Retsu Unohana’s Examination on tiny Ichigo
Anime Shrink Interactive
chapter 14
by
copier
· original author:
amybrooke
“You’re Captain of Squad Four; Retsu Unohana!" Ichigo smiled with joy, knowing his salvation was finally at hand as he stared up into heaven in the form of Retsu and her unusual lovely long-flowing wild wet unbraided black hair.
"That's right little one, and you're Ichigo Kurosaki; one of my more frequent patients." Retsu resonated with a motherly tone as she lowered her hand into the miniature dollhouse replica of Ichigo's room. Ichigo tensed up at the sight of her hand coming toward him and he couldn't help but imagine how easily she could crush him with miniscule effort. Yet, there was a strange calm with Retsu that made him feel at ease as he watched her hand gently fall flat on the floor beside him.
"Hop on little guy, I have to physically examine you to know if you're fully healed. Don't give me any trouble; get your butt over here now." Retsu declared playfully, but with a sense of prediction and knowing the inevitable events that were about to take place. She hoped it would be different this time...
"I'd never give you any trouble Ms. Retsu! If I do, you can spank me ok?" Ichigo laughed as he stood up from sitting on the floor and walked towards her hand. He looked up at her with an eager desire to conform to her wishes. He placed his foot on her bare hand and was ready to keep walking than sit down in her palm as she had ordered…But, he suddenly froze at his foot made contact with her bare hand...something was out of place...his foot felt bare too...he looked down at his foot, his leg, his body, and realized he was naked!
He screamed and covered himself between his legs with his hands then dived under his bed – his feet barely hung out as Retsu looked downward, disappointed in him. She knew what she had to do now since he was unwilling to cooperate. “I warned you, Ichigo. I wanted to do this peacefully, but you don’t have a say in the matter now; we do this my way.” Retsu declared with determination as her hand grabbed Ichigo’s foot from under the bed and slowly dragged him out.
“GET AWAY FROM ME YOU OLD PERVERTED HAG! I’M FINE! HELP!” Ichigo whined, literally kicking and screaming. He grabbed the blanket on his bed just before she pulled him up and out of the dollhouse. He continued to beg and plea as he was being held upside down around his ankle with two fingers skillfully, as though she had mastered the technique. Ichigo held on to his security blanket for dear life with his hands firmly dedicated to covering himself up below his waist with it. He continued to push his arms up with his blanket to stealthy conceal himself while upside down in Retsu’s grasp.
“Last chance; let go!” Retsu warned with a voice that sent shivers down Ichigo’s spine. She gave him a few seconds to comply; he did not. She quickly poked him in the stomach gently and tickled him; weakening his grasp on the blanket and with one sudden motion, she easily swiped the blanket away and out of view. With another lightning fast motion, she grabbed both his arms and stretched them over his head; he was fully exposed - Ichigo never stopped whining.
“SOMEONE HELP! I’M BEING VIOLATED! I HAVE RIGHTS! NOOOOO!” Ichigo still tried to move with all his might but was simply overpowered by Retsu as she began the examination. She twisted and turned him in every direction, closely inspecting every millimeter of him thoroughly for any sign of lingering injury. She was a perfectionist, after all.
Ichigo felt her prying eyes on him at every inch and he never stopped whining and insulting her. Suddenly, Retsu stopped as she was patiently examining his butt. She twisted him around to face her directly. He was exposed toward her but she seemed to only be fixated at glaring deeply into his eyes. “You don’t have anything I haven’t seen before. I’ve given you plenty of warnings and I have continued to endure your rude and hurtful comments. You will not say another word until this is complete. You will not resist me once more or else. If I have to stop my examination again; you’ll be eternally regretful you ever crossed me. Are we clear?”
"That's right little one, and you're Ichigo Kurosaki; one of my more frequent patients." Retsu resonated with a motherly tone as she lowered her hand into the miniature dollhouse replica of Ichigo's room. Ichigo tensed up at the sight of her hand coming toward him and he couldn't help but imagine how easily she could crush him with miniscule effort. Yet, there was a strange calm with Retsu that made him feel at ease as he watched her hand gently fall flat on the floor beside him.
"Hop on little guy, I have to physically examine you to know if you're fully healed. Don't give me any trouble; get your butt over here now." Retsu declared playfully, but with a sense of prediction and knowing the inevitable events that were about to take place. She hoped it would be different this time...
"I'd never give you any trouble Ms. Retsu! If I do, you can spank me ok?" Ichigo laughed as he stood up from sitting on the floor and walked towards her hand. He looked up at her with an eager desire to conform to her wishes. He placed his foot on her bare hand and was ready to keep walking than sit down in her palm as she had ordered…But, he suddenly froze at his foot made contact with her bare hand...something was out of place...his foot felt bare too...he looked down at his foot, his leg, his body, and realized he was naked!
He screamed and covered himself between his legs with his hands then dived under his bed – his feet barely hung out as Retsu looked downward, disappointed in him. She knew what she had to do now since he was unwilling to cooperate. “I warned you, Ichigo. I wanted to do this peacefully, but you don’t have a say in the matter now; we do this my way.” Retsu declared with determination as her hand grabbed Ichigo’s foot from under the bed and slowly dragged him out.
“GET AWAY FROM ME YOU OLD PERVERTED HAG! I’M FINE! HELP!” Ichigo whined, literally kicking and screaming. He grabbed the blanket on his bed just before she pulled him up and out of the dollhouse. He continued to beg and plea as he was being held upside down around his ankle with two fingers skillfully, as though she had mastered the technique. Ichigo held on to his security blanket for dear life with his hands firmly dedicated to covering himself up below his waist with it. He continued to push his arms up with his blanket to stealthy conceal himself while upside down in Retsu’s grasp.
“Last chance; let go!” Retsu warned with a voice that sent shivers down Ichigo’s spine. She gave him a few seconds to comply; he did not. She quickly poked him in the stomach gently and tickled him; weakening his grasp on the blanket and with one sudden motion, she easily swiped the blanket away and out of view. With another lightning fast motion, she grabbed both his arms and stretched them over his head; he was fully exposed - Ichigo never stopped whining.
“SOMEONE HELP! I’M BEING VIOLATED! I HAVE RIGHTS! NOOOOO!” Ichigo still tried to move with all his might but was simply overpowered by Retsu as she began the examination. She twisted and turned him in every direction, closely inspecting every millimeter of him thoroughly for any sign of lingering injury. She was a perfectionist, after all.
Ichigo felt her prying eyes on him at every inch and he never stopped whining and insulting her. Suddenly, Retsu stopped as she was patiently examining his butt. She twisted him around to face her directly. He was exposed toward her but she seemed to only be fixated at glaring deeply into his eyes. “You don’t have anything I haven’t seen before. I’ve given you plenty of warnings and I have continued to endure your rude and hurtful comments. You will not say another word until this is complete. You will not resist me once more or else. If I have to stop my examination again; you’ll be eternally regretful you ever crossed me. Are we clear?”
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March 13, 2025
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