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Bleach: Science and Creation
When Kisuke came to dwell in Karakura Town he didn’t expect to meet someone like him. Someone with the imagination to invent and had the power to make it happen. Ichigo visits Kisuke often getting the materials to make spirit tools to help deal with his ghost problem. He didn’t expect to fall in love... Ichigo/Kisuke/Harem
Chapter 1
When Kisuke was banished from the Soul Society, he just thought about survival. He saved the Vizards, but he had fallen into a trap. Now he was the bane of Soul Society, seen as unhinged and crazy. Had he not escaped execution he would have been dead. There were days he thought about leaving the past behind him, living a normal life as a regular human. The urge to invent and create was too much and he found himself working on a new invention or two.
This didn’t go unnoticed, but while Soul Society was good, trying to capture Kisuke Urahara was a task not worth the cost. Even if the Head Captain himself led a raid on the shop, Kisuke would have slipped away and not without casualties on their side. In the end it was better to have Kisuke work with Soul Society then without. So when a Soul Reaper was tasked with guarding Karakura Town arrived, Kisuke was to assist them. If he did it for the next 1000 years his sentence would be revoked.
It wasn’t much but it was his life. He did manage to help quite a few souls doing this. Still it felt like he was missing something. Then one day a small orangette came to his shop. “Hello?”
“Hey there little one, what are you doing here?” Kisuke wasn’t stupid, he knew who this boy was. Why was he here that was the bigger question.
“I was running an errand for my mom, and I felt this place.” The orangette looked at him with chocolate colored eyes. “Are you a ghost?”
“Why would you think that?” Kisuke began to sweat. ‘That lad is already seeing ghosts, this young?’
“I...sometimes see ghosts and spirits. It’s sometimes hard to tell them apart.”
“Why would you think I’m a ghost?”
“I dunno, I sometimes get these vibes when I’m talking to someone, and my friends ask me who I’m talking to and the person I was talking to is still there but no one else can see them. I get those vibes from you kinda.”
“Have you told your parents that you see ghosts?” Ichigo shook his head.
“No, I tried to tell Tatsuki but she thought I was making stuff up.” Ichigo had no idea his parents would very much understand.
“I see.” This was bad, to think the boy was growing this power. ‘At this rate, he’ll end up dead.’
“What kind of shop is this Mister?”
“Kisuke Urahara, this is my shop. We sell all sorts of things, stuff I order and even stuff I make.”
“Ohh you make stuff to!” His eyes sparkled.
“Indeed I do,” he gave Ichigo a pamphlet. “Show this to your mom, and I’m sure she’ll bring you back and you can get something special.”
“Okay...thanks Mister!” Ichigo ran off.
“Yoruichi.”
“I’m on it.” A black cat appeared and chased off after him. She would look after him and make sure he gets home okay. Masaki was so proud, but was surprised when Ichigo brought up Kisuke. She went with Ichigo the next day. Masaki knew Kisuke Urahara, he was a family friend, though was shocked to hear his name come up from her son.
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“You are looking good Masaki, how’s Isshin?”
“We are both doing well.” She looked outside where Ichigo was waiting patiently. “How did my son find you?”
“It seems he’s gained the power to sense spirits. His senses are surprisingly sharp, especially for one so young.”
“I was afraid of this.”
“It was bound to happen, given your unique family lineage.” Kisuke said, while waving his fan. “The trouble now comes, if he can see, sense, and speak to spirits, that means the boy’s latent powers are stirring.”
“That means he’ll be a target for them…” A chill rushes through her.
“He won’t be able to tell the difference right away, especially without training.”
“I can protect him...I…”
“You can’t be with him 24/7, but that’s why I asked Ichigo to bring you here.” He chuckled. “I’ve made him something, someone.” He brought out a small turtle doll and a strange candy.
“A Mod Soul?!” She gasped.
“A special one, one I created myself, granting it the unique power of teleportation. He can detect the different kinds of reiatsu, he’ll keep Ichigo safe.”
There wasn’t much choice. “Ichigo-sweetie, come here.”
“Okay!” He was playing with a black cat he found. He entered the small shop.
“As promised.” Kisuke put the mod soul into the plush. “A special gift for you.”
Ichigo eyed it curiously. The turtle plush began to move. The orangette’s eyes sparkled. “It moves!”
“His name is Noba, Noba this is Ichigo.”
“A pleasure to meet you Ichigo-sama!” He spoke.
