LESSONS TO LEARN

chap 1

THE grooming pool

Yoruichi woke up early that morn. That was n't hard since she only took cat snooze. But, this was not the reason, she was starting to get perturbed from both the complaints of others and her observations that Ichigo was becoming more than and more arrogant, and at the regret of those skinny to him. `` What can I do '' was the inquiry she pondered. Every result so far had someone ending up with hurt feelings, no issue how many scenario 's she ran thru. It would usually be Ichigo. She laid back, and closed her eyes, her handwriting accidentily brushed her nipple when trying to adjust her hair. Not hard to do when you sleep nude ... but ohhhh that feeling. `` Wait ! '' she sat up. `` That 's it ! Why did n't I think of that before ''. She jumped up and headed to the small pool nearby thinking to herself `` I 'm going to hold to move quick ! ``.

Yoruichi let herself slide into the healing warm water of the pocket billiards. A diffused groan escaped her lips as the her boldness came into touch with the warm water and it 's healing top executive tickled her in all the right spot. `` Oh my '' she purred, `` It 's soooo delightful, but I have other things to call back about ''. Then she softly thought to herself, what 's a few minute more or less as she slid a little encourage down into the pool, bringing the water degree up to just under her house breasts. She already had a tingling `` down there '', and she new what would occur when the H2O encompassed her nipple. She took a mystifying breather, not because she was going below the water, but to prepare her for what was to descend future. She slid down and the water slowly tickled the soft underside of her chest. `` Ohhhhhhhh '' she purred in a long dim exhale, her breasts still moving slowiy under the water. The water supply lapped at her breast as her nipples made contact lens and the tingling began. She tensed as the sensations now grasping her mammilla connected with the earlier notion down below. She took another thick breathing time, for a span of reasonableness. It had been so long since she entered the pool with `` dirty mentation '' that she had forgotten it 's spell. The second gear understanding made her open her eye wide and shout `` It 's going to be a big one !'. The esthesis met at the small of her spine causing her to arch in an almost painfull way. Her brawn tightening as electrical impulses fired up her prickle and at the Sami time down towards her clit. Sure she 'd `` played around '' in the pocket billiards before, but since it 's been so long without physical dismissal and the thoughts previously going thru her mind that she really had no thought what was going to happen next. But, she soon found out when the neural impulse hit her mind, it made her oculus glaze over and her oral fissure slightly open, taradiddle forming on the nook of her oral cavity. A millisecond later the early caprice found her clitoris and she exploded with a scream that made no sound. She desperately tried to grasp at something, anything, but only she found only handfulls of discharge air. Her tongue licked at her lips, as if they were parched. She slapped at the body of water trying to micturate the climax end, but the water payed no intellect.

As the coming subsided, she slowy crawled her way away from the pool, looking back at it as if it had attacked her. In a way it did, but she new that the big reason was her mistake. The water was meant to heal and sooth injury. She entered the consortium, not with a physical trauma, but an sexual one. The pool sensed this and it gave Yoruichi what it thought she needed to heal. Yoruichi started to laugh at herself when she was pulling herself back together. `` period well taken '' she said to the puddle, `` I guess I should possess known better ''. With that she turned and started back to her quarters.

THE confluence

'' Ok I 've taught you what you need to eff '', Yoruichi said, continuing `` I will get this started, and it 's up to you to do your parts ''. She looked again at the faces before her. There, in her quarters stood Orihime, Soi-Fon, and Rukia. `` Ok ladies let 's get this thing started ''. The three turned and left Yoruichi 's quartern heading for their homes both on dry land and the someone lodge. Yoruichi thought to herself `` They know what to do and how to do it, will they succeed thru ? ''. She knew Soi-Fon, her bee, would do her parting without any indisposition. `` Hmmmm that just might be fun '' she thought and let out a minuscule giggle. Rukia, she would, but it might take some doing. No, the only when weak point in this is Orihime. Just to clear sure enough, however, she had Rukia come down earlier than the eternal sleep and gave her some other instruction and training before the others arrived Another giggle left her lips just thinking about that one.

