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Ichigo Vs FemEspada by whackybiscuit

Anime » Bleach Rated: M, English, Ichigo K., S. Aizen, Aaroniero A., Words: 39k+, Favs: 541, Follows: 401, Published: Jan 12, 2016 Updated: Jun 7, 2016

179Chapter 2: Consumed by greed

Ichigo vs. FemEspada

Chapter 2: Ichigo consumed by Greed

A.N.: Before you start panicking: NO THERE NOT BE ANY TENTACLE RAPE! I command you all to chill the hell out! Is it still gonna messed up? Yeah, totally….

Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach.

Warning: Lemon! FemAaroniero (Sort of…)! FemAizen! Dub-Con! Don't like, Don't read!

The Next Day (Or night, who can tell?)

Hueco Mundo: Las Noches: Aizen's bedroom

Ichigo POV

Ichigo opened his eyes, feeling warm and snug. The last of the drug's effects had worn off, so he could now finally shake off that drowsy feeling. As his surroundings came into focus, Ichigo's blood ran cold when he sense of touch kicked in…

And could feel somebody's arms wrapped around him, pulling him close like a teddy bear….

Turning his head, Ichigo paled as he looked into the smirking face of Aizen, who'd been watching the boy sleep for some time. "Good morning, Ichigo. I was wondering when you'd awaken."

Ichigo yelped as he quickly sat up and crawled away from the woman, tumbling off the bed and landing on his head. "OW!" He sat up and nursed the lump and backed up until his back was against the wall. "What the hell were you doing?" he demanded.

Chuckling, Aizen sat up, running a hand through her long brown hair. "Sleeping, of course. This is my bed, after all." She put on her white coat and then handed Ichigo a white pair of clothes. "Here. You may wear these while you're staying with us."

Ichigo looked at her with a questioning look. "Why would I wear anything you give me? Give me back my old clothes!"

"Only if you win my little game, Ichigo," the villainess taunted. "As the saying goes, Ichigo "My house, my rules". As long as you are here, you will do as I say. If not…"

Ichigo was suddenly floored when Aizen's spiritual pressure hit him like a sack of wet cement. He hit his knees and struggled to maintain just staying on his hands and knees. "…Than my hospitality will become quite inhospitable," she threatened. Letting up on her spiritual pressure, she let Ichigo take several gasps of air before continuing. "Are we clear, Ichigo? You've already accepted my deal."

Knowing he didn't have a choice, Ichigo quickly put on the outfit, a white version of his shihakusho. Aizen smirked as she handed him Zangetsu. Scowling, Ichigo crossed his arms. "Now what?" he asked angrily.

Aizen opened the door and walked out. Ichigo followed the woman out and saw her gesture to the corridor. "Follow this hall and you'll meet Aaroniero. Defeat him, and I will take you to the Number 8 Espada, Szayelapporo. If you lose, he'll drag you back to my room, where you'll stay and recover until you are able to face him again. Oh, and in case you get any ideas of running…" her eyes narrowed, making her smile all the more unnerving. "Do keep in mind that you're in Hueco Mundo. I am the only one who can release you, Ichigo. Do remember that, my dear…."

Ichigo watched as Aizen turned her back to him and walked in the opposite direction. It occurred to Ichigo that he could possibly end this once and for all with a well-placed stab to her back but he heard Aizen chuckle, as if she could read his mind. 'No…the only way out of here is to play Aizen's sick game….'

Walking, Ichigo followed the long corridor, wondering exactly where he was heading. His answer came when sunlight hit his face, showing a bright blue sky overlooking a vast desert. "What!?" Ichigo gasped astonished by the massive scope of the colossal desert. "But it was night outside Aizen's window! How's that work?!"

"Would you like me to explain?" came a weird feminine voice from behind him. Ichigo whirled around but saw nobody. Turning around, Ichigo yelped when he saw a figure standing with their back towards him. The figure wore a white dress garb with a frilly white coat that had an insanely tall collar. The figure turned around and Ichigo saw an excessively long mask over the person's face.

"Come with me, Ichigo…." The figure walked across a long bridge towards the building ahead. Hesitantly, Ichigo followed him across. 'Wait, is that a he? That first voice sounded like a woman's….' The man must've sensed this because he quickly added "Yes, Ichigo Kurosaki. I am the 9th Espada: Aaroniero Arruruerie." Ichigo followed him into the building, his eyes blinded by the sudden darkness. As the door behind him closed Aaroniero spoke again "Pardon the darkness, Ichigo, but I have a particular aversion to the light…."

