Extreme Seme Files: Golden Eyes

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Ichigo tsked as he stared at the clock next to his bed. The little darn contraption wasn't the cause of his irritation, though. The ringing cell phone next to the clock was the reason for his tired eyes to be open at four in the morning.

Damn, he cursed as he picked up the cell, disconnecting it from the charger, and answering the call.

"Hello," he answered as tired as possible.

"ICHIGOOOO!" came his father's screaming voice.

Ichigo moved the phone away from his ear as he winced. He rubbed at his ringing ear as he held the phone at the other. He was thinking of what reason his father had to call him at such an early hour.

"How is my little boy?!" asked Isshin enthusiastically over the phone.

"Tired," grumbled Ichigo as he turned and laid on his back, staring at the dark ceiling and its window outline of the moonlight. He yawned.

"TIRED?!" answered his father. "Why are you tired, my darling son?!"

Ichigo's eye twitched. He sat up and held the phone toward his mouth as he grouched, "Maybe because it's four in the morning!" He heard a crashing sound and his father complaining about being yelled at. He rolled his eyes. "What do you want, old man?" he asked as he laid back down.

A sudden serious tone overtook Isshin's voice as he answered, "Son, I need you to stay inside for the rest of the day."

An orange brow raised. "Why?" he asked. "I'm a soldier dad. You know I have to train to keep myself in shape in case I'm needed."

"No need to go outside," offered Isshin. "There are a lot of manly exercises for manly men that don't require going outside. Your manly father does his manly workouts inside."

Ichigo frowned. As his mouth opened to reply, he heard a knock at his door. Really now?! Who's up at this hour? he thought.

He sighed and got out of bed, slipping on his sandals. "Hold on, dad," he said. He walked through his small apartment hallway and stopped at the front door. He peeked through the peephole as he held his cell phone to his chest. His mouth hung open when he realized that the messenger of the DAETU, Defense Against the Extraterrestrial Unit, was at his doorstep.

The DAETU was founded when an unidentified flying object was spotted near Tokyo, Japan. There was rumor and shady evidence that showed Tokyo residents had made contact with it. The evidence was a piece of the UFO, and there were people missing. Though, residents nearby didn't testify to that claim, telling authorities they never met those who practically lived next door. Even friends and family had no recollection of such people. Thus, the Japanese government ultimately decided that a defense unit against such happenings should exist.

A few years later, the unit was established after getting funding from private investors who also wanted a hand in the whole ordeal. At that time, Ichigo was only fifteen. He heard about the Unit as soon as he entered school, hearing rumors and excited boasts from other high school guys. From there, his interest grew, and he decided that at eighteen, he would join the DAETU's combat unit. He kept true to his own decision.

Ichigo was able to slide through boot camp and special weapons training without much trouble due to his martial arts background. Although his physical prowess and mind matched at a high level and exceeded most other soldiers, he was still not placed at a commanding position. For the sake of feeling in charge of himself, Ichigo settled for an individual unit made up of himself and his trusty weapons, a high tech gun named Tensa and a black sword named Zangetsu. Being in an individual unit or Vaizard unit, as the DAETU called it, meant Ichigo, like many others, would be investigating enemy extraterrestrial domains, areas, or bases; much for the sake of getting less casualties.

He opened the door and bowed his head to the messenger, who bowed his head back. The messenger wore only black clothing, looking like a ninja in the night. Ichigo took note of the messenger badge on the man's arm, and he also took note of the messenger's serious eyes.

"Ichigo Kurosaki," said the messenger in a deep and dark tone.

"Yes," Ichigo replied as he continued to look at the messenger. "Do you have an assignment for me?"

The messenger grunted and swiftly took out a small capsule that resembled an old age flash drive. He handed the small capsule to Ichigo and said, "You know what to do, Ichigo Kurosaki." With that, he turned and bound away from Ichigo's home.

The orange haired man pursed his lips as he looked down at the capsule. My first assignment, he thought. After closing the door with the phone still pressed to his chest and his phone hand cradling the capsule, he heard his father's voice over the phone. He sighed and put the phone to his ear.

"Yeah, dad," he said.

"My darling son!" exclaimed Isshin. "Who was that?! Are you okay?! Speak to me?!" His voice became dramatic.

With a roll of his eyes, Ichigo sighed, "That was just a friend. He wanted to crash here, so I let him sleep on my couch." He walked back to his room, where he set the capsule on the bed and set to closing the curtains of his room.

"Lies!" accused Isshin.

"Dad," Ichigo said as calmly as possible, "I'm going back to bed now. I'll talk to you when I'm awake." He heard his father make excuses to stay on the phone with him, but he huffed and told his father, "Night, dad!" He clicked the red button on his phone and turned it off. After tossing the phone on his bed, Ichigo grabbed the capsule and pinched both ends with his fingertips.

Air filled his lungs after inhaling deeply, and he sighed the air out in a cool manner. His eyes were trained on the capsule. With a tighter purse of his lips, Ichigo pulled the capsule apart, stretching a wire out flat. The wire shimmered and released a rectangular screen that showed Commander Yamamoto. Brown eyes remained focused on the colored commander, whose beard concealed most of the uniform front.

"Ichigo Kurosaki," came the wise voice, "you have been assigned to this task specifically for your abilities and success in the training field and your convenient location." He cleared his throat. "This will be a test not only for you but for us as a government defense program. Therefore, I expect you will perform nothing but your best during your task. Now, your task will be either be simple or difficult, depending on what kind of life form you'll be encountering. A UFO has been tracked in the mountains of Karakura nearby you." Coordinates appeared at the bottom of the screen, causing Ichigo to instantly memorize the coordinates. "Investigation can start no later than noon today and can end no later than midnight tonight. Report back what you can find. Good luck, Kurosaki." With that, the capsule blinked dead.

The orange haired man huffed out a sigh. "That mountain isn't too far at all," he whispered to himself. A sudden sliver of fear entered his body and infected his heart and limbs, but excitement mixed in and evened the flow of emotion. He crushed the capsule with his fingertips and tossed the pieces to the floor. He narrowed his eyes and furrowed his brow; his lips remained tightened. Fists clenched, and muscles fidgeted.

I shall do this, he thought, without fear and protect my country.

He went to his closet and swung open the folding doors. A box sat at the bottom of the closet, concealed by folded clothing and shoes. The clothing and shoes were removed quickly, revealing the black box like a glowing treasure chest. Ichigo dropped to his knees and put his hands on the box, running his fingers over the locks. He sucked in his lips as he quickly put in the two hand combination and undid the locks. The lid was tossed back to reveal Ichigo's weapons and uniform.

Without wasting a second to awe at his attire, Ichigo got to his feet and stripped down to his underwear; the uniform was quickly slipped on and both weapons were attached to himself. He slipped on a pair of boots and gloves. After having all the clothing on, Ichigo went to his mirror and looked at himself.

The uniform was just a body suit that fit against his curves in a snug manner. Its color was of black, too, making him seem to be dressed up as a ninja. The boots, however, threw off the ninja feel, for the boots reached up to his knees and were criss crossed with laces. Tensa rested in gun holster attached to his leg, and Zangetsu rested in its sheath on his back. The gloves, which reached up to his elbows, were black as well, but the garments were adorned in high tech equipment that traveled up his forearms.

