Unohana's New Cat
Chapter 6
IchigoXUnohana

Disclaimer: I don't own bleach nor any of the characters.
Warning: Lemon!

Several Minutes Later….

Ichigo sat still on the bed, Unohana's Haori wrapped around him and covering him. Swaying side to side, he felt dizzy from being completely tapped out of sprit energy. He gulped as Unohana emerged from the bathroom, a white fluffy bathrobe around her shapely body.

To her credit, Unohana didn't freak out or slap the crap out of Ichigo once he had turned back to normal. Staring in disbelief as her crush sat on her lap, just as naked as she was, Unohana gently pushed Ichigo away and threw her Haori around the boy, ordering him to remain there while she threw on something presentable.

"Ichigo," Unohana said blushing. "I believe an explanation is in order."

As quickly as he could Ichigo answered. Unohana listened as Ichigo explained how he had used the Shihoin Animal Transformation Technique and accidentally turned into a kitty, where he was picked up by Unohana. He also said how Yoruichi knew he'd used the technique and kept watch over him, though it chafed when he reminded himself that Yoruichi's original estimate was off by several days.

Sitting down next to him, Unohana nodded at each point. If she was being honest with herself, she should've realized that there was something strange about her cute kitty, finding him right were Ichigo was supposed to be staying and the kitty's obvious connection to Yoruichi.

Lowering his head embarrassed, Ichigo muttered "I'm really sorry. I tried to find a way to tell you it was me but…." Ichigo was cut off when Unohana put a finger under his chin, lifting his head to meet hers…

…And letting him see her wide, devious smile….

"It's alright, Ichigo…" Unohana said softly, grabbing the Haori. "I understand perfectly. But you know," her face leaned in until her nose touched Ichigo's making him blush at the intimate contact.

"You got to see me naked all those times. Don't you think you should return the favor?" she whispered, pulling the jacket away and revealing his toned nude body. Ichigo's eyes widened as she pressed her lips against his, pushing him onto the bed. She buried her fingers into the boy's hair, moaning into the boy's mouth as she closed her eyes. It thrilled her immensely to finally sink her claws into the boy.

After getting over her initial shock that Little Ichigo was really Ichigo Kurosaki, it occurred to Unohana as she threw on her robe that she had the boy; the boy she'd been crushing on.

Alone… naked…with her….

How could she resist?

Ichigo was a little scared of the woman's rampant lust but melted into the kiss as Unohana slipped her tongue into his mouth, teasing his inexperienced organ with her own. With some nervousness Ichigo's hands wrapped around her and he moaned into the kiss with her. Her lips felt softer than anything he'd ever felt, and the way her tongue played with his made his hormones surge.

Pulling away from the kiss, Unohana sat up and undid the tie to her bathrobe, shrugging out of it. This being the first time observing her nude in human form, Ichigo almost drooled in want as he looked at the beautiful woman. Leaning back down, Unohana laid on top of him, pressing her impressive bust against his chest. Smiling, she traced a finger around the collar still around Ichigo's throat. The collar was made of a very elastic material, so even though Ichigo had returned to normal it was still snug around him throat. She gave a giggle as she fingered the tag bearing the name Little Ichigo on it. "Ichigo, you realize that while you're wearing this, you belong to me, don't you?" Not waiting for Ichigo to give an answer, Unohana stuck out her tongue and licked Ichigo's lips, making him lightheaded in pleasure. As Ichigo stuck out his own tongue to play with hers he gasped in surprise as Unohana's lips wrapped around his tongue, sucking on it. On his chest the woman's braid tickled his skin sensually.

Threading her fingers with his, Unohana began to rub her body against his. She was pleased to feel something hard and big rub against her belly. Still sucking on Ichigo's tongue she almost exploded in lustful passion as Ichigo rubbed a knee against her dripping snatch. Letting go of Ichigo's tongue, Unohana threw her head back and moaned loudly. "Ohhhh, Ichigo!"

Getting off the substitute, Unohana lay back against the wall and spread her legs wide, offering herself to the boy. "Ichigo, remember how I played with myself and let you lick my hand afterward?" She smiled as Ichigo nodded, unable to take his eyes off the woman. "Why don't you have another taste? This time straight from my honeypot…." To tease the boy further she smiled deviously as she cupped her breast, rubbing her clit sensually with her free hand.

