A/N: Here's my latest fic, I just had the inspiration and couldn't stop writing. So here it is and I hope you enjoy reading.
Dedication: This is for copperheadfightingninja. An amazing person that's bless us with tremendous stories. I love you COPPER! Hope you find the will and passion to write again, soon.
Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach, what you're about to read is purely fanfictional. But if I did, I'll kill Loli and Menoli in Chapter 342.
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Chapter 1
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Scene 1
"If it isn't the mighty Inoue Sora?" the man mocked. "The entire village is invaded. There're no survivors from Inoue Clan."
No survivors? It can't be!
His eyes widened in disbelief.
"Hime can't be dead! Take this throne, it's yours. But please don't hurt Hime!" he cried out.
"As if I'm obliged to fulfill your dying wish? Surrender now!" the man laughed.
"Over my dead body!!!" Inoue Sora knew he had no chance, but he charge at the man with his last breath.
"As you wish." the man was frighteningly calm.
In a swift motion not even visible to Inoue Sora's eyes, the attacker was already standing behind him.
Inoue Sora fell to the ground on his knees, as his blood pooled the ground.
The man searched for whatever was valuable in Inoue Sora's room. He saw a tiny box with a pair of blue flower-shaped hairclips crusted with small diamonds.
Probably for his poor Hime!
Well, it's just too fucking bad.
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Scene 2
The Aizen Clan troops had won the war. The Northern-East Villagers cheered for the returning troops.
They were back from the Southern Village where the Inoue Clan used to reside in, carrying jewellery, gold, and healthy young horses and cows as along as their winnings from the war.
Inoue Clan was small and weak. They were easily defeated as Aizen Clan outnumbered them and they were led by a strong, intelligent and ruthless leader.
"General! Chief! Look what I've got here. I believe she's the only survivor from the Inoue Clan!"
"The order was to kill everyone!" the chief commander said without turning his back.
Gin was the chief commander with silver hair, he always carried a sly fox-like grin on his face, everyone knew better than to mess with this dangerous man. Grimm was the general with teal hair, he was well-built and not bad looking but had a loose temper.
"Well well! Look what we've got ourselves here Gin!" Grimm gaze at her wickedly "Leader-sama's gonna enjoy this. And when he's done enjoying, it will be our turn!"
"Well done.. Yami! Here's your reward." Gin turned and flicked a gold coin to Yami who knelt down to thank the Chief. "Leave, now."
"What's your name?"
Silence.
"He asked you a question!" Grim pulled her hair so she was facing upwards and he slapped her hard.
Gin removed his belt and started whipping her ass and thighs.
She winced and whimpered in pain.
Eyeing her body lustfully, they then stripped her clothes and tied her to a chair.
They splashed her with icy cold water to 'cleanse' her before their leader arrives.
She sat in the middle of a very dark room, with one big light bulb from the ceiling turned on, but it only shone on her.
Leaving her surroundings dark and very terrifying.
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Scene 3
"Did you find the scroll?" A handsome brown-haired man asked, although he already knew the answer.
"No. We knew it wasn't there." The younger man replied with resentment. "This war was unnecessary."
"Well, now we're certain it's with the Kuchiki Clan in the Westside Village." The brown haired man ignored the tone in the younger man's voice.
"We can't fight them!" The younger man retorted.
"No, we can't and we don't have to." The brown-haired man leaned back in his seat as he pressed his fingers together as his lips twisted into a fade evil smile.
War as not necessary with his new plan. After all, once he marries one of the Kuchiki sisters, they'll be one step closer to the scroll.
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Scene 4
The leader of Aizen Clan and the two girls arrived.
"Leader-sama, I hope you like what we've found. We believe she's the only survivor from Inoue Clan. But… she refuses to speak." Gin said with a large grin on his face.
The leader, a tall guy as she could make out from his silhouette, merely nodded and took a seat opposite her while remaining in the dark.
She was shivering. Her teeth were gritting. Her nipples were tout from the chill. Her skin red from the beatings.
She glared at the girls who approached her.