"So I'm supposed to fight you, right?" Ichigo asked, drawing Zangetsu. His eyes were beginning to become adjusted to the sudden darkness and he was able to see the Espada.

"Correct."

Ichigo blinked. 'What? That wasn't the either of the first two voices. That one sounds different.' He watched as the Espada removed his mask…and then gaped at the face behind it. "Wha…what the hell?"

"I suppose another introduction is in order," Aaroniero said in her soft voice, black hair spilling down her shoulders. "Espada number Nine: Aaroniero Arruruerie. What's the matter, Ichigo?" she said with a smirk. "You look like you've seen a ghost?"

Ichigo's bewilderment was understandable. He certainly wasn't expecting to look at a black-haired female version of himself; she was slightly older but he could easily recognize his own features in the woman's face. "How…why?" He quickly shook his head, shaking off any confusion. "I get it. This is some trick to startle me, isn't it?"

Aaroniero shook her head smiling. "Not quite. What you're looking at is the face of Kaien Shiba, the former Lieutenant of Squad 13; your friend Rukia's superior and mentor."

"What?!" Ichigo said aghast. Ganju's dead sister was Rukia's mentor?

The Espada grinned as she walked over to Ichigo, drawing her sword. "Heheh, apparently she never told you. Kaien was assimilated by a hollow, Metastacia, and was killed by Rukia. But…" the woman's face twisted in distorted pleasure. "What she didn't realize was that Kaien's body returned with Metastacia's to Hueco Mundo, where I promptly ate her…" Seeing Ichigo's horrified expression made her grin even wider. "But that's for another time. If you don't mind, Ichigo," she began to twirl the sword in her hand. "I believe we have some business to attend to. Churn the heavens and the seas: Nejibana!" With a swirl of water, Aaroniero's zanpakuto morphed into a halberd. "Surprised, Ichigo? I have Kaien's body, which means I also possess her memories, her skills and her zanpakuto."

"Ready, Ichigo?" she said smirking. "Don't worry, I won't kill you." In a blur, she disappeared, only for her to reappear directly in front of Ichigo. Ichigo barely dodge the stab to his chest, the sharp metal grazing his side, making him wince in pain. "But I can rough you up!" Ichigo was blasted away by the torrential slam of water that followed the strike, injuring him two fold.

Getting over his initial shock, Ichigo retaliated with all his skill, Zangetsu clashing with Nejibana. After several exchanges though, Ichigo found himself overwhelmed by her dance-like moves and her extended reach. In order to overcome his disadvantage of reach, Ichigo was forced to use his flail technique, spinning the blade with the wrappings before throwing it towards her. Aaroniero scoffed as she was forced to duck, countering with another blast of water. Gathering up water with a long, elegant twirl, Aaroniero hurled the massive swirl of water at Ichigo, who gathered his spirit energy. "Getsuga Tensho!" he shouted, unleashing his signature attack. The two attacks collided, making water spill everywhere.

Ichigo braced himself as water splashed onto him, soaking his white clothes. As Aaroniero came into view, Ichigo's eyes widened in surprise. Apparently… since Aaroniero was in a woman's body and wearing white clothing that was now wet….

Aaroniero smirked as she saw Ichigo's expression. "Oh my, Ichigo. Don't you think you should worry more about your own clothes than stare at mine?" said the Espada's who's assets were showing through the white material. Looking down, Ichigo blushed when he realized that his clothes had now become see-through. EVERYTHING was on display for the Espada. Looking up, he gasped as Aaroniero's halberd shot toward him. Ichigo dodged but wasn't fast enough. He screamed as the weapon pierced his left arm, pinning him to the wall behind him.

"Well well well," the Espada said chuckling as she sonidoed to Ichigo's front, knocking Zangetsu out of his hand. "I'm certain that there's a joke about being disarmed but that's beneath me. So…" the black-haired female got down on her knees. "I'll get beneath you!"

Pulling down the boy's pants, Aaroniero smiled as she grabbed Ichigo's large cock with her gloved hand. Ichigo cringed as the gloved hand stroked him to life, working his cock to hardness. The weirdest part was that he could feel something beneath the glove, as if every inch of the woman's skin had a mind of their own.