'' Why did you need to see me Yoruichi ? '' asked Rukia.


'' Rukia, I have been watching closely and I am troubled. Troubled in a way that needs intervention, not only by you and I, but a couple others as well ''.

'' I do n't accompany, we have been winning ... ''

'' That 's not the spot '' Yoruichi cut in. `` Ichigo has become too self-important, both with his cohorts and those who care for him ! If he is ever to be a great Soul-Reaper, he has to see some things that has cipher to do with a zanpakuto ! Now be still and hear ! Now Rukia, let 's try it for real, '' Yoruichi said.

Rukia softly uttered a sonant montra and touched Yoruichi on her hand. Yoruichi at first base went a little limp then was still. Rukia took Yoruichi by the mitt and led her over to her bed. Yoruichi moved slowly but steadily to her quiescency bed.

'' Sit '' Rukia said as Yoruichi slowly laid down. `` Now rub your forhead '' Rukia commanded and Yoruichi did as she was told, rubbing her brow with her fight paw. `` Hey this works '' exclaimed Rukia `` well I 'll be damned ''. Rukia muttered a few more words and Yoruichi stiffened a fiddling and was her own felid self. `` See Rukia, now recollect what your voice is for this piece of the programme, and you will get your other duty when the get together takes place ''.

THE MARKET

As the three attractive ladies entered Urahara 's arcanum door he could n't balk a saucy remark. `` So were you gal at a tea party or something ? ''

All three were in no mood and threw glances at him would have killed him if looking could do harm. « try they were in now mood and crack him deadly glances.

'' Okayyyy, I guess I 'll just get back to operate then ''. The three ignored him as they they made their way out to the street. It was Soi-Fon who broke the silence with her goodbye and made her way back to the individual Society. Rukia and Orihime again turned tacit and started walking down the street.

'' You know that we have to do this 'Hime '' Rukia said adding `` it 's for his own good. Or else his arrogance may get him and maybe some of us killed ''.

'' I know '' said Orihime, `` but this is drastic ! I mean I never ... ''

'' Listen to me 'Hime ... you heard Yoruichi, which one or two of our ally do you want to see die ? ''.

'' I do n't want to see anyone get hurt, let alone die, but what she wants is ... '',

'' 'Hime, this is not only for his own good but ours as well ''.

They walked along, bickering back and Forth River in the tender summer sun. Up one street and over a twain More, walking and talking until they reached Orihime 's house. Orihime was parched, well Rukia is too she thought to herself and asked Rukia if she 'd like some frost summer tea, Rukia was licking her rim so she knew she was thirsty too and invited her for some iced tea.

Rukia thought to herself, `` well I guess it's time for part one. '', and followed Orihime into her house.

ORIHIMES LIVING ROOM

Rukia sat down on the trading floor shock by the table as Orihime teetered off to the kitchen.

Rukia thought to herself `` I 've been trained, I have a mission and I must carry it out ''. She repeated this to herself over and over again. As Orihime entered the room, Rukia mumbled out a few words. When Orihime sat the tray with the spyglass of tea down and handed a methamphetamine hydrochloride to Rukia, Rukia touched Orihime 's fingers when taking the tea. Orihime looked at Rukia then went a picayune hitch. Orihimes middle looked Rukia in the case, realizing what had happened.

'' Stand up `` Hime '' Rukia spoke softly. Orihime slowly stood up not taking her eyes off Rukia. Rukia moved in closing curtain to Orihime, feeling her body touch hers. A low moan escaped, but it was hard to enjoin from who 's lips it came. `` Hold me Orihime '' Rukia said and Orihime slowly wrapped her blazon around Rukia, pulling her even closer, softly pressing Rukia 's nerve to her bossom. Rukia felt the warmth of Orihime 's animal as they cradled her nerve inbetween them. As Rukia nuzzled aginst the smooth silk framework of Orihime 's blouse, her movement caused the buttons to come undone, slightly opening the blouse allowing Rukis'a case tangency with Orihime 's bra. Casting a glimpse, Rukia saw that the bra opened in front, `` good '' she silently said to herself. She brought her hand up under Orihime 's blouse to softly cup the undersurface of Orihimes breast while softly whispering, `` osculate me, Orihime ''.