Ichigo huffed and slipped on his black mask. He clicked a button on his ear and tapped at the microphone, both embedded in the fabric. Static reached his ears then cleared to allow a feminine robotic voice to speak.

"Please indicate your unit, position, and name," said the voice.

"Unit Vaizard, scout, Ichigo Kurosaki," he said quietly into the microphone.

"Ichigo Kurosaki," said the voice, "you have been connected to the main base."

He said nothing as he waited for the voice of the captain of the Vaizard units, Shinji Hirako. He

winced when he heard crashing and yelling. "Captain Hirako?" he said in sudden worry.

"Yeah, yeah, I'm on it!" came Shinji's voice. The sound of the microphone being adjusted came through. "Yeesh! Damn shorty and her bitchin'... Hello, this is Captain Hirako speaking. Am I talking to scout Kurosaki?"

"Yes, sir," came Ichigo's reply. He scratched at his head, knowing that Shinji got into a fight with Hiyori, the second in command of the Vaizard unit.

"Wonderful!" came Shinji's voice. "How've ya been, Ichigo?" His voice became relaxed as he spoke.

Ichigo shook his head. "I've been fine," answered Ichigo as he stepped away from his mirror and headed for his back door.

"Excellent! How's ya daddy?" asked Shinji.

Ichigo's eyebrow twitched. You've gotta be kidding me, he thought. You may know my dad and me, but don't mix work and our private lives.

"Aren't you supposed to be keeping me focused?" asked Ichigo as he put a hand on his forehead and leaned on his left leg. "I'm on a mission here."

"Alright, alright, yeesh!" said Shinji. "What's with everyone an' having a stick up his ass today?" Shuffling papers were heard. "Okay, Ichigo. I'm sure you already know where the UFO is located, so I don't need to remind you. Remember to just get in and get out. If ya come across any life forms that threaten your life, don't hesitate to defend yourself."

"Yes, sir," answered Ichigo. He slipped out his back door, locking it. He quickly ran into the shadows of the hallway that led to the stairs. He quickly slipped to the stairway and slipped into the apartment building's yard. He may live there, but he has to abide by the first rule, don't reveal one's self as a part of the DAETU.

From the yard, Ichigo hopped the back black fence and landed on the concrete of the alleyway. The lights were dimly lit in the alley, so Ichigo felt a little at ease with knowing that. He looked up and could see the mountains in the distance. Going to the mountains on foot would take hours for Ichigo, even at full sprint, so he quickly made his way to the corner of the alleyway and looked about.

Come to daddy, he thought with a smile under his mask. He faced a broken down garage with its door locked in place by a chain and lock. He took out his sword and brought down a swift blow to the chain, making it rattle and fall to the ground in loud clinks. The door itself moaned as it swung inward to reveal the dark belly of the garage.

Ichigo walked in, not minding the dusty air and heat. His footsteps filled the quiet air as he approached his beloved baby. Despite not seeing what he was looking at, Ichigo reached out and clutched at a plastic cloth, pulling it free and sending dust flying in a frenzy. He dropped the cloth and brought his wrist to his mouth.

"Turn on," he said in a whisper.

Within the next second, an engine roared and a single light blinded the garage's main door. The bike purred as the rest of the lights on the body glinted, allowing Ichigo to see that the bike was still in good condition.

"That's my baby," Ichigo praised as he straddled his seat and undid the kickstand. He tested out the roar of the bike engine and smirked at its immediate response. With a quick click to his left wrist's button, the main door of the garage lifted, allowing Ichigo to speed out before the door completely opened.

The bike zoomed loudly as it carried the DAETU scout down the sleepy streets of Karakura. The slapping wind flattened the loose parts of Ichigo's uniform to his body, molding out the muscular structure of his torso, arms, and legs. The rattle of the chain on Zangetsu sounded lightly as car lights emerged on the road.

Ichigo tsked and made a sharp turn, riding into an alleyway. The alleyway was dark and cold in contrast to the lit streets with unopened shops and restaurants. He inhaled the slightly disturbing scent of trash and aged mold. Brown eye focused on the destination ahead. He emerged from the alleyway and sped down a street to turn onto a highway. There he rode peacefully on the slightly empty road, enjoying the sound of his engine.

He caught sight of the sign that pointed in the direction toward the forest preserves of Karakura, which were right under the mountains. He made a right onto the exit and floated amongst the fading civilized buildings in to the green shrubby forest. His bike slowed as he neared the campsite, looking about for any signs of campers or young party-goers. Satisfied with the emptiness and darkness surrounding him, Ichigo commanded his bike to shut off and dismounted the seat, kicking up the kickstand to rest his bike.

The mountain seemed to grow in a threatening manner as Ichigo looked upward. He didn't need to mentally chant the coordinates of the location, for the location was familiar already. Ichigo recalled a few years ago that there was a report of strange sightings on the mountain, even showing traces of markings on the news channel. He watched arguments amongst scholars on television, listening to one side argue the markings are the work of minor delinquents and the other arguing that the markings are of alien making.

Ichigo sided with the alien argument at the time due to his knowledge that none of the kids were boring enough to draw symbols with no color or meaning.

I guess I finally get to see those markings for myself, thought Ichigo.

He looked at the forestry and blinked at the immense darkness clouding the moonlit shrubs and trees, looking like green frosted branches with a black filling. More memories flooded his senses. His muscles twitched, and his brain re-saw all of the possible dangers that could go on in a hiding place like forestry.

He stepped forward in a calm manner, calculating how fast he would run and how agile he would need to be to move about swiftly. He debated traveling through the trees or taking one of the walkways that was paved around the mountain's base. He debated whether or not he should put on the night vision contacts in his eyes quickly or just rely on his own eyesight. He sighed as he stopped before the trees.

Gonna be morning anyway, he thought. In that case, I should just keep the night vision off and travel through the trees... The pathway takes too long, too.

A light hand quietly parts some bushes, and a steady foot steps behind mother nature's boundary. When his toes were set and locked in the branch covered ground, Ichigo pushed off his foot and darted forward. His eyes quickly adjusted to the dark, utilizing the stray strands of moonlight hovering in the air. His feet made quick work of staying as much in the air as possible; his eyes locked on his trail ahead, using peripheral vision to aid his knowing of his surroundings; and his arms pumped at his sides, pounding the air in rhythm with his rising heartbeat and his expanding lungs.

Trees that were in his way were quickly avoided or used to Ichigo's advantage. He jumped over felled trees and used the tops of rocks to lighten his running sounds. The smell of deer droppings and wild foliage attacked his nostrils from time to time, and the sound of birds and bugs filled his ears with their morning music.

A wide stream's rushing water came to Ichigo's ears, and the smell of water overtook him. He spotted the stream up ahead, noticing the shimmer from the rising sun. After coming around a tree, Ichigo jumped on a large rock near the stream's clear water and leapt to the other side, landing on the balls of his feet and dashing forward.

I should be close, thought Ichigo as he continued to run in the half darkness.

Just as he thought of following the stream, he came upon the base of the mountain. The rock was painted with leaves and vines, and it was dusted by the branches of nearby trees. With a small huff, Ichigo stopped before a tree that was near the mountain base and leapt high, grabbing on to the nearest branch. From there, he swung his body upward and continued to do so, grabbing on the following branches. When he got to the top, Ichigo kept his head under the leaves as he looked about, searching for the mountain's carved stairway.

