Currently, Ichigo was underground sparing with Yoruichi working on his speed. He and his allies had just beaten Aizen and Ichigo could feel his powers waning.
"Ichigo you need to stop." Yoruichi orders, Ichigo having just ate a fist to the face curtesy of Yoruichi shumpo. "You can't even dodge me anymore."
"I can keep going!" Ichigo roars in denial. Confusion crosses his face as a spirit ribbon appeared in front of him. 'I'm not trying to sense anyone, why is this here. In fact this one feels familiar.' Ichigo thinks to himself as he grabs it.
A new sensation of spirit energy fills him up as he feels refreshed.
"Ichigo, what did you just do? Your spirit energy is recovering." Yoruichi asks worried
"I don't know," Ichigo honestly replies
"Well I'm ending our spar right now until we know what happened." Yoruichi orders
"I'm fine with that." Ichigo says his voice cracking
"Did your voice just crack, how cute." Yoruichi says laughing
"It's not that funny" Ichigo refutes, his voice cracking again
"Ooh lighten up squeaky," Yoruichi offhandedly comments.
Even though she meant it figuratively, Ichigo suddenly feels lighter. much lighter. going from 160 pounds to 99 pounds and becoming super thin.
"Ah that felt so weird!" Ichigo cries out his voice completely feminine now as his height shrinks down to five foot two. Any extra mass left on his much smaller form readjusts and forms into his new e cup breast. A wave of pleasure causes Ichigo to drop Zangetsu as Ichigo's lower half becomes its feminine counterpart. His penis reverts as the opening blooms out into a woman's slit.
"Yoruichi, help me!" Ichigo cries out in her new voice as her hair grows out leaving Ichigo an identical match to Orihime. Lastly Ichigo's Shinigami robes separate into two parts, The top half turns into a pink t-shirt and the lower half turns into white track pants with a red stripe down the side. With the euphoria over, Ichigo regains her senses as she looks at Yoruichi. "Why did I turn into Orihime?"
"I don't know, however, your body's own energies should sort you out. Grab Zangetsu before you do so." Yoruichi offers
Grabbing the, now enormous looking blade, Ichigo and Yoruichi watch in shock as the blade, for the first time in over a year, leaves its shikai state and reverts to its base form just much smaller for Ichigo's diminished size.
'Zangetsu, are you alright?" Ichigo asks
'I think so, but something strange is in the air here. Something tells me I will not exist in my current state for much longer.' Zangetsu replies
"Are you dying?" Ichigo asks
"Are you daft, I'm not dying, more like I foresee a metamorphosis of sorts. Whatever turned you into your class mate is altering things in here. I sense that much, just not sure how yet. For now go back to your body and I will let you know if anything changes in here.
With Zangetsu in hand, Ichigo reenters her still male body. Instantly, Ichigo feels off. It felt like he was wearing a piece of clothing that was way too big for her. Kind of like when you wear a pair of shoes too big for you and you have to clench your foot to hold the shoes in place. Well right now, Ichigo was clenching everything to keep her soul in place inside her body.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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