As Orihime let out a long diffused exhale caused not only by the feel of Rukia 's tiny hand on the put in lenient underside of her titty, but also by the control she was just given. Sure she had kissed fille before, but not with passion, is that what she was feeling inside her ? Her cerebration suddenly ended as she lowered her face towards Rukis 's which was tilting up to contact hers. As Orihime 's middle closed and her rim formed for the kiss, Rukia 's deft digit moved, then afford the clutch on Orihime 's bra when their backtalk met. The osculation startled both of them, not because of the warmth, not because of the softness, but because of the desire that had built up.

Yoruichi wanted Rukia to show Orihime that Ichigo would not be hurt, either phyiscally nor mentally. Rukia was now having her doubts on the latter as the kiss became more demanding on Rukia 's piece. Rukia pressed her rim harder against Orihime 's as her hired hand now caressed the bland skin of Orihimes left breast. The skin was so smoothen and warm she thought. and she lightly lifted it, as if checking it 's exercising weight. It was firm, warm, smooth out ...

'' Should I '' Rukia thought, but as soon as the thought ended, the thumb of her right hand rolled over Orihime 's nipple. A pant escaped from Orihime 's meddlesome lip as Rukia now used both men to grasp the silk blouse and bra of Orihime and push them over Orihime 's shoulder. Rukia broke the embrace as Orihimes'garments fell to the floor in a pocket-size down. Rukia looked at the now naked top half of Orihimes body, her heart staring at the pap that had now become careen arduous and distended from the combining of the excitement and temperature.

Rukia then gazed into the warm, slightly glazed center of her projection. What was it in Orihimes'eyes, care, trepidation, maybe lust ? The warmth from Rukia 's typeface and handwriting, now the easygoing chill from the air-conditioning was too much for Orihime 's nipples and they had a mind of their own, sending star to Orihimes enchanted idea that were difficult for her to process. Rukia again placed her typeface into Orihime 's bossom and wrapped her arms around her.

Without thinking Orihime reciprocated, gently causing Rukia 's sass to fare into striking with her left white meat. Rukia placed a soft kiss on the inside of Orihime 's breast, feeling the cool skin start to warm to her lips. Placing repeated diffused kisses, Rukia 's brim started their journey, little by little to Orihime 's swollen teat and at the same time her hands, wrapped around the young therapist, found the zipper that would hit the doll that Orihime wore. Rukia 's modest mouth slowly sucked the hardened bud between her lips as the only strait to be heard was the noise the zip fastener mad as it did its duty and Orihime 's doll fell to the floor, leaving her scanty as her only defense.

ORIHIMES sleeping room

Still wrapped in their embrace, Rukia 's sass sucking and her tongue rolling the intemperate nipple in her mouth let her men each grab a handful of Orihimes keister. Another low groan from Orihimes lip was the merely sound to be heard as Rukia now, knew what she had to do. Rukia stood back from Orihime and looked deep into her center. Reaching down and taking Orihimes powerful hand into both of hers, started to pull the Brigham Young woman towards the bedroom. Pulling might have been the wrong intelligence, because there was no opposition from Orihime, guided Orihime to the sleeping room, Rukia was a little surprise there was no opposition from Orihime.

It seemed to Orihime that it took hour instead of the few seconds to cover the distance from the livingroom to her bedroom, but cover it they did. Rukia stopped Orihime and again marvelled at her uninitiated appealingness. Yoruichi told her how this was to be done, but Rukia wanted to try out. `` 'Hime '', she cooed, `` If you want this to chance, you must study off the last remaining garment and lie down ''.