Aaroniero smiled as she licked the tip, enjoying how big and hard Ichigo was. "I'm shocked, Ichigo. And I was sure that you were tiny after swinging such a big weapon." Ichigo couldn't help but let out a moan as she stuck out her tongue and licked the slit.

Gritting his teeth, Ichigo had had enough. 'No way am I gonna get molested by my enemy!' Bearing the pain, Ichigo reached around and pulled the halberd out of his arm, freeing him. Aaroniero quickly sonidoed away before Ichigo could attack her again. Pulling up his pants, Ichigo seethed in anger. "You're gonna pay for that!"

"Says the little boy with an erection," Aaroniero taunted. "It must be quite difficult for you to fight an exposed woman with a hard on. Tell you what," she said grinning. "Admit defeat right now and I can make it worth your while…."

'Not happening. I'm not here to be your toy!" Ichigo said sternly.

Shaking her head, Aaroniero stabbed the halberd into the ground and removed her glove. "Silly boy, didn't Lady Aizen tell you? You're here for our entertainment. And we Espada find pleasure in more than just battle…." Ichigo watched in horror as a mass of tentacles emerged from her arm, wrapped around a brown appendage. 'I'm really wishing Keigo hadn't shown me that hentai….' "Ichigo, I think it's time you learned the real power of the Espada. Devour him: Glutoneria!"

As Aaroniero finished transforming, Ichigo almost dropped his sword in shock and horror. Aaroniero's lower half had distorted and grew in to a huge purple blob-like creature, covered in mouths. Aaroniero grinned at Ichigo's reaction to her transformation. "Surprised, Ichigo? An arrancar's sword release causes us to regain our sealed powers, and an Espada's is the mightiest of them all!"

Gulping, Ichigo put his arms out and gathered his energy, not willing to back down. "Ban…"

Before he can unleash his Bankai and engage the Espada, he was yanked into the air by the ankle by a tentacle, Zangetsu slipping from his grasp. "Tsk tsk, Ichigo. You left yourself wide open with that silly pose. Mortal combat is not forgiving, you know," Aaroniero taunted as she looked at the dangling Ichigo. The boy tried to squirm but it was futile when she summoned more tentacles. Chuckling, she smiled greedily when she pulled apart Ichigo's clothes. "My my, Ichigo…" she said as she drew him closer to her colossal mass. "I am going to enjoy this…" she licked her lips as she admired Ichigo's naked body.

"Let me go! This isn't fighting!" Ichigo shouted, trying to break free.

"I told you, didn't I? You're here for our entertainment. I intend to have my fun before I'm done with you…"

Ichigo cried out as his body was pressed into the purplish mass. His eyes widened in horror as his legs quickly sank into the wicked blob. Soon his entire lower half had been consumed by the mass. "Stop! Stop!" he pleaded. Whether his pleas reached her ears or she had something else in mind, the sinking did stop at his waist. His lower half felt weird, like it was surrounding by hot fluid. The feeling intensified as he was moved up to where Aaroniero's top half was. Chuckling at Ichigo's sickened reaction; the Espada caressed his face with her hand. "What's the matter, Ichigo? Haven't you ever been inside a woman before?" she mocked.

"You…aren't a woman!" Ichigo shouted into her face, trying to stave off the rising heat building inside him. 'What's going on? My body feels hot! And not in the "hey, turn up the AC" hot!" "My body…what have you done to me?" Ichigo gasped, feeling harder than he'd ever been in his life.

Aaroniero saw his pained expression and grinned from ear to ear. Her tongue, wicked and long like a hollow's, slipped out of her mouth and licked up the side of Ichigo's face. "A little something to know: my power, Glutoneria, its main strength is the ability to absorb the power of every hollow I devour and use them as my own. Would you like to know how many hollows I've devoured?" She leaned forward and nibbled on Ichigo's ear before whispering her answer. "Over thirty-three thousand!" Ichigo's jaw dropped in astonishment. "That's right, Ichigo. Facing me is facing an army of over thirty thousand hollows! You have no chance against me…" she whispered into Ichigo's ear before licking his lips.

"Stop…" Ichigo muttered, losing the fight against the burning feeling growing inside him..

