Crush: Uke Ichigo Collection

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Pairing: Szayel x Ichigo

Summary: Szayel uses Ichigo for an experiment. Set right after Soul Society discovered Aizen’s betrayal.

Warnings: Non-consensual sex.

Beta’d by KitsuneKiri, who is feeling much better now. =D Thank you!

The Experiment

Ichigo had done some pretty idiotic things, but this one was probably the most idiotic of them all. He had allowed himself to get dragged into Hueco Mundo when the three Shinigami traitors were pulled up by the hollows. He passed out from his injuries and when he woke up he was completely naked and strapped to a cold table with his legs spread apart and his feet in the examining table’s stirrups.

Although he was healed, he was also in an incredible amount of pain. That would probably be accounted for a pink haired man leaning in between in spread thighs and ramming something in and out of him.

“Oh, you’re awake.” Szayel- or the pink haired man, as Ichigo knew him- said and thrust the object hard into him again. Ichigo’s hips bucked and he bit down on the ball gag that had been put into his mouth, swallowing harshly as saliva moistened the corners of his mouth.

His eyes settled on something beside him and he realized what was inside of him. There was a tray beside him like the ones used by doctors and on it was a variety of dildos, each one increasing in size until the last one as big as Ichigo’s fist.

There were two or three smaller ones and then a gap and then a larger one. Ichigo realized that the gap must be the thing that was inside of him and tore his eyes away from it before he discovered more that he had no wish to do.

“You have such interesting reactions.”

Szayel pulled it out with a wet noise that made Ichigo cringe. His eyes widened as Szayel selected the dildo that was only one size down from the largest one. Szayel hummed too himself as he smeared lubricant over it and then smirked at Ichigo.

“Aizen-sama gave me permission to play with you, but I’m not allowed to permanently damage you.”

Ichigo trembled and tried to clamp his thighs together but his efforts were fruitless. Szayel pried them apart easily and rubbed the tip teasingly at Ichigo’s already abused entrance and pushed it in.

Tears trickled from Ichigo’s eyes as he tried to stifle the sobs of pain and humiliation. Szayel completely ignored his emotional state and pain as he continued to hum and twist the dildo around experimentally. Ichigo gave a muffled cry as what he knew was his prostate was pressed against and he began to unwillingly harden.

“How fascinating.” Szayel said to himself and dragged his finger over his erection and rubbed the slit. Fluid slowly leaked from the slit and Szayel looked at it in interest.

“Hm.” He pulled the dildo completely out and rammed it back in and watched in fascination as Ichigo bit down on the ball gag.

“It appears you are somewhat of a masochist.”

Ichigo shook his head in denial frantically but Szayel continued to look amused. He pulled the dildo out with a slurping sound and Ichigo almost sighed in relief until he saw what Szayel was doing.

Ichigo thrashed violently against the bonds, whimpering through the gag as Szayel picked up the largest one and smeared it with lube. It was so big…Ichigo didn’t know if he would be able to survive this without breaking. As the pink haired arrancar approached the teen, Ichigo tried to clamp his legs shut yet again but they were, of course, kept apart by the stirrups. His thighs barely touched even though his muscles strained and he cried in frustration, fear, and pain.

Szayel made a tutting noise and smirked.

“Don’t resist, Kurosaki. I might be forced to punish you.”

He shook his head furiously, then jerked it to the side and squeezed his eyes shut as Szayel rubbed the tip of the very large dildo against his entrance and then started to press in. Oh god, he screamed behind the ball gag as he was split open, stretched beyond comprehension. The grinning man glided a gloved hand up Ichigo’s thigh and rubbed his thumb on Ichigo’s knee ‘soothingly.’

“See, that wasn’t so bad.” He crooned while Ichigo sobbed and yanked at the bonds futilely. “I’m so proud of you!”

Ichigo glared in response, then threw his head back and screamed as Szayel pushed it all the way inside.