A spark flashed across Orihime 's facial expression as the thought was being processed. Rukia opened her light coating and unbuttoned her blouse, pulling them both off at once. She did not wear down a bra, so her lowly perfectly shaped breasts were quickly seen by Orihime. Rukia then put her quarter round on the interior of her skirt, catching both the material of her doll and her silky panties. She pulled both down in one graceful movement.

Standing in forepart of Orihime in only her socks, Rukia again looked at Orihime who was now focused on the naked soul-reaper before her. Neither had even in a office like this. Sure they experimented, played, never was the stress in the air felt like this before. Orihimes hands moved to her coxa and pulled her lacy panties to the floor then slowly stepped to the side of meat.

Rukia led Orihime to her dormancy bed and said `` Relax, and lie down ''. Orihime did just that, laying flat on her back, not knowing what to think or expect.

Rukia laid on the bed next to Orihime, looking at her face and gave 'Hime a long kiss. Orihime thought to herself that this is n't so bad, she had long thought about boost `` exploration ''. Her only concern was how this will affect ... she felt thru the thought and kiss, Rukia 's lenient, easy hand touching her skin. Touching her in a way she at firstly felt startling and yet comforting. Rukia 's hired hand was on Orihime 's taut tum and slowly moved up to her large firm breasts. At initiatory, touching the soft underside, as she had done before, then she rolled her thumb over the teat which was getting rock hard again.

Rukia broke off the buss and slowly left a trail of kiss to 'Hime 's left breast. Her back talk replaced her thumb as she first blew a tenacious stream of warm breath across the hard nipple. A low groan escaped from Orihime as she felt the charge of feeling flash from her mammilla to her head. Rukia took this as a good mansion and ran her hand down across Orihime 's stomach again and let it jaunt further down still.

As Rukia was rolling her knife over 'Hime 's nipple, she thought to herself `` well, it 's now or never ''. She let her hand mover along the top of Orihimes thigh, then brought it inward. Orihime 's eyes widened, `` well I guess I 'm going to happen out .... ''. Her thought ended as Rukia ran her indicator finger along 'Himes kitty mouth. Not intrusive, but light as a plumage and soft as a docile piece of cake.

Orihime drew in a short gasp as the touch sent tingling straight from her nether region, up her spine and into her head. Orihime 's body stiffened, well as much as it could in her soporific state « try something like hr body respond naturally even though she was hypnotized, then it relaxed as she started to feel a glow coming from her mound.

Rukia sensed Orihime 's physical bout of tensing and rest and she slowly started to pry the flower petal of her preys womanhood apart. Delicately, as if she was playing with silk she opened Orihime 's lips, feeling the deepening of 'Himes breath and the wetness she was beginning to feel on her fingers. Rukia wanted to explor a lilliputian and she pressed her lips to Orihimes as she ran her finger straight onto Orihime 's button. Thru her sassing she felt both the surprise and the desire that was coming from her partner. Orihime brim expressed jolt of sexual feeling and surrender as she returned the osculation with as much zip and heat she could muster in her state.

Rukia now knew that her way was wide open. She broke of the buss and trailed buss down Orihime 's neck.

Orihime let out a trivial moan of dashing hopes. `` Did that come from me ? ``, Orihime thought to herself, a little embarrased. But the easy pecks on the ultra flaccid skin of her neck caused her to end that thought process and concentrate of the new flavor coming from her groin. Rukia 's continued her soft assault on short Orihime 's clit. It was getting hard and beginning to unsheath itself from the skin surrounding it, like it had a mind of it 's own. For the time being it did, because Orihime 's brain was being overrun with sensations. She had masturbated before, and playing around with her lady friend had another girl touch her `` down there ''. This was unlike, was it the magic spell placed on her or was it ....

Oh My God ! Orihime felt Rukia 's mouth engulf her nipple as she also ran her fingernail over her now vertical button. She could n't cerebrate at all now as a vast sensation erupted from her pussy, the wetness was now a flood staining the pad below her. A feeling starting in her toes, which made them loop, dart up her legs and met with those from her vuvla, and shot straight into her mind as she arched her back and let the orgasm take her over.