When he did spot the stairway, he sighed; the stairway was a little over a mile away. How he could tell was the faint line the stairway made against the dark mountainside in the bright sunlight.

Better get to it, he thought.

With that, he slipped down from his perch and landed on the ground. He took in a deep breath and exhaled. With a small grunt, he bound forward, running for the stairway. His steps didn't stop, and his now tiring breath wasn't stopping, either. He kept going until he came upon the stairs, acquainting himself with their mossy green and vine lined steps. He did stop before the stairway to catch his breath. The chips in the mountain steps and the uneven elevation made Ichigo groan: he had a lot to deal with on the way up.

As he brought down his hands from his head, Ichigo checked in with his captain. Two fingers went to the headphone in his mask. He said, "Captain Hirako, this is scout Ichigo Kurosaki checking in. I am below the coordinates of my intended location. Over."

A slight hiss in the phones sounded, but Shinji's voice came through anyway. "Gotcha, Ichigo!" said the man in a happy voice. "I'm logging in your location and time. Go ahead and move on."

The scout, who rolled his eyes at the captain's relaxed response, nodded and answered, "Yes, Shinji." He cringed when he heard Shinji squealing with joy that he didn't call him captain. He huffed. "I'm going now," he announced, making the other finally leave him alone. With a shake of his head, Ichigo started to bound up the stairs.

The stairs were just as demanding with his energy as running, but his thighs clenched painfully at their repetitive use. His body demanded he rest, so Ichigo pumped his legs faster up the stairs, reaching the top in under ten minutes. A sigh of relief left his lips as he put his arms on his head, taking in as much air as possible. As he did so, he jogged behind a tree and leaned against the gnarled trunk. His chest heaved heavily as he rested; over an hour of constant running was no joke. His eyes rolled upward, seeing the soft fall of gently blown pink petals. As his breath became gentler, Ichigo took in the scent of the blossom's fallings petals.

One thing I will never forget about these mountains, he thought, is the look of overflowing pink.

During the spring, the cherry blossoms would bloom, creating a necklace of pink across the mountain's middle, where the trees were spread about amongst other wild trees. He would say the mountain had a forest of its own.

Ichigo looked around the trunk of his tree, seeing the forest of mixed pink and wild trees. He took note that another staircase did lie at the other end of the forest, which was closed in by the bowl shape of the mountain walls. The coordinates rung in his head again, making him remember that he was only a forest and a staircase away from finding extraterrestrial life. This encounter would change the way the world existed; that's what Ichigo thought.

Thoughts of new education and upgraded safety ran through his head as Ichigo came from his tree and entered the forest. Even a simple piece of equipment could change a hundred years worth of technology development. No more faulty guns, no more sickness, no more...Ichigo's thought's trailed. The perfume of the forest's scatter blossoms wafted under his nose as he ran. Because the sun was up, Ichigo could see perfectly within the gaps of trees.

Getting to the other staircase didn't take too long, and getting up the stairs didn't bother Ichigo, either. When he got to the top of the stairway, he hid himself again to breath. He scanned around the rocky area. He saw more trees. He deduced that his presence would most likely be noticed by whatever was there due to his closer presence.

He put two fingers to his headphones and said, "Scout Ichigo Kurosaki checking in. I am at the coordinated sight, and I am going to investigate. Over." He waited for a response.

"Over," came Shinji's voice. "Your time and place has been logged in... Hey, Ichigo."

"Yeah," replied Ichigo as he looked around again. He narrowed his eyes when he saw a strange rustle from afar.

"Be careful," was Shinji's only advice. "Remember your main duty as a scout." His voice sounded worried and firm.

"Don't worry," answered Ichigo, "I'll get in and get out." He brought his fingers from his headphones.

He focused his gaze on where he saw the rustle, which was across from him. His eyes widened

when the little bush did rustle again. He unsheathed Zangetsu and stalked carefully toward the rustling. His steps were quiet, and his breathing was barely coming in or out with air. Ichigo reached out with one hand as the other held Zangetsu at the ready. Before he could lay a hand on the bush, a little creature jumped from the bush and bumped in to Ichigo's shin.

Ichigo flinched and almost tripped on his own feet as he back away. He had bit his cheek to keep himself from yelling out in surprise. He looked at the creature, angling his head when he noticed that the little guy was not an earth animal.

The little animal looked like a guinea pig, but it had no mouth. It's lone eye was large, blue, and glittery with two pupils. Its little ears twitched as its nose wagged about, smelling its surroundings. Is paws were really tiny, and its back was lined with little white spikes. Despite not having a mouth, the creature managed to make sounds like that of a crying puppy or a begging rabbit.

"What are you?" mouthed Ichigo to himself. He pursed his lips in nervousness when the creature's ear raised after he questioned himself.

The little creature stood on its hind legs and sniffed at Ichigo, resting its forepaws on his shin as it did so. After tilting its head, the creature got back on all fours and ran in a circle, jumping as if it were in mere excitement. It jumped side to side and spun about some more. Overall, the little thing seemed absolutely harmless.

Ichigo smiled, for he thought the little guy was actually cute, despite its odd appearance. "You're a weird one," he said as he knelt down to look closer at the creature. He almost laughed when the little thing fell on its back after jumping really high. Its little legs scrambled in the air. "Here, I'll help you." He put away his sword and used both hands to gently hold the little creature. He noticed that the fur was soft, and the underbelly was searing hot against his thumbs.

Thus, Ichigo quickly turned the creature over on its paws, shaking his thumbs to cool them off. When the creature looked up at him and rubbed at his shin, Ichigo pat the little guy's head and scratched under its chin. He chuckled when he heard the little guy purr and push itself on his finger. When he withdrew, the little creature's lone eye seemed to tear up and release a yellow liquid.

"Are you crying?" asked Ichigo as he peered closer to the creature.

When Ichigo scratched under its chin again, the little guy stopped its tearing and purred again. This time he smiled. As he kept scratching the other, Ichigo pressed a button with his tongue on his unoccupied hand, bring his palm over the little creature. When he finished, he brought his hand up to his face to see a picture of the creature on the miniature screen of his palm.

"Send to Captain Shinji Hirako under the name of 'Unidentified Creature' with this message: the creature is harmless and resembles that of a house pet," Ichigo said to his glove. When the screen flashed green, he sighed in content.

Ichigo looked back at the creature and whispered, "What should I call you, little guy?" He smiled as the creature pulled away from his finger and shook its head like a dog, ears twitching as it looked about. "How about I call you..." He tapped his chin. "I'll call you Domino... Do you like that?"

The creature, Domino, didn't reply as it looked up at Ichigo and wagged its little stump tail. Domino looked at Ichigo and started to walk the way Ichigo came from. It looked at the scout, expecting him to follow.

The Scout shook his head. "I have to go somewhere," he said. He got to his feet and dusted himself off. "I'll catch you later, Domino." With that, he took off into the trees.

He almost tripped when he heard the high pitch squeal of Domino's voice. Shit, thought Ichigo. He quickly climbed a tree and hid amongst the shadows of the leaves. He looked about, seeing

Domino run to the base of his tree and climb up to him, sitting on his shoulder and cuddling against his cheek. The searing belly didn't burn him through his suit, so Ichigo was fine with the contact.