“He talks!” Ichigo grew more excited. Noba blushed and his head sank in. “Oh!”
“He can be quite shy.” Kisuke chuckled.
“Ichigo, Noba is very special, that orb is his heart and soul. You’ll need to look after him and he’ll look after you.”
“I can do it. Hey Noba, let’s be friends okay?” He popped his head out.
“Yes Ichigo-sama.” Ichigo hugged him. He knew the task he had to complete, he’d protect Ichigo, using his powers only in the times of emergency. With his shy nature he’d keep quiet and not draw attention to himself.
“Do you like him Ichigo?” His mother asked.
“I do! Thanks Mom, thanks Kisuke-san!” Ichigo smiled brightly.
The adults shared a look, Masaki mouthing thanks. Kisuke smiled and gave a polite head bow. Noba had powers, he’d watch over Ichigo. Little did they know they’d be needing him.
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Ichigo loved Noba, the two became friends. He didn’t need to sleep or eat in his plush form, so he was able to keep watch over Ichigo and make sure no wicked souls sought him harm while he rested. Noba helped support the boy, Ichigo didn’t have many friends he could talk to, most kids made fun of him because of his hair. So Noba was his confidant, his friend, loyal to an absolute t.
He had Noba with him on that day, that rainy day. Ichigo thought he had seen someone down by the river. Though he couldn’t tell if it was a person or spirit. What Ichigo didn’t know was this person he saw was a lure, created by a hollow Grand Fisher. He had tricked many souls with this trick living and departed.
Fisher saw Ichigo go for the lure and went to kill him. Masaki saw this and tried to shoot a reishi arrow at the hollow. Masaki Kurosaki was a quincy, a powerful human able to manipulate spirit particles and more. She could have handled Grand Fisher alone, but then…
Before she could fire a shot all of her powers were suddenly taken from her in an instant. This happened to several quincy all over the world, there were some capable of resisting this pull. Others were not so lucky, older quincy and those of poor health died instantly without their reishi manipulation abilities to sustain them. For Masaki she was young and strong, but the power taken from her shortened her life span significantly.
Her soul and body had already been weakened once before, this put such a strain on her she’d have a year left to live tops. Though maybe not even that as Grand Fisher had two tasty souls before him. He saw the woman try to protect her son, so he thought to season her spirit by drowning it in despair. With wicked glee he sprung for Ichigo ready to tear him apart.
“Ichigo-sama...Hollow!” Noba was ready, he warped Ichigo away from Grand Fisher’s reach, bringing him back to his mother.
“What’s going on?” Ichigo gasped. His mother was suddenly on the ground, the mysterious girl he saw was gone and there was a giant monster in her place. “Mom!” Ichigo gasped.
“Do you have some form of power? No it wasn’t you.”
“Ichigo...run away...danger…” Masaki panted out. She felt like she was drowning, while trapped in a heat wave. Her whole body felt heavy and stiff, she could barely breath.
“Ichigo-sama, we must run!” Ichigo was a smart kid, he figured it out quickly that it was Noba that warped them.
“I can’t leave my mom!” He took hold of her hand.
“You aren’t going anywhere!” Grand Fisher launched spears made of his hair planning to skewer the lot of them. Noba countered it by opening up wormholes. The hair spears entered the portals and Noba was able to skewer Grand Fisher with his own hair. It wasn’t enough…and this trick only worked well on long ranged attacks.
“Noba can you warp all of us?”
“I can...but at shorter distances…”
“Do it please!” Ichigo begged as Grand Fisher lunged at them.
Noba began to do short ranged warps, taking the mother and son away from Grand Fisher with the hollow hot on their tail. “Go ahead and run, you’ll run out of strength soon enough.” Though he was assuming he assumed correctly.
All powers had limits, in Noba’s little plush body there was only so much he could do. The only plus is Fisher couldn’t launch his long range attacks against them so he had to physically chase them down. Noba warned Ichigo about this, so the lad came up with a plan. They couldn’t make it home, but there was somewhere else he felt they could go and be safe.
Noba used one last warp and got them to where Ichigo told him to go. “I’m sorry Ichigo-sama!”
The hollow chuckled darkly. “Now I’ve got you little mice. It’s time to die!”
“Scream Benihime!” Kisuke suddenly attacked Grand Fisher. Severing an arm with red energy.
“Gah!”
“Well well well, a hollow at my doorstep, what a surprise.” Kisuke released his pressure and it made Fisher’s fur stand on end. Kisuke’s shop was well cloaked, Fisher had no idea what he had walked into, too focused on chasing the trio. “Good job making it here.”
