Property Regained
Anime Shrink Interactive
chapter 25
by
copier
· original author:
tinylelouch
Not even minutes after the lights went out Unohana was snoring soundly, but beneath a couple of her toes, Ichigo was deep in thought. His time with Unohana was a true pleasure…but did he really like her feet? Here he was in her sock of all things, using her big and second toes like a blanket! Did he really have a latent foot fetish? That question prevented anything even remotely resembling sleep from coming. Within the dark confines of Unohana’s sock Ichigo couldn’t exactly get his mind off of it either; every time he tried his eyes would wander to the soft, delicate soles of the Captain and with a blush Ichigo would avert his gaze and ask himself yet again.
Still…Unohana’s sock and toes were kinda comfy, Ichigo didn’t exactly mind his position too much. When he would finally get to sleep he would no doubt be as comfortable as if he were in a bed. Even if things were a bit…odd, Unohana was treating Ichigo well; the exact opposite of Soi Fon. Man, just the lingering memory of what she was doing made Ichigo shiver. He probably would’ve ended up living a lifetime of eating gunk off her feet for survival, and being only an inch to half of one tall Soi Fon would abuse him to no end with only a single toe. Thank god she couldn’t find him though…
Tap
It was a small, almost unnoticeable sound; but at Ichigo’s size it stood out like a sore thumb. The sound of something landing against the wooden floors…There was a faint Reiatsu, heavily but not completely concealed; someone was there, someone who didn’t belong.
Whoever it was was a master of stealth, Unohana didn’t so much as move in response to the intruder. Ichigo couldn’t handle someone of this level at his size…he’d need to awaken Unohana, but before that he had one question to settle…He tried to look through the fibers of Unohana’s sock for the intruder, after having worked himself free of Unohana’s toes.. Instantly their silhouette stood out in the shadows, a shape Ichigo recognized right away. Wearing a fear filled expression Ichigo jumped all the way back between Unohana’s toes. Damn!! She found me!! I-I have to warn Unohana!!
He remembered what Unohana’s advice was if something was amiss, sharpen his Reiatsu to grab her attention. His focus was essentially shattered from what he saw but Ichigo knew how to flare his energy. He started building it up, slowly dispersing it in small waves; almost like a smoke signal. But the rest was getting built up, for one big Reiatsu Alarm Clock.
He was almost there too, but his method also got the intruder’s attention. With a simple pinch between Unohana’s toes they had captured Ichigo and stopped his plan. To ensure he wouldn’t continue trying, the person applied a heavy force on Ichigo’s torso, literally leaving him breathless. Ever so gently the person began using their grip on the sock (And Ichigo) to remove it. They were very delicate, as if performing surgery; after all, a single mishap would awaken the Captain of Fourth Squad. Ichigo prayed that would happen, it didn’t. To his utter horror the intruder had Unohana’s sock completely off, with Ichigo inside. And with their stealthy skills they vanished out of the room in a heartbeat.
Not even a moment passed before the intruder was before their own room, having used a very high level Shunpo. A sneer escaped their mouth as they reached their fingers within the sock. Coming out with them was the shrunken form of Ichigo, not even the size of their pinky. Ichigo was literally ghost white as he looked into his captor’s face.
“Did you think you can escape your Goddess?” Soi Fon laughed.
Ichigo struggled for freedom, “Let go of me you bitch!”
He was answered by Soi Fon applying enough pressure to break bones, but with her precision it didn’t…at least not yet. “Don’t talk to me like that you pathetic insect, you’re my property. Did you really think I would not look for you?”
“When Unohana finds out about this you’re dead!!”
Soi Fon chuckled, “But she won’t find out. You see, I switched her sock with one of the same size and type. One I had a small red splat placed in. When she wakes up she’ll think she crushed you in her sleep, after all…what could be expected of having a bug sleep there?”
Ichigo froze up, if even half of what Soi Fon said was true then he was, utterly and completely, fucked. If he had any hopes of escaping it would have to be by his own hand, “I don’t need her anyway! I got away once, I’ll get away again!”
The giantess smirked, “That was because you had your Bankai activated if memory serves.” Soi Fon pulled out something from her pocket; something Ichigo knew well, Zangetsu. “I happened to find this while looking for you…” The next instant Soi Fon clenched her fist, turning Zangetsu to dust. Seeing his Zanpaktou destroyed seemed like a knife in his heart…without that sword he was practically defenseless.
“No more Bankai…” Soi Fon mocked, “After all, Bankai is a power reserved for Gods, and you are a lowly insect.” Ichigo seemed too stunned to even speak. Soi Fon smiled at that, “And I happened to find you quite a while ago, so I watched…and I noticed some peculiar things.” Soi Fon stepped into her room, sealing the door behind her. “You have a passion for feet…and I find it important for bugs to love what their life will revolve around….Prepare yourself my slave…”
Ichigo, for the first time ever, cowered. He’d run away from Ms. Anger Management…what would she do to him?
