the girl looked around seventeen or eighteen. She was about a few inches shorter than Orihime, with short red hair. She wore a green jacket, jeans and riding boots. On her hip was a short whip. "How do you do, Mrs. Kurosaki?" the Bount greeted. "The name's Valentina." She looked closer at Orihime's haggard appearance and raised an eyebrow. "I can see our Kristov gave you trouble." She put up a hand to stifle the giggle when she saw what was running down her leg. "Oh my! Looks like Kristov got in one last conquest before he bought the farm!"
Once again Orihime felt angry. "Get out of my way!" she demanded. "You have no reason to do this! Yhwach is dead! You can have your own lives now rather than just be his disposable pawns!" She hoped that her words would get through to somebody.
But her words had no more effect on Valentina than it did Kristov. "Mmmhh…nope!" The Bount crossed her fingers into an X. "No can do. We aren't like Humans or even the previous generation of Bounts. This was our purpose. And we have to fulfill that purpose or our existence is meaningless. We've waited ten years to kill you and your husband."
"If you fight me, I'll be forced to kill you like I did your friend," Orihime warned.
A big grin spread across Valentina's face. "Well, you did kill Kristov. It wouldn't be right if I didn't try to avenge him. I won't kill you though. Vigo was specific on using you as a hostage to weaken Ichigo. Buuuut…" she reached for her whip. "I owe to Kristov to get some payback. Zeige Dich: Pegasus!"
A glyph formed on the hilt of the whip. Giggling with glee, Valentina swung the whip around, the wind forming around her. Orihime stared in shock as the wind started to form an orb of whirling air in front of the Bount. The air solidified into the shape of a black horse with white wings and a mane of blue fire.
The horse neighed and reared up, spreading its wings to show off its full majesty. "Mistress…" it called, turning its head to face its master. "Is this the one?"
"Yep!" The Bount mounted the winged horse and sat atop its back. "Careful with her. She killed Kristov."
"Hmph!" went the talking horse. "She's so frail, this will be easy."
Pegasus flapped its wings. The sudden burst of air was strong enough to almost knock Orihime over. "Ngh! Santen Kesshun!" Without her helmet to obstruct her hairpins she was able to successfully summon her spirits, summoning her shield to block the whirlwind. "Tsubaki!" Her offensive weapon appeared in front of her. "Cut off its wings! Koten Zanshun!"
"You got it!" Tsubaki spun in the air and aimed for Pegasus's left wing.
"Oh no, you don't!" Valentina cracked her riding crop on Pegasus's side. "Pegasus, dive!"
The flying horse furled its wings and fell like a stone. Tsubaki missed the Bount and her Doll and destroyed the wall of a factory behind her. Tsubaki moved to return to Orihime's side but Pegasus suddenly flew up and hit the spirit with a whirlwind. "Gah! Orihime!" Tsubaki cried out as it was blasted into the factory behind it.
"Tsubaki!" Orihime rushed to help her friend but Pegasus appeared in front of her.
"Oh? Did we just smash your only offensive weapon? Oh yes," Valentina nodded. "We know all about you guys from the Vandenreich's Daten. Pegasus, let's make this hurt." She noticed Pegasus sniffing the air and the horse started to get lively. "Whoa, boy! What's going on?"
"Mistress, this woman…" was all it said before reared back and neighed again.
Orihime was confused by the horse's sudden excitement. Valentina was equally confused until a light bulb went off in her head. "Ohhhh…" she started laughing. "Okay, Pegasus. You can have your fun once she's subdued."
"Yes, Mistress!" went the talking horse. It flapped its wings and flew into the air.
"Is it going to use another whirlwind?" Orihime wondered, readying her hairpins.
Pegasus opened its mouth. To Orihime's horror, a blue fireball shot out of its mouth.
"Santen-"
The fireball was faster, forcing Orihime to jump away before she was blasted. "Kyaa!" She hit the ground hard but made it back to her feet. Looking up, she saw the Doll ready another shot and scrambled to her feet. She dodged the next fiery explosion and entered the factory through the ruined wall. "Tsubaki!" she found her spirit lying in the middle of rubble, bruised and dazed. She scooped up the spirit and returned him to her hairpin. Her eyes glanced at the Karakura Raizer wristwatch and gulped. She didn't want to use the "suit" but if she had to…
Hovering above the factory, Valentina scowled. "So, Mommy Kurosaki wants to hide? Well then." She patted her Doll's mane. "Smoke her out."
