Content at School with Orihime
AnimeVore,GTS,GT,Shrink,Unbirth,AnalVore
chapter 15
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
Ichigo was pretty calm with walking into school with a newly amazon sized Orihime that looked drop dead sexy. He wasn’t even bothered by the stares he got when walking with her. After last nights and these morning’s hot and heavy activities, he expected to feel angry at catching anyone ogling Orihime. Instead, he felt smug, knowing that while anyone could look at her, he was the only one that knew her inside and out, especially inside. What did have him worried was one short, brat of a Shinigami. Give him a ten foot hollow wanting to eat his soul any day, Rukia was a hundred times more scary then any hollow.
“Hey guys,” Ichigo said, looking at Chad and Tatsuki, who’s eyes were more focused on Orihime then the world around her. Ichigo frowned at that wondering what was up with the tomboy. He brushed it off for later and addressed the two friends. “Mind if we take the back way in. I don’t want to run into a certain someone.”
“Who?” Orihime asked innocently, getting a sweatdrop from all around her. The sudden growth in size and libido hadn’t made Orihime anymore observant of the world around her, which made Ichigo happy. He loved her new look and sexy attitude, but he never wanted to lose the Orihime he knew. One of the things he liked beside her body was her almost childlike innocence. If she had started to act mature, then Ichigo would have been concerned about her transformation. However, since she was just as young at heart as yesterday, he had nothing to worry about.
“No one in particular,” Ichigo answered and the four of them walked around the other end of the school to get in through the back door. They took off their shoes and put them in their lockers, then putting on their school shoes. Orihime just stood there while they changed footwear, wiggling her toes and tapping her size 18EEEE foot.
They walked to class with Ichigo walking slowly behind them. He was concerned about what class would be like with Orihime at her current size and how she would act in class. As much as he loved being close to her, he wasn’t sure if they were ready to go public with their relationship. They’d keep it on the down low for now, but that would be hard if Orihime got randy during class. It would be a little hard to explain to everyone if Orihime started jacking him off in class. His eyes drifted her large round buttocks, nearly stretching her once knee high but now calve high skirt to the limits. Forget about her staying under control, how was he going to manage? Hopefully, his classmates will be too distracted with Orihime to notice the boner he now had.
They entered class with a minute before the bell. Ichigo surveyed the room looking to see the different reactions the class would get from having Orihime shoot up more then a foot in one night. He knew how some people might react.
“OOOHH BABY!”
A crying, gibbering bundle flew towards Orihime, but was intercepted by a boot from a very disgruntled Ichigo. The bundle fell to the floor, revealing it to be a crying Keigo Asano. The wantabe player stared dreamily up at Orihime, tears streaming down his face as he praised every God imaginable for the blessing of this gift in the form of an even shapelier Orihime. He got to get up, but Ichigo kicked his legs from under him, not so much because he was trying to get to Orihime, but more because he was just annoying. The much more calm and collected Mizuiro Kojima joined Kego’s side and looked up at Orihime.
“Orihime, you look great,” he said simply, while his friend said the same thing only using words like, ‘smoking babe’ and ‘huge jugs’. Ichigo knocked him down again.
“Thank you,” Orihime said, smiling bashfully. Soon more people were crowding around Orihime, wanting to get a good look at the over seven foot classmate. Ichigo backed away, letting Orihime bask in the sudden popularity. He knew she could care about her status in the school, but all the attention she got made her happy. Orihime had a lonely and sad life while growing up and was trying to make up for it by trying to surround herself with people everyday. The more Ichigo thought about it, the more it made sense that Orihime would be so willing to get into bed with him. She loved making connections with people and what better way to do that then with sex.
“This is…just…wow.”
Ichigo turned to see Ishida, friend and last Quincy standing beside him, left breathless by the sight of Orihime being so tall. Seeing the normally cold Quincy left flabbergasted by his girlfriend brought a brash grin to Ichigo’s face. He left him like that, frozen in shock and sat down at his desk waiting for class to start. Tatsuki stopped at his desk, eyes still lingering on Orihime.