A beautiful strawberry blonde-haired woman with the biggest bust ever, oozing sex appeal with a tiny mole near her chin, wearing a matching silver bra and panty set stood on her left.
"Hi, I'm Ran. Did the boys treat you right? Don't worry now. We won't bite."
Another gorgeous woman with green hair, also with very big bust, with toned arms and longer legs, wearing a matching teal bra and panty set stood on her right.
"Hi, I'm Nel. We're gonna show you a very good time."
Together the girls started to caress her breasts… and her thighs…
Help…
Please…
Somebody…
The poor girl struggled and wept.
But somehow she gathered comfort that at least they were girls. She dreaded to have those dirty men touching her.
She was brought back from her drifting thoughts as she gasped at what was happening now.
Ran sucked her left nipple while Nel licked her slit.
She was horrified at what was happening.
After some time, the girls stopped and changed their actions.
Nel sucked her right nipple while Ran licked her slit.
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He's seen many female with great bodies. Like Ran and Nel.
But hers was a body of a goddess. It was voluptuous but not over-sized.
She had a perfect body, perky large breasts, tiny sensual waist, slender legs. He felt his desire for her grow as his blood went down south.
Her skin was creamy and smooth. He wanted to feel her against his body. He wanted to run his hands all over her.
Her long and luscious auburn mane served as a halo around her curvaceous form.
And she had the face of an angel. Large grey eyes. Small cute mouth with lips that begged to be kissed.
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Their boyfriends stared at them wolfishly, smirking at the choice of color of their lingerie, which matched their own hair color.
They were enjoying the show with a bulging tent in their pants.
Needless to say, after watching such a hot performance, Gin and Grim were ready to just drag their girlfriends back to their bedrooms and bang themselves stupid.
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The pleasure was exploding to all parts of her body, driving her mad with lust.
The feeling was overpowering her sanity.
She bit her lip so hard to refrain from moaning that it was drawing blood.
Nel was now licking and sucking on her neck as her fingers continued to play with her clit.
Ran moved to nibble on her ear as her fingers tugged and pulled both her nipples.
She was feeling really horny. She really needed to be fucked.
Then they inserted one finger each into her and started pumping in and out frantically.
The pleasure was too much for her take.
Her head fell back and she arched her back.
She came within seconds and her entire form shuddered with her own spasms.
The girls, grinning, untied her and lifted her up.
She could not think properly.
She did not know what to expect.
She doubt there was any use wondering what they were gonna do to her next.
They were just gonna do whatever they want anyway, and she could not do anything about it.
"Told you we won't bite!" Nel gave her a peck on her cheeks.
While Ran held her hands up above her head, Nel tied her hands to a rope hanging from the ceiling.
"But…"
Ran winked at the trembling girl.
"I can't say the same for Leader-sama."
Her eyes widened in horror as she was left alone with their leader.
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Scene 4
"So, you're the only survivor from Inoue Clan?"
Inoue's eyes swelled with tears at this.
He walked towards her ever so slowly. Then he walked in a circle around her. Like a predator enclosing its prey, ready to pounce any second.
She saw his face. He was wearing a scowl. She wasn't expecting the "leader" to be young and handsome. And that bright orange hair look familiar…
It didn't matter, the sight made her sick. She despised this man!
He stopped behind her, reaching his hands around her frame and grabbed at her breasts from the back.
"Let's see what we've got... mmmhh so soft…" his voice made her shiver.
"Don't touch me!" she cried.
Hands cupping the underside of her breasts as they were so big he can barely cup half of them, his index fingers toyed with her nipples that became instantly hardened.
His hands left her breasts and worked towards her waist before one hand ever so slowly reaching down to squeeze her butt, while the other touched her slit to find some enticing hot cum that lingered from the Ran's and Nel's effort.
No! She wouldn't moan. No! She couldn't moan.
Her eyes widened in horror when he smeared the coated fingers on her lips.
She jerked when he gave her butt a sudden and hard slap.
"You monster!" she sobbed.