Seriously? thought Ichigo as he looked at Domino. I bet he's from whatever landed here, so there is definitely something up ahead. Damn it! Why didn't I think of moving earlier, then? With his reprimanding of himself finished, Ichigo climbed back down after checking nothing would threaten him or little Domino.

Ichigo whispered for Domino to hold on as he darted forward, running at his highest speed. Excitement poured through his veins and made him giddy. If little Domino looks cute and is harmless to a fly, then the alien life must be friendly, too, right? Ichigo dodged a few trees and stopped before an open clearing of blown away trees.

Branches were littered everywhere, and leaves were charred and colored the ground. In the middle of it all stood a giant ship. The ship itself looked like a saucer with the bulk of an egg shape, throwing off the whole saucer look. The outside shell was smooth and black. There were no windows or any colorful buttons that one would see on television. The ship was hovering above the ground, only being held down by a few metallic cords attached to the very center of the roof.

The scout's mouth was gaped in awe, and his eyes were wide with wonder. "This...this is...wow..." Ichigo mumbled. He stepped closer and closer, eventually standing at the edge of the ship's underbelly. He touched the surface, but took his hand back when he felt a spark of cold sting him.

"Why do strange things hurt?" Ichigo growled to himself as he shook his hand. He looked at Domino when he heard a puppy whine. "Domino?" The little guy just shivered and curled in the crook of Ichigo's neck. "Scared, huh?" he asked quietly. He kept his eyes on the ship as he walked around, not finding any source of an entrance. The surface was too smooth.

"How the hell do I get in?" he asked. Ichigo looked to Domino, who had hid its face from view. He smiled as he smoothed the fur on Domino's back. "No need to be scared. I'm here."

He kept his steps quiet as he moved about once more, deciding to quickly tap at the foreign metal with a few fingers. On his third time around, he heard a hiss. Ichigo backed away from the ship as he saw a blinding white split the underbelly. Two sliding doors slid open, releasing a stairway. Ichigo felt his heart jump.

This means that the alien life walks, thought Ichigo. He felt like a true scientist discovering something amazing like the cure for cancer. If the creature can walk, then that means there's a possibility the creature is humanoid! Ichigo rubbed at his head as he walked up the steps, being careful to keep his steps steady.

When he arrived inside, Ichigo almost jumped in excitement. There was a hallway that traced the ship's shape and led to extra hallways that most likely went to the center of the ship. The scout walked about, being careful not to touch anything.

"This is amazing," he said with awe. With a quick blink of his eyes, Ichigo brought up the activated camera of his glove and kept his hand up, recording everything he saw. As he recorded, he took video notes to go along with the video.

"The hallways look clean and are colored white," said Ichigo as he walked about. "There are no pictures or windows on the inside or outside of the ship, indicating travel must be done without direct sight. From the quiet, the host is most likely gone." He looked back at the entrance, recording the stairway. "I entered on stairs, meaning the new life form can walk and can possibly take up a humanoid form... This is definitely a step further for us all." Ichigo felt Domino leave its perch, so he looked around, seeing the creature scuffling around a corner.

"The little creature I found earlier must've came from this ship," added Ichigo as he followed Domino. "I named him or her Domino. I am unsure of the gender." He kept his hand up as he looked around the corner and spotted Domino jumping up and down. As he got closer, Domino scurried off in another direction. "Domino must want us to see something," he noted as he followed the little creature.

Domino skidded to a halt before a door, jumping on and off the door itself. It squealed a little and scratched at the door.

Ichigo kept his steps quieter than before as he approached the door. "This looks to be a room," noted Ichigo as he touched the door. The door itself looked to be two sliding doors, so Ichigo felt around the wall for any hidden buttons or sensors that would unlock the barrier. "Buttons and sensors so far have been made to escape the common eye," he said as he still felt around. "Entry into the ship was based on luck."

A hiss came to his ears, so Ichigo stepped back and watched the doors slide wide open. The doors didn't reveal a room; they revealed another wall. His mouth dropped, and his eyes widened. His heart sped up as he stared, and his breathing became nonexistent. The camera of his glove recorded the entire section filled with skulls.

Skulls of different creatures were mounted from biggest to smallest. The skull to the far left resembled a t-rex, while the skull to the far right resembled a human skull. The white bones were too clean, revealing the littlest details and curves in cheek bones and teeth. Cracks were present amongst the smaller skulls, indicating to Ichigo that death was dealt to the brain. Some skulls had spines handing from the back, cracked and also clean. The human skull alone, had its spine with a few ribs intact.

Ichigo gulped. He stuttered, "T-T-There are s-s-s-skulls lining t-this wall. They a-are all clean of any f-f-flessssh, and all are carnivorous due to their sh-sh-sharp canines... There's a hu-hu-human skull in the c-collection. DAETU should consider this lifeform h-hostile. I repeat. DAETU should consider this life form hostile. Please prepare a unit for self defense of Karakura." He gulped and added, "Send." The screen flashed green. "God help us."

He walked up to the line of skulls and saw a skull that was bigger than the t-rex's. The skull looked like Domino's head. Teeth were at the very bottom of the skull, showing a missing bottom jaw, and the lone eye socket looked to be bashed at the sides. Brown eyes looked to Domino, who was shedding yellow tears and staring at the same skull he was.

"Domino..." Ichigo whispered. "You were trying to warn me about this, weren't you?" He kept his eyes on little Domino, who seemed to sniffle. "I'm sorry..." The little creature went back up to its perch on his shoulder and cuddled in his neck. He pat the little guy.

Ichigo, then, held his breath as he went over to the human skull. He saw a large hole in the very center of the brain's home. The jaw was a bit broken with a few missing teeth. The cheek bones were cracked, and the eye sockets were chipped along the edges.

"What happened to you?" he asked as he touched the smooth skull. Just as he touched near the skull's injury, he heard Domino whimpering. "Wha..." He turned about but saw nothing, but he knew. Domino was scared, so he should be, too. "Time to go," he quickly said.

With that Ichigo turned on his heel and bolted for the exit. Get in; get out. Ichigo would do that. The technology didn't matter anymore; the advanced life didn't matter anymore; and the promise of a better education didn't matter anymore. He burst from the entrance he found and flung himself into the nearby forest and onto the stairway. He cleared the stairs in five minutes of haste, and he flung himself into the next forest.

He went down his familiar path, which was trailed at the very center of the forest. He felt off, though. Ichigo came to slow jog, then he stopped. He walked forward, looking about to find a cleared out area. The trees were felled in his path, but he wasn't alone. He hid behind a tree as he saw something swinging in the clearing. He narrowed his eyes in focus, ignoring Domino's whimpers.

His mouth went completely dry at the sight of a human body hanging from a tree. A dual meat hook was was shoved into the body's chest cavity from the back, possibly puncturing the lungs. Ichigo looked around again and felt still uneasy when he found no one around. He held his breath as he came in closer to the hanging body, still hiding behind what he could. The stench of rotting flesh came to his nose, making his eyes water at its indecency.

