Ichigo's furry may end up getting the best of him! Will Inoue get there in time to help Ichigo see the error of his mindset or could it be to late to talk him down from a fight? It's time to duel- Whoops I mean fight! X3
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"Just hang in there!~" He cooed into her ear, holding her trembling frame against his abdomen. His cold lips pressed against her earlobe as his every breath hit the shell of her ear. His hips were thrusting relentlessly into her entrance as she cried into the darkness begging him to stop.
"I-It hurts! It hurts! Stop!" She screamed as her bare breasts had been pressed against the cold cemented wall of an abandoned factory, her knees shaking for a break from the rigorous times he had used her body to pleasure himself.
"You do as I say and I'll make sure you won't be able to be satisfied by anyone else /but/ me!~ You'll beg me to fuck you like the stray puppy you really are!" He groaned as he came again, her eyes rolled back as her bloodied nails scratched at cold thick walls. She fell to the floor of the empty building, twitching in disbelief.
--No way... This was already his third time... I'll die if he continues this. Stop already.-- She thought to herself, unable to speak as clearly.
"One more round for the road, Woman!~" The Hollow laughed as he tugged her by the orange locks of silky hair, dropping to his knees and filling her entrance with his member once more, his hips never seeming to tire from thrusting into her more than sensitive body. He held her legs open, discolored spots now becoming bruises from how tightly he held her thick thighs. She could only cry and her mind had already gone considerably blank from the many times she unintentionally climaxed.
"No... NO MORE!" Orihime screamed as she had abruptly sat up from her nightmare of Hichigo again succeeding in violating her. She trembled viciously from fear as she hugged herself, sweating from her forehead as if she had the cold sweats. She looked around and realized she was sad in her apartment. Hoping it was all a dream, SH looked down at the mattress and began to cry, knowing that it indeed was not a dream.
More importantly she had realized something was missing:
Where was Ichigo?
She mustered up the strength to climb out of bed and searched her apartment, realized that the items Hichigo had used were now in the trash and broken or ruined in some way.
"Oh no..." She whispered worriedly to herself as she quickly put on her shoes and rushed out the doorway in search of Ichigo.
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"I only did what you didn't have the moxy to do, King!~ I beat you to it!" He laughed maniacally as he clashed blades with Ichigo, the sound such being heard through the streets. Abandoned buildings were being turned into rubble around them from the constant releases of spiritual pressure into the form of their most famous attack: Getsuga Tensho.
*SHIIIIING*
*CRASH*
"TAKE IT BACK DAMN IT!" Ichigo growled enraged by how his hollow treated it like a game. Another blast of energy was sent towards Hichigo, which he of course dodged and sent another building tumbling down.
"THAT'S IT, KING! SHOW ME THAT ANGER! SHOW ME THAT STRENGTH YOU ALWAYS BOAST TO ME ABOUT BEFORE YOU LOCK ME AWAY!"
One overrun with rage.
The other fueled by the thrill of battle.
Both were evenly matched, but also similarly weak.
Inoue came dashing to the danger zone, not afraid of the collapsing buildings around her. She was out of breath but still managed to shield herself from the rubble and debree attempting to make a target of her. "Koten Zanshun!"
Her eyes met the match taking place just above her as she desperately cried out, "Kurosaki-kun! Please stop this!"
Ichigo's eyes widened as he glimpsed over at his princess. "Inoue."
Suddenly all Inoue saw was red. Red precious liquids. Ichigo felt a sharp pain through his abdomen. His head shifted downward. Slowly. Just then, Ichigo realized why there was a sharp pain: Hichigo had sent the blade driving straight through Ichigo's gut.
"KUROSAKI-KUN!" Inoue yelled out as his body fell from the sky, her knight in shining armor seemed almost as if he had been defeated.
Ichigo heard Orihime's screams. No.. Not now... I cannot let her down...
Get up.
Get up! Ichigo continued to urge himself to get up so that he could teach that hollow to never mess with his girl. So that the hollow would learn to respect him.
His body began to pulse similarly to a moment before. What did this feel like? He thought about it for a couple moments. Oh no! Not now!
Inoue dashed off to find Ichigo within the rubble of the building, but something seemed extremely wrong.
The white particles gathering at the left side of his face, beginning to cover up his eye and and cheek at a more quickened pace than she had witnessed ever before.
"Kurosaki-kun, please! Listen to me! You don't need to do this! Please come to your senses!"
However, Ichigo wasn't the one deciding this, his hollowfication was making all the important decisions. His wound that he had taken from Hichigo was now sealed with Hollowfication particles to stop the injury from weakening Ichigo further. Within moments, Orihime had witnessed him changed into the form he had once taken on long ago. Vasto Lorde.
"RAAAAAAAA!" The Vasto shouted directly at Hichigo before pushing off his two feet to send himself flying at Hichigo.
"Come and get it, King!" Hichigo exclaimed excitedly, a wide grin seeming to connect each side of his pale ghost face. His eyes seemed to reflect a deep desire, a desire to crush Ichigo in front of that woman so she would understand Ichigo couldn't always be her hero.
Just before they clashed swords, the Vasto disappeared, and slashed Hichigo right across the back. Hichigo was not for a single moment amuse by this anymore. "Damn you! You're only this stong if you rely on that stupid mongrel! Vasto! You coward!" He sneered, the bloodied clothes showing the tear diagonally made in his back. Vasto attempted to inflict more damage, swinging the blade forcefully at Hichigo, Hichigo trying his best to block the zanpakuto that seemed to practically perform "disappear and reappear" magic acts attempting to strike Hichigo down.
Damn! What the hell triggered his hollowfication!? Hichigo thought to himself. He looked down to that woman and sneered: You.
《To Be Continued》
Thank you for reading the new chapter to Rebellious! Final chapter is released first thing Friday, Thursday @Midnight! The idea of Ichigo undergoing Vasto Lorde was a generous contribution from Erin Wickes, fan of my Orihime page!~ I hope I was able to incorporate your idea decently >3<!
On another note, I hope you all enjoyed this chapter! It was absolutely fun to write and I hope to make more mini series in the future! Thank you everyone!~♡
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