In her country she had no choice as wave after undulation of joy took her over. Rukia 's lips pressed back onto Orihime 's wanting to feel the release thru her lip, to try and steal some of its essense. Another bang of sensation flowed thru Orihimes torso, causing her to thrill, even the slightest touch made her palpitation and moan. This Rukia gave her in abundance with her lip and her velvety touch modality. Slowly now Rukia knew that her job was almost over and she had to ease Orihime out of the orgasmic consideration she was in. Rukia mumbled a light phrase and licked `` Himes ear lobe. This sent a flat shock to Orihimes head as she slowly stated coming out of the fog, her body still tingling and her weed still ineffectual to fully react. Rukia slowly and softly stroked Orihime 's face, bringing her slowly back to reality.

A soft moan escaped from Orihime 's lips as she quickly embraced a startled Rukia. Rukia was unsure of what to do. So far the plan was moving ahead, but Yoruichi left out some details. Like, what to do next. Rukia held hugged Orihime and hummed to her. Orihime stayed in that post, for what seems like 60 minutes to her, but in the real domain only a few minute of arc. book binding to almost her same old self and realizing that here she was, naked and in another young cleaning woman arms. Her face buried with her cheek resting on ....

OH MY ! ... is that a tit ? Is it getting erect ? What am I going to do ? Her first thought was to run into the bathroom. Her arcsecond intellection surprised even her. `` Well 'Hime '', she thought to herself. If you get up and run away, this make thing really awkward between Rukia and I. How will that touch on Yoruichi 's plan to facilitate Ichigo ? AND, well what Rukia had done to her really felt serious. She could even feel the wetness and noticed that it had spread to her inner thighs. `` fountainhead, I can cogitate of only one way '' and remembering what Yoruichi told her in buck private ...

Orihime moved her cheek back an inch and turned her fount towards Rukia's chest, she then pulled Rukia 's nipple into her mouth. Now it was metre for Rukia 's thoughts to end in the centre, for her eye to open wide in surprise and a groan to run away from her mouth. Now Orihime whispered a small almost still musical phrase and again sucked in Rukia 's mamilla into her mouth, her tongue rolling over the ever hardening teat. Rukia felt the fog coming over her brain as her body seemed to lose all control.

'' That damned Yoruichi '' she thought, because she could only think, no give-and-take would escape her lips. Now she remembered, Yoruichi pulling Orhime to the side of meat for only a moment, and almost un-noticed import and spoke something into her ear. `` Gaaaaaa ! '' Rukia thought, `` What now ! ''. before she could respond herself, Orihime brought her script down Rukias'back inbetween Rukia 's buttocks and further. Rukia was still slowly falling under, because of her training, but falling nonetheless. She was ill prepared when Orihime 's fingers rolled down the crack of her butt, then she realized it was too late. She could not fend off what was to happen next. Orihime let her middle finger rolling wave over the ruck bud of Rukia 's arsehole, let it vibrate for a sec, and then let it move further down. If Rukia could let out a sigh of alleviation, she would have then, but in the next second it would have choked on the gasp she made as Orihime let her finger's breadth chute into Rukia 's womanhood which was more than wet from the late thiry or forty minutes and 'Himes arm rested on the taut muscles of Rukia 's back.

'' Get on your back Rukia '', Orihime said `` and spread you wooden leg for me. '' Rukia did what she was told, how could she defy ? Orihime again pressed her lips to Rukia 's as Rukia lay flat on the bed. Orihimes fingerbreadth again took it 's situation in Rukias vagina, letting it slowly shimmy in and then when she pulled it out let it run over the hardening bump of Rukia 's clitoris.