He could see the body still wore some cloth, and the head was still attached to the body. Thus, Ichigo moved in another tree closer. Brown eyes focused on the cloth, making him freeze when he read DAETU. Seeing a comrade, Ichigo instantly flung himself from safety and turned the body around to face him. The meat hook, indeed, did puncture the lungs.

Ichigo recognized the unmasked and scratched face: Luppy of the 5th Scouts troop. Blood was caked around the other's mouth and stained on the entire front of the uniform. His eyes were still wide open with his lips parted. His cheeks were sliced in ribbons. He could tell the other couldn't mutter any last words due to drowning in his own blood. The uniform was shredded in parts; Ichigo couldn't tell if it was due to an animal, the creature, or trees. The belt was ripped, and the pants were shredded at the legs.

The scout swallowed nervously.

He looked around the body, checking for anything that could tell him anything, for he didn't know what he was against as he remained in the mountains. He saw Luppy's glove, so Ichigo took it and clutched it as he looked up at Luppy's face. He apologized and wished the other good fortune in death.

Two things scared him at this point: he was alone and Luppy's body wasn't in his path the first time around with felled trees. Thus, Ichigo was very aware of his situation.

This sick bastard is watching me, thought Ichigo. He probably knew I was here from the start. After finding Luppy and hanging him in my old path... Wait...

Ichigo pulled out a chip from Luppy's glove and inserted it into his own. He quickly connected the glove's speaker to his headset and played what he hoped Luppy had both recorded and saved during his time there. After doing so, he started to quietly make his way through the forest. He knew that if he ran, he would make more noise, so he pulled out Tensa and held the gun firmly up to his chest as he made his way about.

As he did so, he heard the following message:

"Oh shit! Oh shit! Oh shit!" came Luppy's panicking voice. Movement through bushes and

avoiding trees could be heard. "Captain Aizen, are you there?!"

"Yes, scout Luppy," came the cool reply. "What is it? What did you find?"

A felled tree could be heard from afar along with a deafening roar.

"I found an alien, sir," came Luppy's quick reply. His breathing was harsh in the speaker. "He's

chasing me! H-He's really fast! Oh God! Help me!"

"What?!" came Aizen's suddenly panicked reply. "Keep running! Get out of there, kid!"

"I am!" came a sob from Luppy. "He's too big and too fast! I-I- No!"

A crash filled the speaker. Cries were heard as a roar sounded out.

"Luppy!" cried Aizen.

"No! Stop! No!" came Luppy's cry. "AAAAAAHHHHHH!"

"Luppy!" yelled Aizen. "Shit!" A click sounded.

Ichigo killed the message. His heart was jumping, and his blood was running extra cold in fear. They knew... he thought. The DAETU knew this was dangerous, but they still sent me...unless captain Aizen didn't report this... His hands started to sweat and shake as he slumped against a tree. I gotta tell my captain about this.

With two fingers to his headphones, Ichigo said, "This is scout Ichigo Kurosaki. Please respond."

"I'm here," came Shinji's voice.

"Yes," said Ichigo. "I sent a video of my findings to you not too long ago."

"I have received it, and I am processing everything I saw," replied Shinji. "Are you out of the preserve yet?"

"No."

"Then hurry up and get out!" said Shinji. "I don't know what you're up against, but whatever it is; it ain't friendly. New mission for ya: get the hell out of there."

"You don't need to tell me twice," answered Ichigo. He gulped. "But I have to ask you somethin'."

"Now's not the time for questions, Ichigo," scolded Shinji. "You should keep moving."

Ichigo ignored Shinji's scolding and said, "Listen to this and send it to the head of DAETU!" With that, he played the message he heard. When the message finished, Shinji didn't make a sound.

"Shinji?"

"Get out of there now!" screamed Shinji. "I ain't losin' one of my scouts! Get out of there!"

Ichigo's heart seemed to kickstart at Shinji's voice, especially when Domino started to shiver. He squeezed Tensa as he allowed his headphones to stay on. Not wasting a second, Ichigo leapt away from the tree and started the fastest run he could. He didn't care that the trees were mostly in his way; he just kept going. Just as he reached a familiar setting of blossoms, he heard a loud roar that made his entire body freeze. He clenched his eyes shut as he held onto his ears, trying to block out the loud cry that threatened his hearing.

When the roar died down, Ichigo's ears were ringing. He felt Domino clutching at his suit and neck skin with its little paws. He couldn't figure out where the sound came from.

"That was that thing," came Shinji's voice. "Keep movin', Ichigo. Don't stop runnin' until you're back here."

The orange haired man nodded and panted as he started up his run again, reaching the edge of the mountain's forestry. He stopped before the stairs, though. Swooshing sounds were heard around him, and strong bites of wind passed Ichigo, making the little folds in his uniform flutter. He looked about, but he only saw blurs, which were enough to make him want to cry.

"Who's there?!" he yelled. More blurs. "Come out!" Ichigo was stumbling back and forth, trying to see what was messing with him.

"Don't, Ichigo!" came Shinji's voice.

"Coward!" Ichigo suddenly yelled in anger, making him red at the face from more than just fear.

"Ichigo!" screamed Shinji. "Don't lose your head!" When Ichigo didn't reply, he asked, "Ichigo? You there?"

When the blurs stopped, Ichigo heard a faint growl behind him. He gulped as he turned around, feeling his body tremor. In front of him, stood the creature. Domino squealed, clinging to Ichigo tighter than before.

"Ichigo?" came Shinji's voice. No response. "ICHIGO!" Still no response. "Damn it, kid! Don't you die on me! I'm sending in the infantry right now! Hold on as long as you can!" A click came to Ichigo's deaf ears.

He couldn't hear his captain screaming into the depths of his ear, nor did he hear the outcry of sending help. He was frozen. Ichigo's eyes were at their widest, and his lips were parted. His breath was gone, but his life felt the instant pain of being threatened.

Shit, was all he thought.

The creature was exactly as Luppy had said, huge, and it was also as Ichigo had predicted, humanoid. It stood higher than six feet tall, exceeding the height of Ichigo by more than a foot. Red hair was tied high on the creature's head and drizzled down its back like a cape. The hair was braided in some parts, draping over the creature's shoulders for decoration.

A serpent skull masked the creature's face. The arms were bare, but the shoulders and forearms were covered in armour. The left pectoral muscle and shins were covered in armour, too. The hips were covered by a loincloth, and a sash adorned its torso in mere decor. Its feet were bare, and the toes had sharp claws.

Muscle was draped over the creature in thick heaps, and the bare skin, torso and all, was covered by alien tattoos. The gloveless hands were large and had sharp nails at the ends. The eyes glowed a deadly gold, while the hands held up a spear, which was decorated in more than one human skull. After it held up the weapon with a blade as wicked as the devil himself, the creature threw back its head and roared.

Ichigo flinched, not feeling Domino's little nails in his neck. Sweat started to roll down his face and appear all over his body. "This..." he started, "he killed more than one person...where?..."

The creature crouched and hoisted its weapon over its shoulder, making the skulls clank together; it banged on its left pectoral and growled.

The scout could only stand there as the creature bolted toward him at lightning speed. With as quick of a reaction he could muster, Ichigo shot Tensa, sending a specialized bullet at the creature. He panicked when the creature flashed from sight and appeared before him, slapping away the gun.