“I wonder how Chizuru will react to seeing this?” Tatsuki asked, instinctively tightening her fist at mention of the over affectionate lesbian. Ichigo grunted, not concerned at all about how others would act around Orihime. Last night, everything changed between them. A bond had been formed that couldn’t be broken by anything, call it love or lust, but whatever you call it, it was a connection that made them one mind, one body and one soul. Class started soon, with Rukia still missing and presumed planning her trap.
“Hey guys,” Ichigo said, looking at Chad and Tatsuki, who’s eyes were more focused on Orihime then the world around her. Ichigo frowned at that wondering what was up with the tomboy. He brushed it off for later and addressed the two friends. “Mind if we take the back way in. I don’t want to run into a certain someone.”
“Who?” Orihime asked innocently, getting a sweatdrop from all around her. The sudden growth in size and libido hadn’t made Orihime anymore observant of the world around her, which made Ichigo happy. He loved her new look and sexy attitude, but he never wanted to lose the Orihime he knew. One of the things he liked beside her body was her almost childlike innocence. If she had started to act mature, then Ichigo would have been concerned about her transformation. However, since she was just as young at heart as yesterday, he had nothing to worry about.
“No one in particular,” Ichigo answered and the four of them walked around the other end of the school to get in through the back door. They took off their shoes and put them in their lockers, then putting on their school shoes. Orihime just stood there while they changed footwear, wiggling her toes and tapping her size 18EEEE foot.
They walked to class with Ichigo walking slowly behind them. He was concerned about what class would be like with Orihime at her current size and how she would act in class. As much as he loved being close to her, he wasn’t sure if they were ready to go public with their relationship. They’d keep it on the down low for now, but that would be hard if Orihime got randy during class. It would be a little hard to explain to everyone if Orihime started jacking him off in class. His eyes drifted her large round buttocks, nearly stretching her once knee high but now calve high skirt to the limits. Forget about her staying under control, how was he going to manage? Hopefully, his classmates will be too distracted with Orihime to notice the boner he now had.
They entered class with a minute before the bell. Ichigo surveyed the room looking to see the different reactions the class would get from having Orihime shoot up more then a foot in one night. He knew how some people might react.
“OOOHH BABY!”
A crying, gibbering bundle flew towards Orihime, but was intercepted by a boot from a very disgruntled Ichigo. The bundle fell to the floor, revealing it to be a crying Keigo Asano. The wantabe player stared dreamily up at Orihime, tears streaming down his face as he praised every God imaginable for the blessing of this gift in the form of an even shapelier Orihime. He got to get up, but Ichigo kicked his legs from under him, not so much because he was trying to get to Orihime, but more because he was just annoying. The much more calm and collected Mizuiro Kojima joined Kego’s side and looked up at Orihime.
“Orihime, you look great,” he said simply, while his friend said the same thing only using words like, ‘smoking babe’ and ‘huge jugs’. Ichigo knocked him down again.
“Thank you,” Orihime said, smiling bashfully. Soon more people were crowding around Orihime, wanting to get a good look at the over seven foot classmate. Ichigo backed away, letting Orihime bask in the sudden popularity. He knew she could care about her status in the school, but all the attention she got made her happy. Orihime had a lonely and sad life while growing up and was trying to make up for it by trying to surround herself with people everyday. The more Ichigo thought about it, the more it made sense that Orihime would be so willing to get into bed with him. She loved making connections with people and what better way to do that then with sex.
“This is…just…wow.”
Ichigo turned to see Ishida, friend and last Quincy standing beside him, left breathless by the sight of Orihime being so tall. Seeing the normally cold Quincy left flabbergasted by his girlfriend brought a brash grin to Ichigo’s face. He left him like that, frozen in shock and sat down at his desk waiting for class to start. Tatsuki stopped at his desk, eyes still lingering on Orihime.
“I wonder how Chizuru will react to seeing this?” Tatsuki asked, instinctively tightening her fist at mention of the over affectionate lesbian. Ichigo grunted, not concerned at all about how others would act around Orihime. Last night, everything changed between them. A bond had been formed that couldn’t be broken by anything, call it love or lust, but whatever you call it, it was a connection that made them one mind, one body and one soul. Class started soon, with Rukia still missing and presumed planning her trap.
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