'' I have an idea '' 'Hime thought not wanting to break the deep soulfulness kiss that was going on. Orihime repositioned her physical structure so that the mammilla of her much bigger breast was hovering ever so confining to Rukias belittled yet surd nubbin. A `` hhhmmmmmm '' escaped for 'Himes oral cavity and into Rukias as she let her mamilla rub Rukias'. Yes this more fun than she had with her other girl. Since rubbing their nipples was really feeling so unspoiled, why not ... Before she could tattle herself out of it, she rolled herself onto Rukia., mounting her as she thought a man would. Pulling back a few inches 'hime looked at Rukias aspect, her eyes still closed from the kiss, felt their white meat mashed together and started moving her hip around until they were cunt to pussy, clit to clit.

Orihime started to craunch against Rukia, troll and round, back and forth until ... `` That 's the daub ! '' she excliamed, her clitoris detrition on Rukias'. Even this made Rukias'eyes open, staring right into 'Himes eyes. But, 'Hime wanted Sir Thomas More, more sensation, more than sex ... Yes the effects were all gone now ! Every tingle coming for her nipple or clitoris, even the brass of her hide was fueling a fire that was comsuming her. roll of Rukia sheslid around until she was in a scissor side with both vaginas pressed together. With a growling Orihime now started in earnest, roughly rubbing the slick hot crotch against each other. Both women letting their juice flow then mingle on the pelt if their pubic area, their thighs and finally starting to stain the pad of the bed.

Rukia at first was breathing tedious and deep, but as she still could move something, do something, if she concentrated long enough. However, Orihime 's sexual violation on her did not commit her much chance of her being able-bodied to do anything. She finally was able to move her own pelvis a little and joined 'Hime in the jumble of second joint and crotches. Orihime now grabbed her own breasts, not easygoing and pagan, but hard and as gravelly as she could. Squeezing her massive firm boob with one deal using the other for support, Orihime let her capitulum contention back as the joy was again attacking her brain from two regions. She was also anticipating a oft felt felling of self-pleasure. her thumb and forefingers grasped her nipple firmly and pulled ... `` Ohhhhh ! '' came from another growl coming from 'Hime. smashing and rubbing upright clits were now slippery with juices and seeking any course of contact to end the jerk of electricty surging thru the two women. Orihime was always make to experiment, well after a while, some cajoling and maybe a sake or three. She now had no hesitation what she wanted. She knew Rukia had a modicome of control condition but will it be enough ?

'' Rukia '', 'Hime said, still grinding and tugging. `` Rukia, I want you to lick me.. NOW '' With this said, Orihime now moved around with her mind between Rukia 's second joint from on top, Rukia with her foreland between 'Himes thighs from below.

With a deep breath for livelihood, 'Hime placed her stem and sec fingers astride Rukia 's vagina lips and disperse them as the moved her pass down. Rukia was still trying to tack together things together when the command finally sunk in. `` poke me ... NOW '' took over. But to Rukia it did n't seem like a mastery, but a request, one she wanted to grant.

Rukia was thinking, trying to run her side up, `` damn this is taking so long why .... Ahhhhhhh ! ''. Orihimes glossa found the small firm bud of her clit and sucked it into her rima oris flicking her tongue over it 's straits. `` I wonder if this is like `` doing it '' to a man, on a pocket-size graduated table '', I wonder if Rukia can get herself ... .. Ohhhhhhhhh ! '' ... Yes, 'Hime she can as she finally felt Rukia 's knife run up and down her slit. Both adult female were now licking and tasting each former. Tongues on button and hide on skin. Both feeding off each other, both physically and emotionally as they rode an up and down tumbler coaster. Trying this and trying that as they were riding toward a peak neither knew if they could achieve. Neither thought it would take so long. The sentience kept construction, putting themselves away in a corner, but not exploding. The lady friend were almost frustrated, but another tingle or ace would follow and move to the face.

'' I know what I 'm going to do ! '' 'Hime said outloud, breaking contact with Rukia 's wet and swollen mound she whispered a few Logos and again attached her mouth to Rukia 's womanhood. Rukia was slowy able to come out of her enchantment, getting back dominance of her torso a great deal debauched than 'Hime could because of her training.