"With pleasure." Pegasus opened its mouth and unleashed a volley of fireballs at the factory ceiling. Orihime looked up as the ceiling started to collapse on top of her. She ran for the hole in the wall but knew she wasn't going to make it in time. In desperation she turned the activation switch of the watch.
"What?" mumbled Valentina when a bright red glow. "What'd she do?" A figure shot out of the hole like a blur. "What the? How'd she get so fast?" She reined in Pegasus and ordered him to fire at her.
Kept in the shadows, Orihime fled into an alley between two factories and jumped up, leaping from wall to wall until she made it to the roof. Sword in hand, the orangette leapt into air and aimed her sword at Pegasus, intent on killing the Bount through her doll. As she stepped into the moonlight, Valentina blushed at Orihime's lewd armor. "What the hell? Since when were you an exhibitionist?" she shouted as Orihime jumped towards her.
Orihime raised her sword up to cleave through Pegasus's head. In retaliation the horse shot a massive ball of fire at her. The nude Orihime blocked it with her sword but the explosion sent her flying backwards. "KYA!" she screamed as she smashed into the side of another factory.
Hovering in front of the downed Orihime, Valentina took in Orihime's curvy body. Pegasus's eyes stared at her with the same lustful fire as Kristov and Oni. "Whew! That was too close. I had no idea that Ichigo Kurosaki's wife was such a pervert. Maybe that's how you managed to kill an idiot like Kristov."
"Nghh…" Orihime groaned, regaining her senses while the girl talked. She jumped off the side of the building and aimed her sword at Pegasus again but her strike had no more chance than the last one. Pegasus flapped its wind and hit her with a whirlwind. With no shield to protect her, Orihime was smashed into the side of the building again, pinned by the air pressure on the fourth floor.
"Okay, how is she even still alive?" Valentina noted curiously. "She's not a Soul Reaper or a Quincy. Her bones should be smashed to pieces by now." She kicked Pegasus's side. "Pegasus! Don't let up!"
"Yes, Mistress!"
Orihime couldn't move as Pegasus hit her with more blasts of wind. Even her screams of pain were drowned out by the high wind. The wall behind her caved more and more with each blast of wind until it finally gave. "KYAAA!" Orihime's scream made it through the wind as she was blasted into the factory, slamming into a large machine before falling to the floor at the bottom, hitting rails and beams along the way down. "OUCH!" She cringed as she slammed onto the hard, cold concrete. "Guh!" she groaned in pain. Thanks to Kisuke's Nano-bio metal that the suit gave to Orihime's skin, she was mostly unharmed. Still, even with the extra protection she was in a lot of pain from being battered. "How does Ichigo do it?" she wondered, picking herself up and grabbing her sword.
Pegasus crashed through one of the windows, showering glass onto Orihime, who ducked underneath an assembly line and hid in the shadows. Orihime shivered as shards of glass rained down on her naked breasts, narrowly avoiding stabbing her soft skin. Valentina looked around and searched for the naked beauty. "You can hide but you've nowhere to run!" she called out. "If you were able to survive all those blasts, then you'll be no worse for wear if we drop this whole building on you."
Orihime shivered from the cold air on the factory on her naked skin. Bracing herself, she waited for her chance to make a counterattack. She reached to take off her helmet but found it fixed to her head. 'Should I turn off the suit so I can use my Shun Shun Rikka?' she pondered while hiding. She looked down at herself and shivered again from the cold air. 'Would it have killed Kisuke to at least give this armor a breastplate? My boobs are freezing!'
She decided that it was best to keep her armor on. Despite the lewdness, there was no denying the strength and protection it brought. She sighed and readied herself as Valentina passed her by. She grabbed a large metal pipe and hurled it across the room. The pipe made a loud clang, diverting Valentina's attention and allowing Orihime to jump up onto a platform. Valentina heard Orihime coming up behind her but was too late before Orihime jumped into the air and swung her sword. She missed Valentina but the Bount realized it was a diversion. Swinging her leg, Orihime kicked Pegasus hard.