Ichigo couldn't control himself. Crawling on his hands and knees, Ichigo made his way over to her. Sticking his tongue out, Ichigo eagerly began to lip her dripping lips, loving her taste as he began to eat her out. Unohana panted as the boy licked her pussy. Running a hand through his hair, she pressed his face against her cunt as well as pushing her pussy against him, driving his tongue deeper into her. "Ohhhhh!" Unohana cooed. "Yesss! Lick me more, Ichigo! I'm so close!"

Getting an idea, Ichigo took his tongue out of Unohana's core and replaced it with several fingers. Unohana's nails dug into the boy's scalp as she writhed in pleasure. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as Ichigo put his lips around her clit, licking and sucking on her sensitive nub. Throwing her head back, Unohana stuck out her tongue lewdly and gripped her breasts as she exploded. "Ah! Ahhhhhhhh!" she cried as she gushed all over Ichigo's hand and lips.

Pulling away, Ichigo sat up, swallowing her juices and licking his hand clean. Already addicted to her taste from his experience as a cat, Ichigo couldn't get enough. So caught up in tasting Unohana was Ichigo that he didn't notice the woman's eyes come back into focus; much faster than a normal woman's.

Ichigo gasped as Unohana shoved him off the bed. Before he could recover from hitting the floor Unohana threw herself on top of them. Looking up he saw that Unohana had a smile of pure unadulterated lust. "Aww! I never figured my pussycat was such a good pussy licker!" Straddling Ichigo's waist she rubbed her dripping cunt against his throbbing shaft. "Ichigo…" she sighed as she pushed her hips down, feeling Ichigo's head slip inside her. All at once Unohana took in Ichigo's thick cock, pushing herself down until she felt the tip get lodged in her womb. While most women would find such a thing to be painful, Unohana was not like most women. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as she rode Ichigo hard and fast, her hips slapping against his pelvis with each bounce, like she was trying to nail Ichigo to the floor and her body was the hammer.

Ichigo was lost in the feel of Unohana's pussy. He'd never experienced something that was so hot, so wet, so…tight! It was like Unohana was trying her hardest to crush his cock with her walls, the woman using her experience to playfully squeeze Ichigo's cock with her muscles. Looking up at the woman he became mesmerized by her bouncing tits. Reaching up, Ichigo grabbed her juicy melons and eagerly squeezed them, making Unohana arch her back in pleasure.

Unohana's vision started to get hazy as she continued to ride Ichigo like a stallion. She loved Ichigo's cock inside her; it was better than anything she could fantasize about. Her pussy melted as Ichigo's cock stretched her, the tip continuously smashing into her womb again and again. For a woman like her the feeling was paradise.

Her hips moving on their own, Unohana rode the boy faster. "OH! YES! YESS!" she screamed with each bounce. Laying down on Ichigo's chest Unohana pulled the boy into a lust-filled kiss. The two turned it into a wet and sloppy kiss as they both felt close to orgasm. Not wanting to let the woman do all the work for them both, Ichigo's hands cupped her luscious ass and he began to respond with thrusts of his own, making Unohana see stars.

Breaking the kiss Unohana looked into Ichigo's eyes and smiled seductively, knowing that the boy was close to cumming. "That's it, Little Ichigo…" she whispered, licking his lips with her sexy tongue again. "Cum inside me! I want to feel your cum!"

Unohana was shocked as Ichigo grabbed by the back of her head and slammed his lips against hers as he felt his balls swell, devouring the woman's mouth in a passionate kiss as a hot surge rushed through his cock. Likewise Unohana dug her nails into the boy's scalp again as she felt the bubble inside her burst. The two moaned loudly and lewdly as they came together, Unohana's eyes rolling into the back of her head as her pussy was filled with hot jizz. Ichigo came close to passing out as he felt Unohana's walls almost crush his cock as she milked him of his cum, her body pressing against his as if she was literally trying to become one with him.

The two lay there on the floor, sweating and panting as their hands roamed each other's bodies. Unohana captured Ichigo's lips again, sweetly kissing him as she threaded her fingers into his once more. "Mmmh," she moaned before pulling away, laying her head next to Ichigo's. "Heheh, good kitty…" she teased, running a hand through his hair.

Deciding that the floor was too uncomfortable, Ichigo, still deep inside Unohana, sat up and carried her over to the bed. Unohana sighed as he laid her down before pulling out, undoing her braid and letting her ebony hair descend. As Ichigo lay beside her she grinned and gripped his long shaft, stroking him back to life. Ichigo was shocked as the woman jerked him off. "Unohana?" he gasped.