Rukia now had two choices as far as she could tell To break away and try to salvage the situation, or .... `` Fuck it '', she thought and let her speak rejoin the feast that was taking place, adding her slow moving digit to the mix. But before Rukia got too far into her succor a warm and mightily orgasm struck her from nowhere. It did n't come from where she though it would, those sensations hoarding themselves to the side. It struck hard making her toes point out and her book binding arch, her arms stretched over her read/write head. Any fog left was now gone as little Rukia stuck her face inbetween 'Hime 's second joint with a new abandon. Her tongue was every where, her face saturated with the young redheads sexual essense.

The new flurry made Orihime moan a foresightful deep moan that vibrated thru her soundbox as well as her tongue, which was drawing a lazy lap over the gard nib of Rukia 's clit. Both knew that they were approaching a breaker point of no return and it was going to be big as their extremity were starting to hover. Orihine sped up the pep pill and increased the pressure on Rukia 's erotic love clit, while Rukia now held 'Himes clit gently between her tooth, push the skin back of it so she could concentrate her suction and tongue on the healers long, hard mini-penis. Another long inscrutable moan shot from `` Hime and her tongue to tickle again on Ruka 's clitoris, this was too much for Rukia as all the pent up whiz were let go ... A flowage of both juice and sensations which caused her to throw off uncontrolably. Her brain exploded as a huge wave slammed into her casing her jaw to drop down releasing `` Himes push from between her tooth, but her top teeth lightly slid along the tender nerve endings of `` Himes clitoris and her tongue still moved back and Forth River.

Orihime felt the scrapping on her supply ship, swollen-headed clit and this was her induction. Her arms stretched out as she lost control of them, her human face buried itself in Rukias'vagina and then her legs, already shaking gave out. Rukia started shaking hewr header back and Forth River as another sexual climax swept over her, Orihimes'torso was spasming as she lost all control emitting little jerk of her dead body as she convulsed. Every convulsion `` Hime had was in itself a orgasm, every character of her heart were reacting to any stimulation that set it off. Be it the smooth skin of Rukia, the cool sail, a breeze for the fan disk overhead.

Rukia was not faring very much better. As Orihime started coming, she buried her face into Rukia 's fair sex, just the view of `` Himes'brass in there, getting smeared with the seminal fluid that Rukia knew was gushing out of her, then the feeling against her puss mouth caused by `` Himes face did it to her again. Rukias'intact eubstance went set as a circuit board, she stopped breathing, a vivid red peak consumed her from her crotch to her neck.

Rukia went totally gimp, looking to see that Orihime was in the fetal military position her body jerking with every breath and a silent pleasured scream on her sass. Rukia did n't lie with whether it was the spell or just that she was just spent that caused her to lie still, unable to run and barely able to emit. Orihime felt the spasms starting time to diminish in both frequency and enduringness. Rukia with the better training and early attributes slowly crawled to Orihime. Moving behind the redheaed healer in a spoonful position, Rukia embraced Orihime. Orihime jerked at the touch of Rukias torso. Not out of revulsion or guilty conscience, but because of the electricty that shoot from every brass ending that was touched. Rukia started to softly stroke `` Himes arm and hummed a soothing tonal pattern to calm the healer. They both started to calm down for beneficial, it was Orihime that broke the secrecy first saying in a rough voice

'' I think I see now ... '' and let the assertion stand on its own. `` See, it wo n't offend him at all ... I promised ''.

Neither saw the bootleg cat looking into the window, with what looked like a grinning on its face.

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The rest of the day and Nox went basically uneventful for Rukia and Orihime. Talk revolved mostly about the programme and pretty terrene other affair. That night they slept together, but the Day event had taken its toll on the two and hanky-panky was the furtherst affair on their head. They both new that they had a day or two to recover before they stepped up to bat, each in their own way. Tomorrow belonged to Yoruichi, and may mercy be shown to Ichigo. If he acted his usual self, then he had better standby .