Like a Tiger Treading on the Flowers

Requested by tenshinomnom

Summary: Ichigo is turned into a neko hybrid and Kenpachi into a wolf hybrid. Ichigo goes into heat and has the entire male population of soul society, Hueco Mundo AND Karakura town after him. This is pretty much one sided every male x Ichigo, but it will be Kenpachi x Ichigo.

Beta’d by kitsunekiri- thanks!

WARNINGS!!! The usual. The Kenpachi x Ichigo is very one sided at first, but Ichigo gets into it eventually.

Neko Ichigo

It was a freak accident. It could have happened to anyone! But it didn’t. Instead it happened to Ichigo and Kenpachi. Captain Kurotsuchi was experimenting with something, like always, when Ichigo was thrown through a wall and into the experimentation room. Kenpachi quickly followed in pursuit, both of them snarling at each other and their swords clanging as they circled each other in the room.

It wasn’t until a second later when both Kenpachi and Ichigo were enveloped in bright light that they realized anything was wrong. They woke up hours later in the fourth division, both of them sporting ears and tails. Where as Ichigo had bright orange cat ears and a long, sleek tail, Kenpachi had dark, elongated wolf ears and a bushy tail.

Ichigo was pissed, to say the least. After a very loud, vocal argument, Ichigo had discovered that it was permanent. Luckily for Ichigo when he got back into his body the new appendages didn’t show, but it was still embarrassing!

They both continued on for a few months when something changed all that. Ichigo first noticed when he woke up one morning and he was feeling inexplicably hot and uncomfortable. At first he thought he was sick, but there were no other symptoms so he shrugged it off and went to school.

He knew something was wrong when Chad tackled him the instant he saw his orange haired friend and kissed him! Ichigo let out a very unmanly shriek and tried to push off the larger man in confusion. Chad came to his senses and blinked down at the blushing Ichigo with wide eyes.

“Ichigo…” Chad murmured and bent down to kiss him again but a shout stopped him.

“Oi, what are you doing to Ichi-chan, Chad!?” Keigo shrieked. “I knew him first, I’ve got dibs!” Ichigo gulped, something was seriously wrong. He hastily shoved Chad off of him and made a run for it, feeling even more confused as all the males who caught sight of him took chase.

He quickly lost them in the alley, glancing around desperately before getting into a large Dumpster, that was thankfully clean, and using his substitute Shinigami badge to get out of his body. He threw an old rug over his body to make sure nobody would see him even if they looked in and quickly took to the skies. Now at least most of them wouldn’t be able to see him in this form. He sighed in relief and was about to head to Urahara’s shop for help when a familiar drawling voice stopped him.

-

In Soul Society an emergency meeting was being held by the captains, having been informed by Urahara, who was informed by Chad, about the situation with Ichigo.

“Substitute Shinigami, Kurosaki Ichigo is in heat.” The old captain stated gruffly. The captains blinked at him in confusion and Kenpachi’s eyes narrowed dangerously. “We must retrieve him and bring him back here before anybody successfully mates with him.” Kenpachi didn’t wait to hear the rest of what he had to say, he needed to get to Ichigo immediately. How dare anybody else think that they could have his mate?

-

“Hey there, Berry-tan.” Ichigo turned to see the sixth espada and quickly drew Zangetsu, glaring at the blue haired arrancar who was staring at him lustfully. “Back off Grimmjow!”

“I don’t think so.” He purred and stepped closer, ignoring the sword pointed at him. “You smell so good Ichi…”

“Fuck off!” Ichigo said fearfully, taking a step back and glancing around for an escape. Grimmjow leapt forward while his attention was elsewhere, jerking his wrist and forcing him to drop his zanpakuto with a cry. Pinning Ichigo down onto the hard pavement, Grimmjow grinned lecherously and buried his face against the neko-hybrid’s neck.

“I’ll be gentle.” He purred and wormed a hand underneath Ichigo, dipping it down the back of his hakama.

