Saved by Momo
Anime Shrink Interactive
chapter 13
by
copier
· original author:
tinylelouch
Deep within his dreams Ichigo imagined various ordeals; ranging from being at the mercy of the more demented women he knew, or simply running for his life in a desperate attempt to survive at his shrunken stature. But no matter what the ordeal the ending was always the same, Ichigo would expect death from something and instead he would open his eyes to see the woman who saved him before he passed out. Even asleep Ichigo couldn't place who it was, the girl was very familar with her short hair tied into a bun, kind eyes and Shinigami robe. Her eyes were kind but...they felt sad too, like this girl experienced some unbelieveable trauma and suffered severely from it. In a way it heightened the goddess-like aura the giantess was giving off, but in another way the sadness seemed to bring her down to Earth, giving her a small aura of regular humanity. The shrunken Shinigami felt his lips curl into a smile as this mystery woman embraced him.
Eyes flying open Ichigo's world filled with light once again, the environment clearly belonged to the Soul Society or specifically a room within the Soul Society but unlike every other place that seemed filled with possible death and fear this place felt safer...almost like a Haven. In Ichigo's hand was Zangetsu, not his Bankai but his Shikai, passing out reverted him to normal attire and his sword reverted too. Every little wound Ichigo seemed to have suffered during his time shrunken seemed gone too, no burn marks from Nanao's tea, no bruises from Isane slapping him, not even a stain from his brief stint with Soi Fon.
"Was it all...a dream?" He wondered aloud, quickly catching on it was not. The world around him was familiar but it was also still gigantic. In the corner laid a pair of sandals that Ichigo and his whole group of friends could fit in from his perspective. Perhaps what made it clearest of all was the fact someone with very soft hands had their fingers wrapped around Ichigo, not in a constraining way more like....a blanket, whoever this hand belonged to it smelled faintly of peach lotion. Curious to see his savior Ichigo traced the hand back up the arm, it quickly disappearing into a Shinigami robe. Beyond the robe was the person's torso, whoever it was was clearly a woman given the noticable bust size despite the fact Shinigami robes were amazingly loose. Finally Ichigo saw the girl's face, her chocolate brown eyes staring kindly at him. He couldn't believe it, the "Goddess" from Ichigo's dreams was his savior, and more importantly he realized who she was now, Momo Hinamori.
"You're okay! What a relief." Momo muttered softly, releasing her fingers from around Ichigo. With nothing holding him anymore the Shinigami took a quick look around, he was standing on Momo's relatively flat robe covered stomach as she laid outstretched on the bed. He noticed her feet were bare and she wasn't wearing her Lieutenant Band, if Ichigo had to guess Hinamori was off duty.
Turning back to the woman he mistook for a goddess with a blush Ichigo replied, "Yeah, I take it you saved me? Thanks."
The giantess shook her head with a kind smile, "I didn't do much aside from clean up your wounds. You kind of got here on your own. I'm not sure how you did it but you came flying through the air and ended up right on my lap. At that close of a range I recognized you."
Ichigo laughed a little bit, "Yeah the orange hair helps with that. Anyway thanks a ton Momo."
Momo smiled with a red tint of embarassment in her face, "Not at all but...what are you gonna do now?"
It was a good question, Ichigo had no idea who he could trust after all it was a Captain of all people who shrunk him! Maybe Unohana of Fourth Squad could help but...what if she proved to be as sadistic as Soi Fon? Ichigo didn't want to have to go through foot duty again. Eyeing Momo Ichigo was halfway tempted to stay with her, at the very least he seemed safe with her; he could use this as a time for some much needed R & R.
"Um...I think I'll...."
Eyes flying open Ichigo's world filled with light once again, the environment clearly belonged to the Soul Society or specifically a room within the Soul Society but unlike every other place that seemed filled with possible death and fear this place felt safer...almost like a Haven. In Ichigo's hand was Zangetsu, not his Bankai but his Shikai, passing out reverted him to normal attire and his sword reverted too. Every little wound Ichigo seemed to have suffered during his time shrunken seemed gone too, no burn marks from Nanao's tea, no bruises from Isane slapping him, not even a stain from his brief stint with Soi Fon.
"Was it all...a dream?" He wondered aloud, quickly catching on it was not. The world around him was familiar but it was also still gigantic. In the corner laid a pair of sandals that Ichigo and his whole group of friends could fit in from his perspective. Perhaps what made it clearest of all was the fact someone with very soft hands had their fingers wrapped around Ichigo, not in a constraining way more like....a blanket, whoever this hand belonged to it smelled faintly of peach lotion. Curious to see his savior Ichigo traced the hand back up the arm, it quickly disappearing into a Shinigami robe. Beyond the robe was the person's torso, whoever it was was clearly a woman given the noticable bust size despite the fact Shinigami robes were amazingly loose. Finally Ichigo saw the girl's face, her chocolate brown eyes staring kindly at him. He couldn't believe it, the "Goddess" from Ichigo's dreams was his savior, and more importantly he realized who she was now, Momo Hinamori.
"You're okay! What a relief." Momo muttered softly, releasing her fingers from around Ichigo. With nothing holding him anymore the Shinigami took a quick look around, he was standing on Momo's relatively flat robe covered stomach as she laid outstretched on the bed. He noticed her feet were bare and she wasn't wearing her Lieutenant Band, if Ichigo had to guess Hinamori was off duty.
Turning back to the woman he mistook for a goddess with a blush Ichigo replied, "Yeah, I take it you saved me? Thanks."
The giantess shook her head with a kind smile, "I didn't do much aside from clean up your wounds. You kind of got here on your own. I'm not sure how you did it but you came flying through the air and ended up right on my lap. At that close of a range I recognized you."
Ichigo laughed a little bit, "Yeah the orange hair helps with that. Anyway thanks a ton Momo."
Momo smiled with a red tint of embarassment in her face, "Not at all but...what are you gonna do now?"
It was a good question, Ichigo had no idea who he could trust after all it was a Captain of all people who shrunk him! Maybe Unohana of Fourth Squad could help but...what if she proved to be as sadistic as Soi Fon? Ichigo didn't want to have to go through foot duty again. Eyeing Momo Ichigo was halfway tempted to stay with her, at the very least he seemed safe with her; he could use this as a time for some much needed R & R.
"Um...I think I'll...."
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March 13, 2025
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