"It's not enough, Ichigo. I want more," Unohana whispered into his ear. Once Ichigo was hard again Unohana got onto her knees and crawled in front of Ichigo. The boy stared stunned as she laid her head down on the bed with her ass sticking up, spreading her cheeks to reveal her asshole. "Here. I want you here!"

Unohana grinned when she felt Ichigo mount her. She could sense his hesitation and retorted. "No need for prep or lube, Ichigo. Do me in my ass. RIGHT NOW!" she cried, feeling hornier than ever. Feeling the tip of Ichigo's cock nudge her backdoor she gripped the sheets and readied herself. Not wanting to hurt her, Ichigo slowly slid his cock into her sphincter, marveling at the hot tightness of it. Unohana cringed and had to fight back from screaming in pain. She felt like her ass was being split in two. Finally, as Ichigo slid the last inch into her ass Unohana went cross-eyed; feeling like the tip was touching her stomach.

Deciding to give the woman what she wanted, Ichigo grabbed a handful of Unohana's long-black hair and pulled, forcing her back to arch as he began to slide his cock out then slam it back it. "AH! OH YES! YES!" Unohana screamed, bucking her hips to make Ichigo go even deeper. She especially loved how Ichigo pulled on her hair, something that she'd never really told any of her precious lovers before. Gripping the sheets, Unohana panted and cried out as Ichigo pounded her ass.

Ichigo felt her hot walls tighten around him with every thrust, trying his hardest not to blow his load then and there. Letting go of her hair Ichigo pressed his body against hers, their sweaty bodies grinding against each other. Losing his footing on the sweaty sheets, Ichigo pulled Unohana close and lay down on his side, continuing to tear up Unohana's ass.

Unohana felt like she was being lifted to heaven as Ichigo gave her anal, the boy licking and sucking on her neck. His hands crept around her to fondle her tits, pinching her nipples harshly to illicit a loud gasp from the woman. To drive the woman even wilder, Ichigo let go of one of her tits and started to rub her pussy.

The loving yet harsh treatment sent Unohana over the edge. The whole world began to spin as she shook in Ichigo's arms. "Yes! YES! YESSSSS FUCK YESSSSSS!" she screamed at the top of her lungs as she came, her ass clamping down on Ichigo's cock. It was too much for Ichigo to bear, the substitute burying his face in her hair before unloading inside her. Unohana stuck her tongue out in a slutty manner as she felt her ass get creampied, moaning as Ichigo held her in his arms.

Pulling out, Ichigo panted and snuggled into Unohana's warmth as they rode out their highs. Seeing Unohana's eyes come back into focus, Ichigo chuckled. "I guess I'm gonna have to apologize to your nurses for making you lose your cute kitty."

Smiling, Unohana turned around and wrapped her arms and legs around Ichigo, nuzzling his neck. "Oh, they may make a fuss but I'm fine with it." She traced the collar still around Ichigo's neck. "I think I got something much better than any cute kitty, wouldn't you say?"

Ichigo smiled before kissing Unohana sweetly, pulling the covers over them as fatigue and exhaustion swept over them. "One thing though, I'll need to go back to Karakura Town in a few days."

Confused, Unohana raised an eyebrow. "Really? Why? I thought you were here to train?"

Ichigo's smile turned evil. "Just some unfinished business…."

Several Days Later….
Karakura Town: Urahara Shop
Urahara POV

Urahara was chatting with Tessai, sitting on the shops porch, when he saw Ichigo walking up. "Well hello there, Ichigo. What can I help you with today?"

Shaking his head, Ichigo responded "Nothing. I just came to give Tessai back his barbershop clippers." Reaching into his pocket he pulled out the electric clippers and handed them back to the man. "Thanks for letting me use these, Tessai."

"Your welcome," the burly man said, reaching for them.

"So what did you need Tessai's clippers for?" Urahara asked. He saw what looked like black hair on the edge of the razors. "Were you giving your sister a haircut or something?"

Smiling, Ichigo waited for a moment and, while keeping a straight face, said "No, I was busy shaving your pussy," and walked away. Tessai and Urahara looked at Ichigo like he'd grown a second head in confusion.

Not even a minute after Ichigo left, Urahara and Tessai learned what Ichigo meant. A completely shaved, bare skinned cat-formed Yoruichi came up the road seething. Seeing the starteled look on the two men's faces, the cat glared. "Don't you dare laugh…."

"Of course not, Yoruichi. I.." Urahara failed to surpress the laughter inside him. "Heehee, a little cold are we? AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!"

Jinta and Ururu poked their heads out the door to see their boss get mauled by a shaved kitty….

The End