"The name's Ichigo, you're going to scream that name over and over!" he chuckled.
He walked to face her and started to undress. His pants fell to the ground, revealing his thick and hard throbbing length.
"I want you." His length now touched her navel and he rested his hands on her womanly hips.
She shook her head as tears flowed furiously.
"No?" he lifted her chin with his fingers and made her face him. She gave him the filthiest look she could.
"Well, that's just too fucking bad!!" he said with a confident smirk.
Tears pouring from her beautiful big eyes, "Please, don't… mmhh-"
And he crushed his lips to hers. Devouring her. Tasting her.
She groaned in protest as she felt his length rubbing into her lower region.
She managed to jerk her head to the side to break the kiss.
Instead, he kissed the crook of her neck and bite into her shoulder blades, sucking and licking the same spot.
He left a mark on her, a mark of ownership.
Again, his hands groped her breasts that were jiggling as she struggled against him.
Damn, he loved her soft supple breasts.
He bent his head down and teasingly bit her nipples.
"Mmrrrph…"
She struggled desperately to no avail as she was tied up. But he was very strong. The more she fought back, the more he desired to take her.
"Please, stop! I beg you." She sobbed.
He lifted her legs around his waist, placing his left hand under her butt to support her.
"You can beg me later." He smirked.
She let out a degrading whimper when he slid his fingers across her slit.
He felt how wet she was and smirked evilly.
He wouldn't satisfy her. She would satisfy him.
This time he plunged straight into her innocence, hard and fast.
He knew she was a virgin. He felt it.
And that's why she was crying and trembling in pain.
He enjoyed it.He licked her tears away.
Then he started thrusting wildly, her blood covering his shaft and trickled onto their thighs.
He let out a groan of excitement.
She was so slick and tight!
He bounced her up and down his length ferociously, hypnotized by her big breasts that were dancing with their act.
When he heard her cries turn into a moan, it increased his desire tenfold. He had never felt so much pleasure before!
"Urrgh! Yes!" He grunted.
"N-no.. ngaaaaaaaaah!" She couldn't control the traitorous voice that escaped her mouth.
Excited by the sound from her mouth, he increased his speed and force and they came together moments after.
Shooting his seeds deep within her as her walls clamped around him.
He released her legs which fell weakly back to the ground.
He held on to her as if for support as his knees felt weak for a second.
"Enjoyed it?" he panted breathlessly.
"Go to hell!" she spit on him.
He smirked but untied the rope around her hands.
He flinched unnoticeably at the dark red marks around her wrists.
She fell unto the ground shuddering with disgust and shame as tears continued to drop furiously.
Standing beside her, he stared down at her wickedly.
He dug his hands into her soft silky hair and she had no choice but to turn to him, to find that she was staring right into his awakened thick length.
"You monste-rrrmmhh…" he rammed his erected length into her.
Rocking his hips, closing his eyes, savoring the wet and hot warmth that was her tiny mouth.
The pleasure was just too great for him!
He tightened his grips around her head as she struggled with muffled screams.
All this only made him hotter for her, and he came instantaneously.
"Welcome to Aizen Clan, my dear fuck-toy, Inoue."
He put on his clothes and left.
She wished she were dead.
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Scene 5
"I hope Ichigo-sama didn't frightened you huney." Ran said as she poured warm over the auburn haired girl.
"Leader-sama is feared by all. His unpredictable temper can kill… But he's fought hard to protect the village and saved many lives too." Nel explained.
"That's why the village worships him.. he's not too bad looking, ne? How 'was' he?"
Not surprising Ran didn't get a response.
"Did you know that he's the youngest man to ever rise up to the throne as leader?" Nel exclaimed happily but Inoue wasn't a tad impressed nor interested.
"He's strong and handsome, rich and powerful. And he's desired many girls in the village, those girls can only dream about him. But you had him all to yourself!"
Nel and Ran continued drabbling while Inoue sat in her bath tub mute and motionless. She was numb from the pain. Her heart was aching for her village and her clan; most importantly, the loss of her brother.