“Damn it!” He tried to flee, but got blocked by a red barrier. “I can’t die here!”
“You bared your fangs at the innocent for the last time.” He slashed at Fisher, but in a split second, Fisher severed his lure and transferred his consciousness into it. The lure escaped but Fisher had lost 90% of his power, he wouldn’t be troubling anyone again, anytime soon. “He got away, slippery thing.”
“Kisuke-san!” Ichigo gasped. “My Mom...she’s not moving...help her please!” He choked and sobbed.
Kisuke called for Tessai, the man was able to scoop her up and begin treatment. His magic however couldn’t fix what was truly wrong with her. “You did well bringing them here Noba.” Kisuke complimented.
“It was Ichigo-sama’s idea.”
“Ichigo?” He looked to the boy. “How did you know to come here?”
“Noba, you made him for me, he knew what that monster was, and had powers to protect us. If you were able to make something like him, you aren’t an ordinary shopkeeper. I had a hunch.”
‘He figured that out in such a short time.’ The boy was clever, just like he was when he was Ichigo’s age...no...Ichigo maybe even more.
To be Continued...Science
Chapter 2: Science
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Chapter 2 Science
Masaki was treated, but there wasn’t anything Kisuke could do about her lost powers. Ichigo was just glad she was alive. He wanted to protect his family, but he just wasn’t strong enough. In school he learned that science was used to improve combat, even a weaker or smaller force could be made more destructive through advancements in science.
There was no keeping secrets from the orangette now, Masaki had lost her powers, he needed to know. Masaki and Isshin sat Ichigo down and gave him “the talk”. His mother was a quincy and he was a shinigami. Their powers were in him, which is why he was spiritually aware. There was a chance another power was inside of him but they didn’t know for sure. He had a lot of power which attracted ghosts and sadly hollows to him. Ghosts mistake him for a shinigami, so come to him for help.
Ichigo needed training and protection. Grand Fisher was out there still, and there were other hollows who’d love to eat him. Noba swore to protect him, he could detect hollows and his warping power could be used. The concern of that was Grand Fisher, he saw Noba’s power and he was a highly intelligent hollow, so he could plan and trap the boy.
So training began. Masaki would train him as a quincy, while Isshin would train him as a shinigami. His powers were still drained and it’d be a few years for them to recharge. Masaki may have lost her powers, but she knew how they worked and was able to advise her son and teach him. Ichigo enrolled in a kendo class so he could learn swordsmanship.
With Masaki’s help, Ichigo learned Reishi control. There was a surprise, as when Ichigo tried to create his quincy bow, it turned into a sword instead. His powers were unique a mix of quincy and shinigami. Kisuke analyzed Ichigo’s Reishi Sword, and believed it could purify hollows instead of destroying them. Unlike a normal quincy, Ichigo had anti-bodies against hollows. So he didn’t have to worry about hollow poisoning.
Be that as it may, Masaki had Ichigo learn the Blut technique. His mother was a natural at Blut aka Blood Dress, channeling reishi through the bloodstream to increase attack or defense. Ichigo was able to use Blut naturally, but there came another surprise through his experiments and potentially because of his natural large amount of spirit power, he could extend Blut and create a barrier.
While the defensive form came easily, Ichigo struggled with the offensive. Even after 8 years of training the offensive style was hard for him. He didn’t really need it, Ichigo was quite strong and only got stronger thanks to his training and efforts over the years. With Isshin’s training, he learned his own version of Flash Step, a high speed movement, he rode the reishi created below his feet.
Kurosaki lived a very busy life, school, family, kendo, quicy training, soul training, fighting hollows, and he even found time to sneak over to Urahara’s shop.
Ichigo had a lot of questions, and he liked to experiment with his reishi control. Some of his experiments were a little crazy, but it made Kisuke smile. Under Kisuke’s care he figured out how to create two swords at once, and learned how to dual wield. He also got hands on combat experience which was a little scary but it was impressive.
He learned how to physically manifest reishi, even make it into other objects. He created reishi thread and used it to make modifications to Noba’s plushy body. With spirit thread woven into him he was more durable and felt stronger, as if he was drawing on Ichigo’s strength.
Many objects could be modified with spiritual power and made into something special. The limits often tied into the object, the desired creation, and the amount of reishi applied to it. Ichigo had many failed experiments but Urahara always praised him. Failure wasn’t a bad thing, you could learn a lot from failure, if you let it. He said Noba was an advanced mod soul he created, the early forms of mod souls weren’t as strong, but it was through experimentation and yes failures that Noba came to be as he was.