After seeing his gun fly, Ichigo was slapped across the face. His body flew and rolled to the forest's edge. His chest was on fire, for his lungs were burning from the sudden loss of air. His ribs ached and his back was pounding in pain. The outcries of a detached Domino were heard.

The little Domino pattered to Ichigo, limping lightly as it moved hastily. It pressed its cold nose to Ichigo's uninjured cheek, making squealing sounds.

Ichigo rolled his head to Domino and saw the flowing tears. "Domino," he said, wincing at his body's pain.

If this little guy can get up and walk to me, then I can get up, Ichigo thought.

As Domino moved aside, Ichigo groaned as he crunched up and leaned on his arm to raise himself. He staggered a bit, but he managed to spread his feet apart in support. He leaned against a tree that Domino had climbed and felt his face. He hissed as he brought his hand away from his stinging face, and he grimaced when he saw blood coating his fingers in a fine layer. He touched his other cheek, feeling only his skin. Domino made a puppy whine in his ear.

My mask, he thought as he looked about frantically. He looked toward the creature, where it was flinging the black material of his mask away. Fuck!

Ichigo knew a lot about weapon and bare hand combat. He knew that if a fighter was good at his technique and never stopped practicing, he could take on the world. However, if another were to have a better technique, then he should know his limits, stand down, and train some more to fight another day. Ichigo didn't have the time to work on his speed, so he knew he'd be gambling.

That thing's not gonna let me run, thought Ichigo as he took a step back. I know that for sure. The memory of Luppy's message replayed in his head.

With a shaky hand, Ichigo brought out Zangetsu. The blade sang as it came from its sheath and glimmered in the sunlight that shined down heatedly.

The creature seemed to chuckle as it presented its weapon, accepting Ichigo's challenge. The skulls dangled with their deadly stares of endless agony. With a grunt, the creature leapt forward and brought down its curved blade upon the spot Ichigo was standing. It looked up at Ichigo, who was getting to his feet in haste.

Ichigo watched the creature just breathe and observe him. He decided to move. With a small step forward, Ichigo sliced his sword upward. His arms shook as Zangetsu was stopped with the palm of the creature's bare hand.

No way, thought the scout.

He untangled his blade from the other's palm and brought it back up to defend himself. His lips were pursed, and his eyes were narrowed. The thudding still sparked in his torso, and the thudding was making its way to his thighs. His muscles were twitching as he stood there, staring at the creature.

"Rrraaaah!" Ichigo growled as he started to swing his blade. Zangetsu was blocked at every blow. The blade's edge only made a blunt sound as it was stopped in its tracks. "What-UH!" he grunted as he was knocked in the gut with the blunt side of the other's spear. Before he could cough, Ichigo was knocked aside by a smack to the head. Had his body not turned, he would've hit the rough edge of a tree and damaged his face.

His back slammed against the tree as he lay on his side, coughing and trying to breathe. Getting simply slapped was too painful for Ichigo. He could already feel his ribs being so hurt that they would possibly break from another small slap to the face.

His hits feel like a swinging ton of bricks, Ichigo thought. He coughed and struggled to get to sit up. His hands were empty; Zangetsu was spotted lying a few yards away. He coughed again, feeling his breathing to be painful. How the hell do I beat this thing?

The creature tilted its head as it walked to Ichigo. Its steps were firm and made the mountain dirt crumble. The claws dug deep, ruining nature's ground. It twirled its spear, making the skulls spin in a frenzy, as it walked to Ichigo, preparing to inflict another blow.

Ichigo tried to get his body to move, frustrated with the amount of pain accompanying his movements. "No..." he wheezed as he kicked at the dirt to move away. As the creature brought up its weapon, Ichigo brought up his arm, knowing he would lose it and his head.

A loud puppy whine was heard as Ichigo saw Domino jump from its perch and attach itself to the creature, making the thing growl out like a mad lion. Domino was hanging off of the pectoral of the creature, making puppy growls as it made the larger alien growl and swat at Domino. The little guy seemed to flash as it moved about, causing pain.

The orange haired scout narrowed his eyes and saw Domino, indeed, had a mouth. A small mouth with little razor teeth. He kept in mind not to piss Domino off. Seeing that Domino was giving him time, Ichigo quickly and steadily got to his feet. He ran for Zangetsu and picked it up. Then, he turned and ran at the large creature, aiming for its face, and swung his blade to decapitate it.

Brown eyes were wide as he watched his blade meet the mask after Domino had been flung far into the forest canopy. Shit, he thought as the blade made a cracking sound with the mask, sending it flying off of the creature's face. He quickly took a step back and held up his sword in defense. I'm dead.

The creature paused with its face turned as if in shock at being struck. Then, it turned, making Ichigo's eyes go even wider. The creature was more than just humanoid; it looked human. Its face resembled that of a handsome man. Tattoos arched from its eye brows, framing strong cheekbones and a strong chin. Dangerous eyes were narrowed, housing a pair of golden irises and slit pupils. The lips were plump and soft to the eye.

The first thought that hit Ichigo was, He looks human. His gaze turned from shock to fear, however, when the creature bared its teeth.

Shark like teeth were visible to Ichigo's eyes, and they parted, revealing a triple split tongue that licked at its lips. Then, the jaw stretched to make its mouth wider, and the creature roared at Ichigo, making the man flinch and almost whimper.

I must, thought Ichigo as he tried to seem unafraid, not show fear.

He took a deep and shaky breath. After the creature stopped its roar, Ichigo pursed his lips in defiance. No one was going to take his head without a fight or a scratch.

"Fuck you!" roared Ichigo as he readied his weapon and ran forward.

At the same time, the creature ran forward, too. Both clashed with their weapons. Being more tired than the other, Ichigo relied on his weight to keep himself from being pushed over. He stared at the other's golden eyes, wondering if he could just gouge them somehow and win the fight. He had a staredown with the creature, which suddenly made a maniacal grin that made Ichigo's heart freeze.

He felt something slithering along his body, then the slithering started to wrap around his limbs and tighten. Before Ichigo could get a good glance, he was pulled from his lock with the alien and held at a steady distance. He yelled out in surprise.

"What the fuck! What the hell is this?!" Ichigo screamed as he tried to move. He looked at his arms and legs, then he looked at the creature, which was smugly smiling.

Ichigo noticed that there were stalks sprouting from behind the creature, so he thought they were alien plants. But, when the creature moved, the stalks moved with him, so Ichigo realized that the creature had spouted tentacles. His arms were held afar at the wrists, and his waist was tightly held, too. His legs were held at the ankles and thighs, making him completely immobile. His sword hand was tightened, making him drop his sword.

This is how it ends?! Ichigo panicked. I lose my head to a sick fucking alien!

He was brought lower to eye level with the creature, who planted its spear in the ground and pounded a fist at its left pectoral. "Renji," it sounded.

His breath was gone as he heard the first word from this totally different life form. "What?" he breathed.

The creature smiled and said once more in its rough and deep voice, "Renji." Then, it put its hand on Ichigo's chest and said some other words that were not understandable. The words came out rough and scratchy; the dialect seemed to be only able to exist due to the creature's three tongues. Renji's hand replanted on Ichigo's chest, and Renji repeated its scratchy words.

