Chapter #5Rukia's order by: Lelouch   Rukia grinned as she eyed the shrunken warrior beneath her toes, " I must say you feel pretty nice down there. Almost like you belonged there all this time." She giggled slightly as Ichigo defiantly struggled against her foot. "What happened to that fear you had a moment ago?"
Ichigo didn't respond for a moment, mainly because Rukia's toe blocked his mouth and he wanted no taste of it anywhere inside there. But he managed to push himself free slightly so he could speak safely, "I just realized you wouldn't hurt me. After all we've been through you wouldn't really hurt me, I mean we're best friends basically."
The giantess's eyes lit up with an intriguing flare, " True, very true but you're forgetting something Ichigo." Applying extra pressure to his diminutive frame Rukia leaned forward so her face was twice as close; just so she could glimpse Ichigo better.
Due to the increased pressure it took the Shinigami a moment but he managed to cough out his one worded reply. "What?"
Rukia smirked, "Orihime, with her little power she could bring you back no matter what. In other words I can do whatever I want to you, I could turn you into a pile of blood between my toes right now if I wanted to and I could just Orihime to fix you right on up."
Ichigo stared blankly at his friend, "Wow you really thought this through."
Rukia rose back to her full height, smiling her soft false innocence smile. "Thank you, I'm glad you recognize true genius."
"I recognize a big ego."
The brunnetes brow twitched, "What did you say?"
Ichigo shrugged, "I'll live no matter what I do right? If that's the case I won't satisfy you by playing the poor slave."
For a brief moment it looked like Rukia was going to kill Ichigo in a womanly rage but immediately afterwards her face calmed, reverting to its normal cocky smirk. "That's why I shrunk you Ichigo. Humility is a virtue you definitely need."
"Says who?!" Ichigo's voice sounded angered, like Rukia hit a sensitive topic.
Rukia shrugged, " Most of your teachers, quite a few of the Captains, and...me of course."
"So shrinking me is just another annoying lesson?"
"Basically...." Rukia's lips twirled into a slightly demented grin, "But I can choose how to teach you this any way I want. Like for instance, say I wanted to see you worship my feet; it doesn't get much more humiliating then that."
Grimacing Ichigo looked back down at the sweaty foot pinning him to the ground, it gave off a weak odor but it sweated like Rukia was just outside for a couple hours and her sweat soaked toes were ruining his Shinigami uniform. "Trust me, I'm close enough to your feet as is. I doubt I wanna worship them, licking,kissing massaging...yeah...not happening."
Still smiling slightly innocently Rukia increased the pressure of her foot to the point it rivaled torture, she spoke with her voice in a soft but authoritative tone, "Maybe I didn't make that clear, worship my feet or else."
"She's lost it!" Ichigo thought in the midst of his torture, once more his brown eyes trailed to Rukia's foot. She wanted him to kiss, massage...to lick her feet? Ichigo couldn't imagine Rukia asking that kind of thing but she was, Ichigo shrunken brought out a new side of her altogether; and if he didn't appease this goddess of a friend who knows what could happen. But....would he go through with it? Sell himself out to Rukia's feet just to survive? Could he handle it?   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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