“Ah!”

The sixth espada smirked and brushed his fingers against Ichigo’s entrance teasingly and began to push them in when he was yanked off.

Ichigo scrambled away immediately, gaping as he realized his savior was none other than Ulquiorra. The arrancar spared him a lustful glance before turning back to Grimmjow with a glare. Taking the opportunity to escape, Ichigo scooped up Zangetsu and began to run, quickly turning around corners and looking back when he ran into a rather solid object. He fell back with a yelp and trailed his eyes up the white covered legs and broad chest to a jaw bone and dark wavy hair. The espada blinked at him, cocking his head to the side as he hunkered down closer to Ichigo.

“Who…who’re you?” Ichigo stuttered out with wide eyes.

“Stark.” That was all he said before he started forward and slammed Ichigo onto his back. His mouth sealed over Ichigo’s, making the teen squirm and whimper when his hands began to grope him.

“Stark…” Ichigo jerked his head back and gasped out.

“Sh…” The espada hushed him, placing wet kisses on the orange-head’s neck while his hand found Ichigo’s entrance under his clothes.

“No!” Ichigo cried out and pulled away.

“It’s okay.” Stark soothed him and kissed the vizard again as he began to push a finger in. Yet again, Ichigo was saved by somebody yanking the arrancar away. Ichigo got to his feet hurriedly, taking in the sight of Shunsui attacking Stark with both his katana drawn. Ichigo ran once more, using flash step and concealing his reiatsu as he made his way to the forest outside Karakura town where hopefully he wouldn’t be found.

He finally relaxed when he got into the deeper, darker area of the forest. Slumping against a tree, he gasped for breath while his eyes never stopped their sweeping motion, looking for any possible movement. He finally relaxed a little and took a step away from the tree when a large form slammed into him, knocking him onto the ground.

Ichigo twisted underneath the man, managing to get on his back as he caught sight of his attacker. “Kenpachi!?” Ichigo yelled in surprise, struggling even harder as the spiky-haired captain growled and pinned his arms to the ground. His bushy tail wagged frantically back and forth, his ears flat against his head as he eyed Ichigo like a tasty treat.

“Ichigo.” His grunted huskily and leaned over to give a long, wet lick to Ichigo’s neck. “I can smell your heat.”

“Kenpachi, wait! Fight it!” Ichigo yelled desperately even as his own desire told him to mate with the dominant male. “Please!”

“You smell so good…” Kenpachi took a deep sniff of the pheromones beckoning him to take advantage of the slighter male, to thrust inside him and fill him up with his essence. To breed him and claim him until he couldn’t move without flinching.

Ignoring Ichigo’s fear, he shredded Ichigo’s clothes and threw them to the side. Pulling away only momentarily, he pulled of his quickly. Ichigo sensed his chance and scrambled out from underneath him, running as fast as he could away from the wolf-hybrid. Kenpachi snarled angrily and shot after him, taking a second to admire his naked behind and bouncing cock before tackling him to the ground.

Kenpachi flipped Ichigo onto his stomach, grabbing a hold of his silky tabby tail and yanking it up to force Ichigo’s hips up. Ichigo hissed in pain, then jerked in surprise as Kenpachi’s wet tongue laved over his entrance.

“No!” Ichigo protested through his hazy mind. “Kenpachi, stop- oh!” He yelled out as the curious tongue dipped inward. “Oh god!” Kenpachi tasted the neko’s readiness and felt his own engorged organ pulsing with lust and desire. In the back of his mind he knew that he shouldn’t be doing this to Ichigo, that the boy wasn’t prepared for this mentally, but that didn’t matter when Ichigo was mewling and whimpering underneath him and looking so damn fuckable. Even before the incident occurred, Kenpachi had wanted the substitute Shinigami so bad that it literally hurt. His heart screamed out for the other so much that he sought any means to be close to him, even fighting.