Aaroniero laughed, a sound that felt hollow to Ichigo's burning ears. "Didn't you hear me? I can use every ability in my arsenal. And the one I'm employing now is one I've always enjoyed. My bodily fluids create an aphrodisiac that entices anyone that comes into contact with it. And since your genitals are swimming in my insides," she said as she leaned forward, "You will never be able to resist me."

Ichigo shivered as the Espada kissed him, her lips feeling cold to the touch despite the heat coming from her resurreccion. Unable to stop himself, Ichigo reached forward and grabbed her outfit, pulling it so that her breasts spilled out. "I can't…I want…" he continued to mutter. His hands sunk into her large breasts, his fingers digging into her soft skin. Laughing at Ichigo's submission, Aaroniero quickly shrugged out of her coat and shirt, the useless garments falling to the floor. Ichigo hissed in pleasure as he was pulled forward, his arms wrapping around Aaroniero as she continued to kiss him.

"Ichigo, I'm far from finished…" the woman whispered as they pulled away, running a finger up his spine, making him shiver. "Remember how I said I devoured over thirty thousand hollows?" Ichigo gasped as he felt something in the purple mass shift around him. "All thirty thousand live inside me. And since you are also inside me for the moment… they can pleasure you too."

"What…Ah!" Ichigo gripped her shoulders and threw his head back, moaning as he felt something lick him. His heated brain finally realized it was tongues. Countless tongues, many long and unbearably hot, were licking him. His feet, his legs, his thighs, all were assaulted by the Espada's inner body. "It's so good!" Ichigo moaned, holding onto Aaroniero as the tongues worked their way up. "Oh god!" he panted as the tongues worked his cock. It was like he was getting a blowjob times a thousand as the tongues worked his throbbing shaft. Unable to move, unable to fight back, all Ichigo could do was take the pleasure as the Espada got him off. His head was on Aaroniero's shoulder, holding onto her for dear life. "I…I can't take it!"

Aaroniero kept laughing at the boy evilly. "The brave Substitute Soul Reaper, reduced to a moaning whore. What a sight!" She kissed Ichigo wickedly again. The boy gagged as her long tongue dipped all the way down his throat, wanting to feel every inch of him from the inside out. Finally pulling away, she caressed his face. "You're about to cum, aren't you?"

"Yes!" Ichigo moaned, feeling her breasts rub against his bare chest. "I can't hold it in anymore! I have…I need to cum!" the sweating boy pleaded.

His mouth opened up and a low moan escaped him as he felt tongues embrace his balls, wrapping around his sac in a tight vice. His hands dug into Aaroniero's wais as he instinctively tried to buck into the licking, almost like he was fucking her. "Fuck! FUCK!" he screamed as he felt the hot rush overwhelm him. "CUMMING!" he roared.

"Oh yes!" the faux Kaien screamed as she felt Ichigo explode inside her. "Ahhh! Your jizz is so hot!" she moaned as she embraced Ichigo, holding the boy tightly as he came harder than he'd ever had in his life. "That's right, Ichigo. Let it all out inside me. Give me every last drop!" she said as she bent down and licked his neck.

Ichigo slumped backwards limply as he finally came down, feeling like he'd unloaded every drop of cum in his balls. "Ohhhh…" he weakly moaned, no longer caring if he ever went home. Oh how Aaroniero wished she could pull Ichigo into her entirely and devour him along with his inner hollow. It'd certainly earn her a promotion to be sure with the increase in power….

But orders were orders and Aaroniero knew better than to defy Lady Aizen. Tentacles emerged from her body and wrapped around Ichigo's waist, pulling the naked boy out of her warped mass. Ichigo lay on the ground, naked and dazed, as the Espada sealed up her power, her lower half shrinking and becoming less grotesque. Soon she was normal again and looked down at the fallen Ichigo. Aside from his bleeding arm and light scratches, he seemed mostly intact. "You lose, Ichigo…" she said as she put her clothes back on. As Aaroniero slipped the mask over her head, Ichigo's eyes fluttered open.

"And you know what that means?" Aaroniero asked in its double voice as it grabbed the naked Ichigo by his arm. "Tomorrow, when you recover, we get to do this all over again!" Slinging Ichigo over its shoulder, Aaroniero laughed when it saw that Ichigo had fainted. "Oh how I can't wait…." It slowly walked out of the chamber to put Ichigo back into Aizen's room, feeling giddy at the idea of facing Ichigo again the next day….

To Be Continued….

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