"Kyaaa!" screamed Valentina as she was knocked off of Pegasus, her Doll knocked into a large machine, making the factory shake from the impact. Valentina landed hard on the factory floor. Orihime kicked her again and sent her sprawling, rolling onto her back. "Oof!" went the Bount when Orihime planted a boot on her stomach and pointed her sword at her face.
Orihime panted for breath while holding the Bount at bay. "Don't try to get up. You can't win," she threatened. She didn't want to kill the girl like she did Kristov but she was not in a position to hold back.
Looking up at the lewd Orihime, Valentina stared up at the housewife's exposed breasts and cooch, smirking. "Oh please, you really think you've won thanks to that lucky shot? Think again."
Valentina swung her leg and kicked Orihime in the gut. Orihime took a step back for a moment before raising her sword to cut down the Bount but that moment was all she needed. Pegasus burst out of the pile of metal and landed behind Orihime. The girl moved to turn around but it was too late. Pegasus opened his mouth again and fired a fireball right at Orihime's back, blasting her from behind.
"Ahhhh!" screamed Orihime in pain. She dropped to her knees and cringed in pain. Smoke sizzled from the burn mark on her back. Even the Nano armor on her skin couldn't fully protect her from an attack like that.
Standing back up, Valentina leered at the wounded Orihime. "Oh? Does it hurt?" She kicked Orihime in the head, knocking her onto the floor. "How about now?" She hauled back and started to hit the burn on Orihime's back with her whip, making Orihime cry out in pain. "Hahahah!" Orihime crumpled to the floor from the pain. "Oh I wish your husband could see this. Facedown on the ground, naked with your ass in the air! So this is the great Orihime Kurosaki."
"Mistress," called out Pegasus. "Can I have her now?" it asked as it stood in front of Orihime.
Cringing, Orihime looked up at Pegasus fearfully. "W-what?" She was confused by the talking horse…until she saw what was between its legs.
"Surpsied?" Valentina laughed as Orihime stared at Pegasus's huge horse cock. "Pegasus is a boy, after all. And he can smell your feminine scent easily since you're naked. He can smell what Kristov did to you and wants a turn."
"Y-you mean he wants…to put that…in me?" asked Orihime frightfully.
"Yep. Pegasus…" Valentina smirked, "wants to breed you."
Orihime immediately reached for her sword but Valentina whipped her injured back. As Orihime cried out in pain Valentina kicked her sword away, her weapon disappearing into the darkness.
"Should have killed me when you had the chance. Ever wondered what it'd be like to get ramrodded by a bronco? Take it from the voice of experience…" Valentina patted her stomach. "It's something you'll never forget." She saw the scared look in Orihime's eyes and had an idea. "How about I make you a deal?"
"What?" Orihime asked, trying to figure out how to get out of this jam. 'If I could get up and run for my sword or get away…but my back…it hurts!' She continued to cringe from the stinging pain Pegasus's fireball gave her.
"Pegasus really wants to breed you. However, he won't do so unless I command it. Since you look like you're already in the mood…" She unzipped her jacket and tossed it to the floor before removing her black tank top underneath. "I'm curious how good you are at eating pussy." Orihime just stared in disbelief as Valentina whipped off her top, freeing her D-cup breasts. Valentina chuckled at Orihime's embarrassed reaction while stepping out of her boots. "Why the blush? You're running around buck naked too," she pointed out as she pulled down her pants revealing she had no underwear and showed her slender legs leading up to her bushy womanhood.
Orihime couldn't believe how perverted the Bounts were. Not even Aizen was this depraved. Yet, with a horny, fire-breathing horse breathing down her neck and already wounded, Orihime had no choice but to go along with the Bount's demand. "Fine…" she said, glaring up at Valentina through her visor.
The Bount wasted no time in getting started. She grabbed Orihime by her helmet and pressed her face into her hairy muff. Orihime felt disgusted as soon as the woman's musk hit her nose. "Nghh!" She gripped Valentina's legs and tried to pull away.
"Tsk, tsk," Valentina chided. "Remember our deal. You either eat my pussy or you eat his cock."
