Gender Bender Chapter 2
Chapter 1
When Ichigo woke up the next morning she'd hoped desperately that it had all been a dream. She was bitterly disappointed when, upon opening her eyes, she found herself in one of Urahara's spare rooms. She'd left a note for her dad, saying she was spending a few days with a friend while they worked on a 'school project'. Thankfully it was a long weekend, so she didn't have to face the horror of trying to go to school...
"Mornin', Ichigo!" A jovial voice said from the doorway. She looked up to see Renji, dressed in a hopelessly revealing flowered yukata, with her hair tied back in a braid and a goofy grin on her face.
"Right... Morning..." Ichigo grumbled in reply, growling and pulling the covers up over her head. She yelped when a moment later she felt an enticingly soft body fall onto her lap. She pulled down the blanket hastily, eyes wide in shock as the breath was knocked out of her. "R-Renji, what the hell?" she wheezed, glaring confusedly at the other girl.
"Don't be grumpy!" the redhead said, pouting, eyes twinkling with mischief. "This is gonna be fun!"
"How the hell is getting a involuntary sex change supposed to be fun?!" Ichigo demanded hotly, cheeks flushing in irritation as Renji continued to grin.
"C'mon, Ichigo." Renji insisted, shifting so she was straddling the smaller girl, "Have you even looked at your new body? Think of what you could do with it..."
Ichigo blushed hard, attempting to shove the other girl off of her. Which resulted in her hands going in various embarrassing places and making Renji initiate a girl on girl wrestling match.
Once that embarrassing activity was over, and Ichigo had turned several different shades of strawberry red, they both went out into the sitting area where Urahara already awaited them.
"Ladies!" he greeted, smiling cheerfully.
Ichigo growled and ground her teeth together, crossing her arms stubbornly across her chest. Only to lower her arms again quickly when the movement caused her new "assets" to bulge out even more. She bit her lip and looked expectantly at Urahara, waiting for the green-hatted man to give her the news that she would return to normal soon. But instead she got to sit with a cup of tea in front of her and figit.
"So I made some progress on your cure last night." Kisuke said finally, hiding his expression behind his ridiculous fan. "Though I haven't yet found a way to reverse the effects I do think I have a good idea of how to find one."
"Well that's good." Renji said, sipping her tea. The collar of her robe slide provocatively down he shoulder as she drank, making Ichigo gulp and look away. Renji didn't even bother to fix the problem.
"How much longer?" Ichigo demanded, eager to know when this horrid business would finally be over.
"Shouldn't be more than a couple of days."
Okay. He could survive that long, couldn't he? He'd just stay inside and not speak to anyone, and wait until Urahara fixed it...
"In the meantime, Rukia-san has been looking for the two of you, and Orihime-chan was asking for you, Ichigo." The blonde ex-shinigami said casually.
Ichigo looked up with wide eyes. "Y-you didn't tell them about...?"
Kisuke waved his fan dismissively. "Of course not, Kurosaki-kun!" he said airily. "It's not like me to gossip about others."
Ichigo groaned and buried her head in her hands. The shopkeeper's denial was an almost sure sign that he'd told everyone what had happened. He was never going to live this down...
Suddenly, there was a rustle of movement and the murmur of voices coming from the entryway. Ichigo attempted to scramble to her feet as the voices came closer. She clawed at the ground, hoisting herself to her feet, but she lost traction on the soft pillow she'd been sitting on, falling forward and only just catching herself. She was once again trying to climb to her feet when the door slid open and the speaking voices suddenly stopped.
"Hi, guys!" Renji greeted happily, waving a hand as her voluptuous breasts nearly spilled out of her yukata. Ichigo froze in mid flail, looking back at the door with a horrified expression.
Standing in the entryway were Orihime, Rukia, Chad, Matsumoto, Ikkaku and Yumichika, all of whom seemed to be stunned, staring at Ichigo and Renji.
Rukia was the first to speak, blinking her overlarge eyes repeatedly.
"When Urahara-san told us... I mean... I thought he was joking...." she murmured, disbelievingly. Renji grinned and shook her head.
"Nope, he was tellin' th' truth this time. Ichigo 'n' I are girls. For now anyway." She grinned wider, getting to her feet and swinging her long red braid back. "Pretty cool, huh?"
Matsumoto pouted. "Abarai-kun... I think your breasts are bigger than mine..." she whined, frowning. Renji looked down at her chest.
"I don't think so, Matsumoto. Yours are definitely bigger..." she said, tipping her head to one side and looking at Rangiku's boobs curiously.
"Let's compare!" the blonde vice-captain insisted, surging forward and standing in front of Renji, weighing the other girl's breasts in her hands. Renji seemed unfazed. "I'm tellin' ya, Rangiku-san, yours are bigger."
Ichigo was flabbergasted. How could Renji act so... so... cool when some one was fondling her?! She was huddled up, humiliated and blushing in the corner. Orihime came toward her, smiling softly.
"Kurosaki-kun?" she murmured quietly. "Are you okay?" she asked, kneeling beside the other girl.
Ichigo bit her lip. It was hard to feel upset when Orihime's presence was so sweet and soothing. "Y-yeah. I think so, Inoue... This is all... just so weird..." she answered, smiling back shakily. Orihime nodded.
"It's okay." the busty girl said brightly. "Being a girl isn't so bad! And I'm sure Urahara-san will turn you back soon." Her smile was blindly hopeful. So innocently concerned, Ichigo couldn't help but smile back.
"Why didn't I hear about this yesterday!?" a screech sounded from across the room, followed by a resounding 'thunk' as Rukia smacked Renji in the head.
"Ow..." the redhead whined. "I didn't think t' tell ya. I was a little more concerned 'bout what had happened!" she answered, rolling her eyes at the shorter girl. Ikkaku, meanwhile, was killing himself laughing, pointing at the two shinigami, tears of mirth in his eyes.
"Hahahahaha! Abarai and Kurosaki! Girls! Ha!" he roared, laughing hysterically. Yumichika went up to Ichigo, cupping her cheek with a soft hand.
"You are surprisingly beautiful, Kurosaki-kun..." he said, fluttering his feather-lashed eyes. "You make a lovely woman."
Ichigo blushed and moved away, clearing her throat awkwardly. "Uh... Thanks..." she muttered, looking away.
Chad, as usual, was completely silent, standing like a monolith in the doorway with a blank look on his face. He looked at Renji, then over at Ichigo, then once again at Renji.
"Your robe is slipping." He pointed out to Renji, pointing to the girl's bare, tattooed shoulder.
She looked where he pointed, shrugging and pulling the material back up her arm, breasts doing an impressive jiggle with the movement. Matsumoto continued her pawing at Renji, and she was soon joined by Rukia, who was muttering jealously about Renji's endowments. Chad went to sit with Orihime and Ichigo, who were discussing what to do until the situation was reversed. Yumichika returned to Ikkaku, who was still wheezing with laughter. And Urahara watched it all with a mysterious expression under his wide brimmed hat...
"Abarai-kun!" Matsumoto squealed excitedly. "We need to take you and Kurosaki-kun shopping!"
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