Ichigo immediately felt... different somehow as Orihime pressed down, not that he could tell what may have changed right of the bat. Frowning he looked first at his hand then down at the rest of him in confusion.
"I cant see anything... but I do feel somewhat strange, what about you?" Ichigo muttered before looking back at Orihi- "Are you OK!"
Orihime's face was close to the color of a ripe tomato and had a white knuckle grip with one hand on the swapping device and the other griping the edge of her skirt, squeaking as he questioned her.
"I-Im OK kurosaki-kkun, um im not hurt" Orihime replayed with a stutter.
"Then whats up?" asked Ichigo in concern.
Instead of replying right away Orihime looked to see if they were still alone, bit her lip and sifted awkwardly a bit before quickly raising the front of her skirt up "I think tthis is y-yours?"
Ichigo didn't have time to be socked at his friends actions or turn away before he spotted TI and his eyes widened and his breath wheezed out of his hanging mouth.
Orihime had, bulging her panties, what was very obviously a penis and testicles.
Without thinking Ichigo shoved a hand down his pants and underwear searching frantically for his junk, but instead his fingertips found themselves brushing up against something warm and moist.
"Kurosaki-kun!" cried out Orhime in shock.
Suddenly aware of what he was doing Ichigo wiped his back out of his pants and mortified, looked back at Orihime who.....
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