Taking a wild guess as to what Renji was asking, Ichigo answered, "Ichigo..." After answering, the creature seemed to make a boasting sound as it spoke, making Ichigo want to cover his ears from listening and trying to understand.

When Renji was done talking, Ichigo couldn't help but want to know why Renji was there. He wanted to demand answers from this intruder, and he wanted to kill it just as much. But he knew that talking to Renji wouldn't do any good. If he couldn't understand the alien, then the alien most likely wouldn't be able to understand him. Plus, his skull was only a few seconds away from being severed from his shoulders.

Renji reached behind him and brought forth a tiny pill-like device that beeped. The device was small and had a smooth surface and was black. It reminded Ichigo of the creature's ship. Though, the device beeped loudly and expanded to the shape of a bloated hotdog. Little spidery spikes came forth from it and danced around before molding back to its hotdog shape.

"What's that for?" Ichigo suddenly said as he stared at the device. His entire being jumped at the realization; the shape was a giveaway. "You're not gonna-no! No!"

Fearing what he knew the little device was for, Ichigo started to struggle again. As he did so, he felt Renji's clawed hand on his chest, making him stop and stare. His eyes watered and he screamed out at the burning pain as Renji dragged his hand down, ripping off his uniform at the torso and hips while slicing Ichigo's peachy skin.

"Hah...Haaaah," Ichigo breathed harshly as he slumped forward. Tears poured down his face as he whimpered. His entire torso was on fire; the slices thudded painfully. He coughed to relieve himself of officially crying. Sweat ran down his face and body as he tried to further control his emotions. "Bas...tard," he said in a shaky and high pitched voice.

Ichigo yelped as his chin was grabbed and he was forced to look up. His watery brown eyes faced the cold gold. He heard Renji speak in his foreign tongue, gesturing to the little hotdog device in his hand as it did so. His eyes widened as he felt his underpants get ripped off by a tentacle that slithered near his crotch.

"AHHH!" he yelped as his thighs were spread wide apart. He arched his back and fought once more. "No!" he screamed. "No, no, no! No!" His face was turning red as he screamed. "No! No-AAAHHHH!" he yelled out as his rectum was penetrated by a tentacle. His screams were muffled by a tentacle being shoved in his mouth, too. He screamed and cried around the tentacle as he felt his hole being violated.

Renji was smirking as it watched Ichigo's hole get stretched. His golden eyes were at eye level with Ichigo's open thighs. The device was tossed up and down in its hand as Renji waited.

The orange haired man stopped his screaming, feeling his throat and jaw starting to hurt. He quieted and whimpered as the tentacle in his ass pumped in and out of him. His hips felt as if they were being splintered, and his hole, he could tell, was torn and bleeding. As the tentacle did its job, he felt a spark of some sort. He gasped around the tentacle in his mouth.

When the feeling came again, Ichigo arched his back and hips in to that feeling. Ichigo knew what was going on down there: the tentacle was hitting his prostate. Ichigo didn't care for bodily pleasures from either gender, but that didn't mean he didn't know how men were able to give and receive pleasure in sex.

Ichigo arched again and moaned around the tentacle. His saliva was starting to leak from his mouth and coat the tentacle and his chin. Tears ran down his cheeks to stain them even more. His face started to become redder from more than just screaming his lungs out, and his body became flushed, adding to the blood streaming over his skin. The heat in his body was flowing to his hips; Ichigo felt himself become erect. He groaned loudly and pressed his hips onto the penetrating tentacle as Ichigo felt his hole stretching.

That tentacle, Ichigo thought, is expanding...

"Mmmphf! Mmmmm..." Ichigo moaned. "Ahmmmmphf! Hm! Hm! Mmmmm!" His eyes clenched tight as he opened his mouth and suddenly caressed the tentacle with his tongue. He sealed his lips on the tentacle and sucked lazily to muffle himself as he continued to press his hips on the pleasuring tentacle.

I guess...a little...fuck...before death...isn't so bad, Ichigo thought as the tentacle started to slither in and out faster and harder.

Suddenly, the tentacle in Ichigo's mouth was pulled away, and the penetrating tentacle was pulled away, too. Panting and almost feeling upset, Ichigo looked down upon Renji with lidded eyes. He could see that his hole was at eye level with Renji's face, making blush as figuring the sick bastard watched him be violated. He saw Renji inspecting its tentacles, pondering as it touched lightly at the one with saliva and touched the other coated in blood. At least the device was gone.

Ichigo tried to will away his erection, but it wouldn't go down. Instead, the erect flesh twitched, leaking precum and making it look like a melting popsicle. He noticed Renji suddenly staring intensely at his erection, tilting its head in wonder. His heart clenched when Renji's sharp fingers touched his erection and were brought back to Renji's face.

Renji sniffed at the liquid on his fingers and opened its mouth. The triple split tongue wrapped around its fingers and retreated back in its mouth. The tongue darted back out, though, and cleansed the rest of its fingers of the steamy and salty liquid, each tongue wrapping around the digits and wiping up every drop.

The orange haired scout didn't know whether to gag at such a reaction or feel flattered for, what he assumed, tasting good. He saw the glazed, satisfied eyes on the other, but he still felt a pang of fear enter him.

His body was lowered a little, and Renji touched at Ichigo's erection again. The scout hissed at the contact, feeling the cold from the other's fingers. He watched Renji's eyes and slithering tongue. Then, Renji opened his mouth and took Ichigo all in one go.

"Ah! Hah! Uh..." Ichigo moaned throatily as he felt the delicious heat around him. He could feel the tongues wrapping around his erection and wiping him clean. Each tongue would clean a different part of his dick, making Ichigo feel the sweet sensation of pleasure. "Hah! Ah, ah, ah..." The pleasure was slithering throughout his hips and spreading sweetly through his entire body. Despite feeling the sharp teeth near the base of his erection, Ichigo was enjoying the searing heat of the other's mouth, but he did not dare thrust into the other's mouth.

"Yes," Ichigo panted. "Yes...yes, yes, yes! Oh! Hah!" He arched as he came in the alien's mouth; Ichigo could feel his cum exploding out and spreading.

Ichigo's body was on a high that made him relax in his bonds. He looked down when he heard a pleased hum come from Renji and heard the other's throat swallowing noisily. He saw Renji's mouth leave his dick, which fell limply in place. He watched the tongues wipe thoroughly around Renji's mouth, licking up stray cum. The golden irises were glowing, and the alien's breathing was deep and heavy.

Renji touched at Ichigo's dick and tilted its head.

Does he...want more? thought Ichigo. He figured Renji liked the taste of his precum and cum, but he didn't think Renji would like it so much he'd look at his body for more.

Ichigo licked his dry lips as he saw a tentacle peeking from behind Renji and slithering toward his ripped hole. You've gotta be kidding me, Ichigo inwardly complained. His opened mouthed moan and arched back were a sign that Renji wasn't kidding.

"Ah...N-ah! Ha...aaaahhhhh!" Ichigo moaned sweetly as the tentacle took its time in working his hole. He was filled as much as possible by the tentacle, which pumped in and out of him at a steady rhythm. As the tentacle thrust in and out, Ichigo's hole made slurping sounds. Slick, slick, squeak, squish, slick... He thrust his hips onto the intruder as he felt himself become erect again.

"Oh!" he yelled as he felt the familiar searing heat around his length.