One of these horrible person killed Sora-nii-sama!
I must seek revenge.
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Inoue's eyes fell on the items on her new bed as she stepped out of the shower with her towel wrapped around her.
Ran'd left her a set of lacey orange bra and panties, a robe and a clean tee-shirt and shorts.
She hurriedly put on the undergarments. The panty fitted her just right. The bra managed to cover her nipples, but the supple mounds were overflowing from the cup.
The door opened and someone entered the room.
She spun her head around in shock but managed to stop herself from screaming.
She looked like a wreck.
"You alright?"
Her private parts were still sore from the rape.
Rape… I had been raped… by this monster!
And he asked if I'm alright?
He flinched unnoticeably as the dark marks he'd left on her neck, her collarbone, her shoulders and her breasts yet he smirked with pride at his mark of ownership.
As he eyed her body, gaze lingering over her cleavage, down to her flat stomach, right down to her private part and long creamy legs, and he knew he wanted her bad again.
He walked towards her making her stepped backwards. She came to a stop when her back had met the wall.
He grabbed her chin and stole a deep and hard kiss, crushing her lower region with his.
She raised her hand slap him but her wrist was caught in his hands.
"What's the matter? Don't forget that I own you."
He drew her wrists to his mouth and kissed the red marks from the ropes that had substantially faded.
"You will never own me!"
"Really?"
He quickly threw his shirt over his head and started unzipping his pants, determined to prove her wrong. She cried and cursed in protest.
His hand lingered above the tip of her breast before he reached around and removed the lacy bra in a single movement.
"Wait, stop!"
Eyeing her full mounds hungrily. He groped them just as hungrily. Wanting more and more of her…
He was squeezing her breasts and playing with her nipples, flicking and rolling them between his trained fingers. He had moved on to using his mouth and was biting her nipple with his teeth tugging on it while his other hand massaged the unoccupied breast.
By then, she couldn't stop the moan that came.
"Why would I stop when you're enjoying this so much, hmm?"
He bit harshly on her other nipple, causing her to roll her eyes in the pleasure-bordering on-pain.
Oh god, it felt incredible!
"I will prove that I own you. When you scream my name, over and over again, until you fall down to your knees and beg me."
"Dream on!"
He leaned into her, crushing his long hard length into her lower region, touching her panties. "Wow… you're already wet for me?"
He carried her and walked to the bed, dropping her down casually at the end of the bed.
Inoue struggled. In all honesty she did try to kick him and push him away. But he was too strong for her.
He pulled her legs towards him as he pusher her backwards. So that she was sitting at the edge of the bed with her feet on the ground and her back was lying on the bed.
Pulling her lacey panty down, he gave her an evil smirk before kneeling in front of her, bringing his mouth to her opening.
"No! Don't lick th-"
He licked her opening, then alternating between sucking and kissing. His body was driven mad with lust.
"S-stop you bastard! I said STOP!" she screamed.
Ichigo gave a teasing lick on her clit before pushing his tongue inside, swirling it around.
Inoue tossed her head backwards and forwards, unable to control what was happening.
She tried to stop a moan escaping her lips.
Her mind screamed no, but her body screamed yes.
Feeling a tight knot in the middle of her stomach like she was on fire, she moaned loudly. Her moan sounded so sexy that his thick manhood started to throb.
He continued licking frantically and had to suppress a moan when he felt her walls clamping down on his tongue. He pulled his tongue out of her.
She let out a silent whimper at the loss. But she groaned when she felt his cock align with her heat.
"No! Please don't!" she started tearing.
He pushed in.
She was still very tight.
There was pain but the pleasure way far more incredible so he didn't stop. He just continued pumping in and out, not caring about her discomfort. He kissed her feverishly. Hands caressing and feeling all of her. The pleasure was overwhelming for him.
"Say my name you whore!" he breathed out shakily.
She bit her lips hard, afraid that she'll actually obey him.
He grunted in frustration. Not wanting to come before she surrendered.
Her mind was going blank from the pleasure and pain he was causing her.
"No!" her body trembling.