Kisuke had used his own power to create the vast underground base he had under his shop. Ichigo even got to enjoy Kisuke’s healing hot springs. Kurosaki took part in them after training sessions. “Mind if I join you?” He heard Kisuke.
“Sure this is your…” Ichigo turned and saw Kisuke in all his naked glory. “HOT...spring...” The man sure as hell wasn’t shy as he walked around, with his towel draped over his shoulder. Kurosaki saw everything and Kisuke was a sexy beast of a man. His voice cracked on the word hot, as Kisuke was hot! He was tall, chiseled, he had a thick nest of manly hair crowning his crotch, with a treasure trail up. His arms were smooth as were his pits, but his legs had some natural hair growing.
He was dripping of mature sex appeal, and Ichigo’s eyes landed on Kisuke’s cock. ‘So big!’ His length was thick and had a well used coloring to it. His balls were large, making his sac hang. Kisuke got in the warm waters and let out a content little sigh/moan. Hearing that made Ichigo’s loins stir. ‘Oh no!’
Ichigo’s had health class, so he knew what was happening to his body, he was getting aroused. His cheeks burned in a blush. “Is it to hot?”
“Nope!” He shook his head. “I’m fine!” Ichigo covered himself.
Kisuke raised a brow, but didn’t press the young man. Ichigo kept stealing glances at Kisuke. He tried to relax, but each time he looked at the naked man his heart would flutter. Sure he was always happy to see Kisuke before, and he may or may not have had a little crush on the man. They’ve known each other for years. Those feelings grew over time, and this was the catalyst his libido needed.
Sex ed was pretty balanced, going into the ins and outs of sex. He wasn’t interested in girls as far as he could tell, but he didn’t really get excited about anyone, until now. ‘Shit, shit, shit, shit…’ He needed a distraction, which thankfully Kisuke gave talking about their training.
“You’ve come along way, I’ve notice you are pushing yourself more lately. Is there a reason why?” Ichigo was visiting his shop more often.
‘To see you…’ Damn it. “Well Karin has started seeing ghosts, she may ignore them but that means she’s got powers right?” Kisuke nodded. “That means hollows might come after her, whether she wants to believe in ghosts or not. So I need to get stronger so I can protect her and Yuzu.” Yuzu wanted to see ghosts, but she wasn’t showing any signs yet of powers.
“You are a good big brother.” Doki~Doki~
Ichigo’s heart fluttered again. ‘Stop!’
“How goes your experiments?”
“N-Nothing yet.” He had been experimenting but outside of spirit thread he hadn’t managed to create anything. “I think I got the reishi right, but it hasn’t worked.” His current project was a barrier system to protect their house. Kisuke chuckled.
“Don’t feel down, it takes time. Sometimes it takes the right idea or desire to make a strong enough core.” He smirked. Ichigo reminded him of a lot of himself, so eager to create something new. “As long as you keep experimenting I’m sure you’ll create something amazing.” Ichigo smiled.
The two relaxed for a bit, just as Kurosaki began to calm down, Kisuke got out of the bath, giving Ichigo a view of his crotch. “You enjoy the bath, but try not to stay in too long.” He turned around and walked off, giving Ichigo an amazing look at his ass, so plump yet looked firm.
‘Oh man…’ He was hard again. ‘Shit!’
Ichigo had a strong desire, and something new to experiment with. He used his alliance to purchase two toys, a rather sizeable dildo and a fleshlight. Noba was with Yuzu for the night, so he decided to experiment. Sometimes the best breakthroughs and achievements could be accidents. Urahara should have told Ichigo this, not that it would have mattered.
Kurosaki couldn’t get the idea of Kisuke’s body out of his mind. Clothes came off and door got locked as he settled into his bed in his birthday suit. He got the toy wet with his tongue. ‘Kisuke…’ Imagining the toy was the man’s real length. Oh how he wished and wished he could taste the man’s penis.
His cheeks burned in a blush as he worked the toy. He peeked down and looked at his own cock. Ichigo was no slouch in the cock department, his genes gave him some serious oomf~oomf in his pecker area. It was hard to say who was bigger since, all he saw was the man soft. He was incredibly thick and manly.
One hand held the toy while the other reached down to work the shaft. As he played with himself, his spiritual pressure began to stir. The toy became the medium of Ichigo’s desire, and what a desire it was. As his tongue danced along the object it became infused with his spirit energy.