Soi Fon sat right on the floor with her back to the wall, "Are you ready?"
Still…Unohana’s sock and toes were kinda comfy, Ichigo didn’t exactly mind his position too much. When he would finally get to sleep he would no doubt be as comfortable as if he were in a bed. Even if things were a bit…odd, Unohana was treating Ichigo well; the exact opposite of Soi Fon. Man, just the lingering memory of what she was doing made Ichigo shiver. He probably would’ve ended up living a lifetime of eating gunk off her feet for survival, and being only an inch to half of one tall Soi Fon would abuse him to no end with only a single toe. Thank god she couldn’t find him though…
Tap
It was a small, almost unnoticeable sound; but at Ichigo’s size it stood out like a sore thumb. The sound of something landing against the wooden floors…There was a faint Reiatsu, heavily but not completely concealed; someone was there, someone who didn’t belong.
Whoever it was was a master of stealth, Unohana didn’t so much as move in response to the intruder. Ichigo couldn’t handle someone of this level at his size…he’d need to awaken Unohana, but before that he had one question to settle…He tried to look through the fibers of Unohana’s sock for the intruder, after having worked himself free of Unohana’s toes.. Instantly their silhouette stood out in the shadows, a shape Ichigo recognized right away. Wearing a fear filled expression Ichigo jumped all the way back between Unohana’s toes. Damn!! She found me!! I-I have to warn Unohana!!
He remembered what Unohana’s advice was if something was amiss, sharpen his Reiatsu to grab her attention. His focus was essentially shattered from what he saw but Ichigo knew how to flare his energy. He started building it up, slowly dispersing it in small waves; almost like a smoke signal. But the rest was getting built up, for one big Reiatsu Alarm Clock.
He was almost there too, but his method also got the intruder’s attention. With a simple pinch between Unohana’s toes they had captured Ichigo and stopped his plan. To ensure he wouldn’t continue trying, the person applied a heavy force on Ichigo’s torso, literally leaving him breathless. Ever so gently the person began using their grip on the sock (And Ichigo) to remove it. They were very delicate, as if performing surgery; after all, a single mishap would awaken the Captain of Fourth Squad. Ichigo prayed that would happen, it didn’t. To his utter horror the intruder had Unohana’s sock completely off, with Ichigo inside. And with their stealthy skills they vanished out of the room in a heartbeat.
Not even a moment passed before the intruder was before their own room, having used a very high level Shunpo. A sneer escaped their mouth as they reached their fingers within the sock. Coming out with them was the shrunken form of Ichigo, not even the size of their pinky. Ichigo was literally ghost white as he looked into his captor’s face.
“Did you think you can escape your Goddess?” Soi Fon laughed.
Ichigo struggled for freedom, “Let go of me you bitch!”
He was answered by Soi Fon applying enough pressure to break bones, but with her precision it didn’t…at least not yet. “Don’t talk to me like that you pathetic insect, you’re my property. Did you really think I would not look for you?”
“When Unohana finds out about this you’re dead!!”
Soi Fon chuckled, “But she won’t find out. You see, I switched her sock with one of the same size and type. One I had a small red splat placed in. When she wakes up she’ll think she crushed you in her sleep, after all…what could be expected of having a bug sleep there?”
Ichigo froze up, if even half of what Soi Fon said was true then he was, utterly and completely, fucked. If he had any hopes of escaping it would have to be by his own hand, “I don’t need her anyway! I got away once, I’ll get away again!”
The giantess smirked, “That was because you had your Bankai activated if memory serves.” Soi Fon pulled out something from her pocket; something Ichigo knew well, Zangetsu. “I happened to find this while looking for you…” The next instant Soi Fon clenched her fist, turning Zangetsu to dust. Seeing his Zanpaktou destroyed seemed like a knife in his heart…without that sword he was practically defenseless.
“No more Bankai…” Soi Fon mocked, “After all, Bankai is a power reserved for Gods, and you are a lowly insect.” Ichigo seemed too stunned to even speak. Soi Fon smiled at that, “And I happened to find you quite a while ago, so I watched…and I noticed some peculiar things.” Soi Fon stepped into her room, sealing the door behind her. “You have a passion for feet…and I find it important for bugs to love what their life will revolve around….Prepare yourself my slave…”
Ichigo, for the first time ever, cowered. He’d run away from Ms. Anger Management…what would she do to him?
Soi Fon sat right on the floor with her back to the wall, "Are you ready?"
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March 13, 2025
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