The last of his control snapped as Ichigo suddenly gasped his name in pleasure and his tail twitched to the side on its own accord, the tip flicking in agitation.

“No Kenpachi, you’re too big!” Ichigo whined as Kenpachi mounted him. Ichigo’s tight canal was lubricated as a side affect of the heat, but it didn’t stop it from hurting. He clawed at the forest floor desperately and let out a shrieking yowl of pain. Kenpachi howled along with him, but his cries were in pleasure rather than agony. His large hands gripped Ichigo’s sides so tightly his nails dug into the skin and blood flowed.

“Too big…” Ichigo repeated in a whisper, cringing and bringing his hand to his mouth and biting down, trying to take his mind off the other pain.

Kenpachi panted and stopped as he was fully seated inside his mate. Ichigo’s words rang through his mind and he frowned. Unclenching his hands he stroked the orange-haired teen’s back gently. Ichigo was so small underneath him, his petite form trembling with tears leaking out of his eyes. He could see his large cock stretching Ichigo’s entrance so wide the skin threatened to tear.

He yearned to thrust and thrust without stopping, but a part of his rational mind remained and his mating instincts told him not to damage his precious mate. Many times over he had defeat numerous foes without out even breaking a sweat, but forcing himself not to move when inside Ichigo had already made his body slick with exertion.

When he felt that Ichigo had relaxed sufficiently around him, he pulled out half way and rocked back in. The teen let out a long keen and his body shivered at the unexpected pleasure accompanying the impossibly large penetration. Kenpachi bared his teeth in a grin and removed himself completely this time, slamming back in so roughly Ichigo was shoved flat on his stomach.

The sounds of their mating filled the forest, Kenpachi’s grunts and growls lower and gruffer than Ichigo’s mewls and whimpers. The wolf hybrid didn’t hold anything back, pounding into the neko without pause or remorse while Ichigo tried to stay conscious through the pleasure and sharp pain.

He tried to take his mind away from what was happening but every time he did so, Kenpachi sensed it and delivered a sharp bite to his neck or shoulder. When he finally came it was both a relief and a disappointment. He felt so complete with the large captain inside of him, but the situation still set him on edge. Kenpachi grunted and sank his teeth deep into Ichigo’s tender throat, marking him as he filled his mate with his seed. Ichigo promptly passed out, Kenpachi swiftly following him after he remembered to roll off the small teen before he crushed him. He couldn’t remove himself because he was knotted inside of him, but he wanted the reassurance of being inside Ichigo anyways.

Hours passed and Kenpachi’s eyes snapped open as he woke from his doze. He looked at Ichigo’s petite body curled up against his own and memories came rushing back to him. Fuck! He hastily yet carefully turned his mate over and gently parted his cheeks to check the damage. There was some blood, but it looked like it had stopped already. Damn it, the whole thing reeked of rape. Kenpachi hadn’t wanted to force Ichigo, he wanted to woo and court him, worship his body until Ichigo was mad with need.

He specifically remembered Ichigo saying ‘no’ several times, but he hadn’t stopped and there were also moments where Ichigo had enjoyed it himself, and even came. But Ichigo…He glanced at his love and a strangely tender look shown in his eye. The not-so-delicate teen’s cat ears were twitching slightly and the slow curl of Ichigo’s tail showed he was about to wake. Sure enough, a few seconds later his eyes blinked open sleepily and he caught sight of Kenpachi.

“Kenpachi…” Ichigo murmured and rubbed his eyes cutely. “Where are we?”

“Ichigo.” Kenpachi swallowed and tried not to think about the pleasant scent still wafting from Ichigo telling him that he was ready to be mounted again. “I’m sorry.”

Ichigo’s eyes snapped over to him and his lip instantly trembled, his eyes filling with tears. “Do you regret it?”