Burning with humiliation, Orihime opened her mouth and began to lick the woman's folds. Secretly to what Ichigo might have thought, Orihime did know how to pleasure a woman. While Rangiku had stayed over at her place during the Winter War, Orihime shared a few steamy nights with her as Rangiku taught her erotic pleasures of the flesh.
Slowly she dragged her tongue up and down across Valentina's slit, her nose pressing into the hairy bush above it. Wanting to get this over with, Orihime reached for Valentina's womanhood and spread her open, spying the pink hole behind her lips.
Valentina was surprised by how well Orihime was pleasuring her. "Ohhhh…" she rolled her head back as Orihime expertly started eating her out. "Damn, you're good at this…Ah!" She gasped when her opponent licked her clit. She smiled lewdly as pleasure burst through her. Pegasus, having been denied his prize, sat down and watched the debauchery unfold.
Orihime tried to ignore the taste of Valentina's juices, hoping Ichigo would forgive her for committing infidelity twice in one night, although the first time was unwilling. Still, the cold air touching her naked body coupled with the taste and smell of Valentina's muff began to get Orihime in the mood. She gasped when Valentina's bare foot brushed against the spot between her legs to find it moist.
"Oho?" the Bount taunted. "Guess you're about as innocent as you dress, Orihime!"
"Mmmmh!" Orihime squeezed her eyes shut as Valentina's foot continued to rub her cooch. Valentina continued to press her face into her muff, her juices running down Orihime's chin. She licked the Bount's clit, making the woman cry out with pleasure.
"Ahhh!" Valentina could feel it. Orihime's cunnilingus was bringing her so close to orgasm. But Valentina wanted to milk the moment for all it was worth. "Wait," she said, halting Orihime's licking. Kneeling down to face the armored mother, the Bount pressed her lips agasint Orihime's, tasting herself on the woman's lips. "Mmmmmh!"
Orihime stiffened from the kiss, groaning as Valentina's tits rubbed against her pierced nipples. She gasped when the Bount pushed her onto her back and spread her legs. "What do you think you're doing?"
"What?" Valentina giggled as she laid down in front of Orihime and grabbed her legs. "I said you'd have to get me off. But since you're just as wet as I am," she noted, pressing a knee against Orihime's moist entrance.
Orihime wanted to pull away from the woman but her loins were still sensitive from being fucked by Kristov. "Ah!" she gasped when the Bount pulled her armored legs and pushed their pussies together. "Ohhh…"
Keeping a tight grip on Orihime's legs, Valentina scissored their pussies, her moaning echoing across the wrecked factory. "Ah…yes!" The Bount moaned as she and Orihime tribbed.
"Nghh!" Orihime squirmed on the cold floor as her pussy pressed against Valentina's. As pleasure began to surge through her she arched her back and grabbed the woman's legs. Together they moved their bodies back and forth, moaning in tandem as they pleasured each other. "Ohhh! Nghhhhh!" moaned Orihime through clenched teeth. Her mind started failing her and all she could think about was the heat of the Bount's pussy pressing against to hers and the pleasure hitting her brain. Before she knew what she was doing she groped her own breast, thumbing her pierced nipple with a gloved hand. "Ohhhh this feels so good…"
Seeing Orihime get into it made Valentina hornier. She rocked her hips even harder, her moans growing as she felt that abyss come closer and closer. Wanting to enjoy Orihime's naked body more, she reached out and wrapped an arm around Orihime's waist. The two sat up while scissoring as hard as they could, panting into each other's faces while their juices and sweat poured onto the floor.
"Ahhh…" Orihime moaned, her head turning to mush as the pleasure started to get to her. "I'm…I'm cumming!" she shouted, unable to control her body at this point. "Ahh!" she cried out when Valentina pinched her nipples.
"That's right. Cum for us. Let's see how much of a slut Ichigo Kurosaki's wife is when an enemy makes her cum!" she laughed, on the verge herself.
"I…cumming! Ohhhhhh!" Orihime felt her mind go white temporarily as she gushed, squirting all over Valentina's lap. The face Orihime made was so erotic that it helped Valentina join her in climax. She smashed her lips together with Orihime's as she squirted onto the floor, her tongue battling with the housewife's. "Mmmmmh!" the two moaned blissfully.