The scientist watched in interest as his subject thrashed around as much as he could, lifting his hips up and wiggling in an attempt to dislodge the object. As he continued to hum to himself, he pulled the dildo out slowly and wiped the blood leaking out of his entrance.

“You know, you are very lucky that I got you instead of Yammy.” Szayel informed the victim splayed out on the examination table. Ichigo’s eyes widened and he swallowed, trying not to think of what the giant man would do to him.

Szayel pushed the dildo back in and watched in interest as Ichigo tried to force it out despite the enormous amount of pain. In, out, in, out. Just as Ichigo thought he was going to pass out, Szayel pulled it out and didn’t push it back in.

Ichigo trembled, his eyes fluttering shut as exhaustion and shock took over.

“Not yet, little shinigami.”

Szayel tapped the end of his nose lightly.

“Do you know what this is?” Ichigo forced himself to open his eyes and look at what ‘this’ was in case he was punished for not. It was a tube filled with some sort of green gel or something. He shook his head.

“I didn’t suspect you would, how could you?” Szayel laughed and Ichigo cringed.

“Oh I forgot you couldn’t talk.” The ball gag was pulled out of his mouth and Ichigo moaned as he licked his dry lips and the cracks in the corners of his mouth.

“Please stop.” Ichigo was begging his enemy but he didn’t care, he just wanted the pain to be over with.

“Not yet.” Szayel popped the lid open and poured the liquid onto his hand.

“This is going to be your new best friend. It will heal your torn rectum.” A gloved finger pressed inside of him smoothly and Ichigo gasped at the cold sensation that was somewhat soothing. Almost instantly he could feel the gel working and let his head fall back against the hard table.

“But unfortunately my fingers can reach as far into you, and I haven’t had my fun yet.”

Ichigo swallowed as Szayel undressed to reveal that his pink hair was natural, and he was very erect. Although his dick was as thick as Ichigo’s, he was also very long and the head of his cock was elongated and slightly more oval in shape then a mushroom type shape. It reminded Ichigo of the stamen on a flower. Ichigo shut his eyes and looked away as Szayel coated himself in the green gel and guided himself into Ichigo’s entrance.

The pain wasn’t anything compared to the fist sized dildo he had to take. Ichigo hated that it actually felt good. Szayel wrapped a still gloved hand around his erection and jerked him off while sliding in and out of him. Szayel seemed almost indifferent to his own pleasure as he studied the way Ichigo reacted carefully. He sighed almost inaudibly when he came. A few more strokes set Ichigo off and he came with a cry, feeling dirty and exhausted.

Szayel pulled out of him and wiped himself off with some tissues while leaving Ichigo the way he was.

“I’m so messy now.” Szayel said with a tisk as he studied his clothing and then walked out of the room.

“I hope you’re ready for experiment number two when I come back.”

Ichigo wished that someone would come save him soon, anyone. Somebody please take him away from this place.

“Oi, Szayel I gotta talk to ya!” Ichigo’s eyes widened as he realized that someone was entering the lab area and that they would see Ichigo in this state. Footsteps grew closer and he screwed his eyes shut as the stopped.

“Well, well, what’s this?”

Ichigo opened his eyes to see a very tall, slim arrancar with long dark hair and an eye patch studying him with interest.

His eye moved over Ichigo’s body and lingered on his groin and his entrance which was displayed with his thighs spread apart. He smirked lewdly and took a step closer to drag his long fingers down Ichigo’s arm which was untouched by any fluid other then sweat.

“Ya certainly look like a good fuck shinigami.” The arrancar said as he eagerly took in Ichigo’s body.

“How about I take you away from here and we have some fun?”

Ichigo swallowed as he realized his silent plea had been answered although it hadn’t been what he had in mind at all. Hopefully this arrancar wouldn’t be as rough with him as Szayel, but from the extremely lustful look in his eye, Ichigo had an idea that he would be used rather roughly.

It wasn’t like he had a choice anyways.

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