“Fuck no!” Kenpachi cursed and rubbed the back of his neck, gritting his teeth as he felt himself harden at Ichigo’s awaken proximity. “I just…didn’t want to take you for the first time in a forest somewhere.”

Ichigo looked a little relieved at that and wrapped his arms around Kenpachi’s waist nuzzling his broad chest in comfort. “S’okay, I had to get away from the others anyway.” Kenpachi groaned and tried not to move as Ichigo innocently brushed against his erection. Ichigo, however, was not so naïve as to not know of Kenpachi’s state. “Kenpachi!” Ichigo yelped in surprise with wide eyes. “You’re hard!”

That was all Kenpachi could take and in a second Ichigo was on his back again with the dominant male looming over him with a leering grin. “My mate.” He said possessively and shoved his submissive’s legs over his shoulders before pushing inside once more.

“Ungh, Kenpachi, please give me time to adjust!” Ichigo whined pleadingly.

“Sorry.” Kenpachi grunted an apology but didn’t slow or stop. The need to mate with Ichigo and fill him with his seed was overpowering. Ichigo must have felt it too because he was curling against him and nuzzling the side of his face affectionately. Kenpachi pressed a tender kiss to his lips that greatly contrasted with the rough and almost brutal pace he was putting Ichigo’s lower half through.

Ichigo just gritted his teeth and took the harsh with the soft. He wasn’t complaining when such ecstasy was given to him. The pain he was going through almost made him proud, it showed how strong his mate was, and that he would be able to protect him.

Jerking on himself, Ichigo pumped his erection frantically in time with Kenpachi’s own movements. He was more alert and aware this time when he came, sighing in pleasure as he felt the warmth wash through his veins and the coiling pressure relax in his groin. Kenpachi smeared his fingers through the white fluid on Ichigo’s chest and then brought the same hand up to tilt Ichigo’s head to the side so he could sniff his neck.

Rumbling in contentment, Kenpachi spilled himself into his spent lover. His wolf side howled in delight at having claimed Ichigo once more and eagerly licked at the wounds he had created with his sharp teeth. The neko allowed it for a few moments then shoved at his chest.

“Could you pull out of me? I’m kind of sore.”

“No.” Kenpachi replied and continued to lick and suck at whatever skin he could reach.

Ichigo blinked at the response and frowned. “Could you please pull out of me?”

“No.”

“Why the hell not?” Ichigo snarled and tried to pull his body from underneath him himself, then yelped as Kenpachi’s dick wouldn’t budge. “Ouch! What the hell?”

“I’m a wolf hybrid.”

“So what?!” Ichigo yelled, panicking and try to pull away frantically and whimpering when he was unable to do so.

“Calm down Ichi!” Kenpachi locked his arms around Ichigo’s waist and sat back, pulling his uke with him so he was straddling the larger male. “We’re tied right now, you’ll be able to break free in a few minutes.”

Ichigo squirmed and tucked his face against Kenpachi’s shoulder while he continued to shift around. Kenpachi hissed and clamped his hands down on Ichigo’s hips. “Don’t do that if you don’t want to go again.”

“What- Kenpachi, are you hard again!?” Ichigo shrieked.

“Too late.”

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I hope everyone enjoyed!

What full length story should I write next- one with Grimmjow or Stark? If StarkxIchigo gets chosen here is the plot summary: What would happen if on that fateful day when Ichigo was nine, he died along with his mother and became an Arrancar. Aizen makes Ichigo Stark's fraccion and they find unexpected romance. There is a few other one sided yaoi pairings with Ichigo as well.

If GrimmjowxIchigo gets chosen here is the plot summary: Alternate Universe/ werewolf/ high school fic. Ichigo gets bitten by a 'dog' one night while walking home from school and he starts to change. Like usual, uke-Ichigo with males (and some females) drooling all over him. A bit of blood and gore too.

For those that are confused, Stark and Grimmjow are neck and neck while Shirosaki and Kenpachi are way behind, so I am narrowing it down to these two choices.