Kisuke had turned in long ago, but as the blonde slept a party began to form in his pants.
Ichigo let himself sink into his fantasy imagining the toy was Kisuke’s very real and very big cock, deeply wishing it was true. He got the toy wet, but from his sex-ed lessons he knew he had to prepare his ass if he was gonna use it. Luckily his free hand just got some surprise lube in the form of his pre-cum.
He brought the slicked digits down to his hole, as he decided to practice giving head. Slipping the toy into his mouth he began to suck on it. ‘Kisuke…’ The toy pulsed as Ichigo managed to create his first spirit tool. “Mmm~!” As he sucked on the rod, it became linked to the blonde man’s cock.
Urahara moaned in his sleep as he felt every lick and suck to his length. It turned the man’s dreams very lewd as he began to tent his boxers. “Ohhh!”
Ichigo took his time on the toy, juggling his focus between playing with his ass and sucking the rod. One finger became two, as he slid the toy back and forth between his lips. He’d want to get used to having something so big in his mouth. “Mmm mmm mmm mmm~” Ichigo sucked on the toy, trying to picture the taste of the real thing. ‘It’s almost like I can really taste it.’ The initial plastic flavor of the dildo faded away, and the taste of Kisuke’s man meat was sensed.
This encouraged him to use more tongue, working the underside as he sucked.
Kisuke’s poor confined cock was feeling it all, getting some extra friction as it pushed against his prison. Urahara felt he was getting a blow job from a virgin, and it was hot.
Kurosaki got up to three fingers and removed the toy from his mouth. “Okay I think I’m ready.” He brought the toy down to his wet hole and began to work it inside. “This...is kinda tight…” His body trembled as the toy breached him. “Ohh!” He pushed it inside, moaning as he got a taste of anal stimulus.
The toy was gripped by Ichigo’s inner walls, and Kisuke’s penis melted. Pre-cum began to ooze out of the man’s cock as Ichigo slipped him inside. “Ahh yeah ohh yeah~!” Kisuke moaned, getting hot in his bed time kimono.
Ichigo took it at his own pace, which was pleasurable torture for Kisuke’s cock, unable to act only feel as virgin heat consumed him. Because of Ichigo’s training he had an amazing body, so he was extra tight. The inner walls flexed and spasmed, giving extra squeezes to the friction. “Ohh ohh ohh~!” Ichigo moaned, getting the toy a little deeper. “Kisuke...fuck...so big…” His fantasy continued, his legs spreading wantonly as he imagined Kisuke taking him.
He got a lot of the toy inside, and after a pause to relax and get used to it, he began to work it out. He thrust the toy in and out, enjoying the friction. Kurosaki wasn’t the only one, as Urahara leaked so much pre-cum it made his boxers cling to his length. The tent became lewd, as pre-cum began to seep through the wet fabric.
Ichigo rode the waves of pleasure, and as his orgasm neared he began fisting his cock. He didn’t know to seek out his prostate but he was able to get off just the same. As his climax hit and he came over his pecs and abs, his inner walls tightened around the toy.
Urahara came in his sleep, making a mess in his boxers, drenching his crotch, and the cum ran down his legs. As the orgasm rode out, Ichigo missed the fact he felt the toy twitching inside him, too high from the orgasm to notice.
The merchant was in for an embarrassing morning when Jinta came to wake him up for breakfast. “Wow Boss, aren’t you a little old to be having wet dreams.”
Kisuke would look down and gasp in shock. “I didn’t...I haven’t...huh?” He didn’t know what happened.
The connection was severed after Ichigo removed the toy and cleaned it. He was feeling pretty good. ‘Anal pleasure is awesome.’ He put the dildo away, unaware of the spirit item he just crafted. Picking up the fleshlight, he was pretty spent after that intense session of experimentation. ‘I’ll give this one a try another time.’
Tasting the fruit that was anal stimulus, it got Ichigo thinking, if he felt that good, then he could make Kisuke feel that good. He thought of the blonde’s ass and his cock gave a little twitch. With his unique mind he could come up with a pretty good fantasy.
To be continued...Kisuke’s Very Strange Week
Kisuke Urahara is having troubles, as Ichigo explores himself and gets an understanding of his body he’s unaware of the two spirit items he’s created. As the target of his affection Kisuke must deal with the hormonal youth as his ass and cock are stimulated by an unknown force.