He finally forced himself to pull out of her, panting heavily.
"Ready to give in yet?"
"Never!" she screwed her eyes shut.
But her eyes flew wide open when she felt him sliding the tip of his length up and down her opening.
Up and down… ever so slowly….
"Don't!!" she involuntarily arched her back to feel more of him.
"Don't what?" His fingers now rubbed her clit frantically.
Inoue desperately wanted him to stop.
She truly did.
"Ngahhhh!" She moaned mindlessly.
His manhood was now aching from excitement.
"Don't… stop!" she panted.
Satisfied, he quickly plunged back into her tight heat. Riding her fast and hard. Giving in to both their physical desires.
"Aaaaah.. Yes!"
"Mmrhh.. Oh fuck!
She screamed as he shouted and she could feel his seeds filling her.
She broke out in tears of shame.
Ichigo gave her his evil smirk.
As he rolled off her body, she expected him to get dressed and leave like the previous time.
She got off the bed and bent down to pick up her clothes.
Ichigo saw this and felt his manhood hardening again.
"Pick mine up."
Obediently, she walked over to his clothes, which were conveniently thrown near the sofa couch at the corner of her room, and bent down.
He licked his lips softly. She looked so delicious with her ripe bottom in the air just before his throbbing cock.
She shrieked aloud when she felt large hands pushing her down unto the sofa couch.
She used her hands to push herself up from the couch.
But Ichigo was too fast. He entered her from behind.
"S-stop! Not again! You monster…" she cried out loud.
He bucked his hips like a wild beast and he rammed into her ferociously.
One hand placed around her waist while one hand reached to caress her bouncing breast.
He shut his eyes to feel her better and listen to the sound of him sliding in and out of the wet heat.
Urhh, this is so fucking good… I can't... cum yet!
In his mind, he knew he'd never feel like this if it were another woman. She was his woman now. She was his since he laid eyes on her. She was his once he took her virginity and entered her again and again. He had the stamina and he was going to do it to her every day and every night.
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Pinching and twisting her nipples mercilessly, "Do I own you now?!" he groaned possessively.
Leaving her breasts to give a loud smack her butt, causing her to jerk and he'd respond with an even harder thrust.
"IC-HI-GO!" she cried out.
"Oh Yes!" he was just as surprised as she was that she had screamed his name.
She bit into the couch cover with a muffled scream as they both came.
They both collapsed on the sofa couch.
He kissed her forehead, her streaks of tears, and then her lips.
"You're my fuck-toy, Inoue." He muttered against her lips. "I own you."
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Scene 6
"I'm disappointed that you seem to be paying more attention on your new toy than what's more important." The brown-haired man shook his head.
"Don't worry about me Sousuke! I know what I'm doing!" Ichigo retorted.
Sousuke was the Ichigo's advisor. Sousuke was the founder of the Aizen Clan. Originally a Chief of the Northern Village, he formed alliance with the East Village to overthrow his own leader. After the victorious coup, he rose to power as the leader of Northern East Village. Although Ichigo received the throne as leader of their village, Sousuke maintained his influence over the political affairs of the village by becoming the advisor.
"Heard you've been sleeping in her bed every night for the past few weeks." Sousuke mused.
"I don't sleep in her bed. I just fuck her there." The young leader smirked arrogantly.
"Remember your duties! I don't want you to get involved with girls and emotions and go-!"
"Like hell I would!" Ichigo laughed. "She's nothing but a fuck-toy. A good one nonetheless. But still just a piece of trash. So save your preaching."
"Good. I'm pleased." Sousuke nodded at his successor. After all Ichigo was a great leader.
"Now, let's talk bout important matters shall we?"
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Dear readers,
I hope you enjoyed it. The story line, the suspense, the twist, and especially the lemon! It's got more lemon in one chapter than my other stories' combined.
If you don't like such dark sexual scenes… do check out my other stories… they're extremely heart-warming.
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Review if you want more!
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Review if you want an update 'cos I can't wait to share the next chapter!
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xoxo
~ Blitch out.