Ichigo felt clawed hands wrap around his thighs and pull him closer to Renji's face, and he felt Renji starting to suck on him and massage his erection with its tongue. He looked down and saw the other's head raising and falling around him in time with the thrusting tentacle. His hips were thrusting onto the tentacle so enthusiastically that he accidently thrust into Renji's mouth.

His chest tightened at what he just did, but he didn't feel any pain from Renji's teeth or claws. He only felt the hands tighten around his thighs and keep him stationary. He threw his head back and moaned loudly when Renji came off of him and wrapped two of the tongues around his erection, still massaging him, and one tongue prodded his slit. His erection twitched at being prodded.

The new sensation had him screaming out, "Renji! Renji! Ah! Yes!" His balls were tightening and his hips were trembling with great pleasure. "Hah-AHHH!" he finally screamed as he came again.

Ichigo panted as he felt himself get sucked clean again and felt the tentacle leave his hole. He watched Renji lick his face clean, too tired to even think of how odd this creature was. His brown eyes snapped wide open when he was lowered to the ground with his limbs still bound. He watched Renji's hand touch the loincloth and remove it from sight, throwing the cloth to the side.

In between Renji's legs, lay a penis larger than Ichigo could ever imagine. It was long and thick, and that didn't help when the length was studded with ridges. Ichigo would compare Renji's extremely large pride with a cat's dick, but a cat's dick wasn't so scary. As the shock was still sinking in at the sight, Renji was kneeling between Ichigo's legs. The tentacles had bent Ichigo's legs back to his chest as Renji's thumb rubbed lovingly at Ichigo's torn and sore hole.

"Please...don't," Ichigo said in a tired voice. He could only arch and scream out as Renji thrust into him after lining itself up. "Ah...hah..." He rested his head on the ground as he heard Renji growling above him in a pleased manner. Renji's erection reaching into him in a way that made the tentacle feel like child's play.

"Hard" was not the word for Renji's dick. "Rough" was better suited. The texture would be agonizing if not for the blood that soaked his insides, and the searing heat of the intruding flesh made Ichigo feel heated pleasure. The sweet burn made his insides tingle, especially his sweet spot.

When Renji thrust in deep, Ichigo moaned out. "Oh," he moaned lowly as Renji thrust in again, testing him. The gentle testing thrusts didn't last long, however, for Renji started to pick up his pace and force. With each new thrust, Ichigo would moan louder, for Renji would thrust in with more strength. Renji's hips would bang onto Ichigo's ass, inflicting a pleasured pain, and Ichigo's hole would squelch more around Renji's unique length.

As Renji made love to him, Ichigo glanced upward, fighting the glaze and tears blinding him. He blushed a deeper red as he gazed amorously upon Renji's pleasured face. Red tinted the alien's cheeks, and lips were parted, releasing grunts and harsh pants. Ichigo felt the skin on his fingers tingle as he stared at perked nipples and tattoo drizzled muscles. The alien's hair was so long that it hung on its shoulders like loose cloth, tickling Ichigo's thighs and shoulders. Alien or no alien; Renji was sexy as he was fierce.

"Ah!" Ichigo moaned as he arched into Renji, who had its hands planted by his head and had its hips thrusting at a fast pace. He could feel the other's dick repeatedly rubbing and hitting his sweet spot. "Right there!" he moaned out. "Fuck me there!" He clenched his fists and shut his eyes tight as he met Renji's fast hips. The wounds on his chest burned a little as they rubbed against Renji's cold, hard chest and abs, spreading blood and sweat. "Yes! Oh! Hah-AH!" he screamed. "More!" He tried to thrust his hips up harder, but Renji's hand grabbed his hip and held him still.

He got what he asked for. His eyes shot open when he felt Renji's manhood expanding inside of him. His hole was stretched to its limit, even with the tear.

His dick can get bigger? Ichigo thought. Incredible, right?

Ichigo threw back his head as the hard thrusts were inflicted upon his completely full rectum. Renji's body was completely laid on his smaller body with his erection between their abs; Renji's head was cuddled in the crook of his neck and its tongue was darting out and licking at Ichigo's sweaty skin.

Slap! Ichigo couldn't hold on anymore. His pained cheeks were red and slightly bruised, and his pleasured insides were starting to sting. His sweet spot felt sensitive and bruised, and his erection was being rubbed fantastically between their bodies. He yelled out in pain when Renji thrust particularly hard, making him move across the dirt beneath him and swipe his skin on some of the embedded rock. The tentacles around his legs spread his legs outward as Renji dug its nails into the dirt and thrust again with its supernatural strength. Ichigo turned his head to kiss the alien to satisfy the tingle in his lips. When he managed to lock his lips with the other, Ichigo pecked and pecked, resorting to sucking on Renji's bottom lip.

The alien's response was instantaneous at the lip biting. Renji opened its mouth, and its tongues dove into Ichigo's mouth.

The human moaned as he tried to kiss back. A battle of three against one was hard to win, so Ichigo allowed the other to dominate him. He could taste himself in every part of his mouth as the three tongues swiped along the roof of his mouth and tongue. As Ichigo sucked on one of the tongues, a hard thrust was dealt to him, making him release the other's mouth and cry out.

Thrust! "Renji!" Ichigo sobbed as he felt his sweet spot sing due to the agonizing thrusts. His entire body was shaking with more pleasure than he could handle. He was there. "HAH! AH! AAAHHHH!" he screamed as he arched and came between their bodies.

From there, Ichigo felt himself lay on the ground and black out, faintly hearing a monstrous roar and feeling a burn around his hole.

When Ichigo woke up, he felt something soft beneath his skin. His eyes blinked opened as he tiredly yawned. He winced when his ribs thudded and his torso screamed it was sore. Nonetheless, he sat up and was shocked at his surroundings. He was back inside Renji's ship; he figured that from the familiar flooring and walls. There was nothing in the room with him, making him feel like he was in a box. He looked down and touched the soft fabric of the bed he was on.

The sheets were a silky purple, contrasting with the swirling aura stuff Ichigo saw on the main mattress. He touched at his chest and felt bandages there. Bandages were all over his body, covering his battle wounds. A cold sensation brushed against the skin of his neck. He felt at his neck, and his fingers touched a metal collar.

What's going on? he thought as he felt the collar. Renji...plans on keeping me?! As a pet, a slave-

He jerked when he heard a hiss from across the room. Ichigo quickly covered himself upon seeing

Renji entering, clothed with its loincloth.

"Renji," Ichigo said as he shut his legs and backed against the headboard of the bed. A puppy whine came to his ears. He looked at Renji's feet and saw Domino, which was jumping up and down upon seeing Ichigo. "Domino!" The little guy ran to Ichigo and cuddled against his belly, but Ichigo didn't budge.

"Ichigo," said Renji in return, making Ichigo look up again. His eyes glowed as he stepped closer; as a result, Ichigo tried to scoot more into the headboard.

As Renji came closer, Ichigo heard another hiss, so he looked about while keeping himself covered. He saw a rising wall that revealed a heart stopping sight, planet earth. He could only stare as he felt Renji suddenly cuddle against him with Domino snuggling against his belly.

Ichigo's skin chilled as he heard a rough whisper in his ear, "You're mine."

End