As soon as Valentina let go of her, Orihime fell back onto the floor, panting. The factory spun around her as she tried to regain her bearings. She tried to remember who she was and that she had to get away from this woman before Ichigo and Kazui could be hurt. Sadly, her window of opportunity ended a long time ago.
When her eyes regained focus she found herself on her belly, the cold floor making her tits feel they were being burned by the icy feel of the concrete. She pushed herself up on her hands and knees only to feel something long and hard slap against her ass. "Huh?" She looked up and was horrified to see Pegasus standing over her, his massive cock aimed at her unsuspecting pussy. "W-wait! You said-"
"Mistress, can I please have my prize now?" begged Pegasus, its lust grown from watching Valentina toy with Orihime.
"Sure," the naked Bount said, watching the scene play out as she sat in a folding chair. "You can have your turn now. What?" She grinned wickedly when she saw the look on Orihime's face. "You seriously thought I'd keep my word? You're way too trusting."
"No, don't!"
But Orihime's pleas fell on deaf ears. Orihime tried to crawl away but Pegasus shot a fireball next to her, reminding her she was powerless against them. With a loud neigh, the horse pressed its massive tip against Orihime's hole and pushed it into her.
"GAHHHHH!" Orihime screamed as she was violated by the horse. She'd never taking anything as big as this before. The horse was so horny, so eager to fuck the naked beauty that it filled Orihime all the way with its huge shaft in one thrust. Orihime clawed at the concrete floor beneath her as the horse fucked her silly. Her arms quickly gave out and she was left lying on the floor with her ass sticking up, listening to the sounds her pussy made as Pegasus reshaped her insides. "Ahhhhhhhh!"
Though Orihime's pussy wasn't made to take a horse, it didn't deter Pegasus from pushing even further. Even as he made his way past her cervix and into her womb, it kept going until Orihime's stomach bulged. "So tight! Just as tight as Mistress!" it grunted as it fucked Orihime into the floor.
"Ahhhhhhh!" Orihime cried, tears running down her face. She couldn't think straight as it remade her guts. "Ohhhhhh!" Her asscheeks rippled each slide of the horse cock inside her. "It's…too…biiiiiiiig!" she shouted.
"I know. Feels good, doesn't it?" Valentina teased, her legs spread while she fingered herself watching. "Just lie back and take the last dick you'll have in this life."
Perhaps it was because her body hadn't finished recovering from having sex already, Orihime could feel something start to build as Pegauss fucked her guts out. "Ahhhh! Ohhhhh!" She struggled to lift herself up off the floor in an attempt to crawl away again but all that did was let Pegasus fuck her harder. "AHHHHHHHH!" Her mind turned to mush as she felt a strange, foreign pleasure start to well inside her.
Fire spilled out of Pegasus's mouth. Though Orihime couldn't bear his children, the winged horse still wanted to breed the mother. "Mistress! I'm about to blow!" he told his master, his balls heavy with semen ready to blast inside Orihime's pussy.
"Go ahead," his master commanded, squirting onto her fingers from the sight of Orihime being fucked silly. "Fill her to the brim."
Pegasus reared back and let out a loud neigh before it unloaded inside Orihime. The armored woman rolled her eyes into the back of her head as her womanhood was pumped full of hot horse cum. "GAHHHHHHH!" Against her will her body climaxed around the horse shaft, her belly stretching as her womb was filled to its very limit. Her arms gave out again and she could feel her mind slipping away. 'Kazui…Ichigo…'
Valentina smiled as Orihime dropped to the floor, cum pouring out of her abused hole while Pegasus stepped away. Walking over to the naked, cum drenched Orihime she saw that she'd lost consciousness. "Damn, I guess she must have killed Kristov by dumb luck. A real fighter would have slashed my throat as soon as she had me pinned." She stroked Pegasus's mane. "Nice save. Now then, let's get her back to the others. Vigo will want to squeeze her for information."
"A pity for her. He's going to hand her over to Biyu?"
"Probably. She seems tough but Biyu will make anyone crack." She picked up the unconscious Orihime and carried her over to Pegasus. As a final insult to Orihime, the Bount tied her captive to Pegasus's underbelly as if to make the whole world see the state she was in. Mounting her Doll, Valentina flew off with her captive in tow, heading back to the Bounts' hideout…