"Inoue... Are you sure...?"

"Uh-huh! It's been a while since the others have seen me, they probably miss me!"

"But... Erm..."

"Don't worry, Kurosaki-kun! Urahara-san gave me a ring to wear that will restrain most of my power and size, so I'll fit in!"

"Inoue... You may be human sized, but for someone your age..."

All around the school corridors people gazed in shock. The strawberry-blonde would say he was used to it due to his odd hair color, but he wasn't the one they were focusing on. Rather, walking along next to him in a school uniform was Orihime, the well-endowed red-headed ditz who now looked far, far different. Her breasts had grown, some might notice, but everyone's focus was on her body, which even restrained in size by the ring she wore was truly incredible to see - No longer did she stand at a shorter height of five feet and two inches but was now clearly breaking the seven foot mark. But that was far from all.

Her once slender figure was gone, replaced with a much more bulky one - No longer did she have her long, slender arms, but a pair of muscle-bound ones with biceps practically the size of one's head. The forearms were likewise immense and strong, with strong hands that looked capable of ripping a man in two. Her shoulders were broad and tough, able to hold up the weight of her arms easily. Her neck muscles did not slouch either. her chest had expanded across to match this broadness of the shoulders, her breasts having grown proportionately larger while her abdomen was now thick with muscle to support her upper-body frame quite easily, with a wide waist that was not too wide either. Her abdominal muscles were like bricks in a wall, unmoving and firm, as though made of stone themselves. Her thighs were packed with even more muscle than her arms, looking capable of crushing stone into powder between them, while her calves were likewise thick enough to support her weight. Her feet had grown slightly too, the soles big and strong to stand upright with no problems.

Upon this marvelously huge, muscular body was a school uniform with a white, buttoned-up shirt that was forced to leave a few of the top buttons undone for her immense bosom, while the bottom was stretched a bit by her bulky body. A grey skirt that was meant to reach her knees only went so far as her mid-thighs, only capable of covering her firm, round buttocks. Her red bowtie was done without problems, and her feet were clad in their proper black shoes, although the socks only went up mid-calf when they should have gone up to the knees normally. And lastly was her cream-colored jumper, which was stretched to the point that it now looked like a v-neck exposing generous cleavage, with the bottom baring her midriff and the sleeves only going halfway down the arms. Ultimately, the school uniform was too small for her.

[cite]'I knew it... She's far too big...'[/cite] Ichigo thought to himself as he walked into his classroom. Walking over to his desk he sat down in it, only to hear surprised gasps a moment later which he decided to ignore, already knowing what they were about. They could hardly be about anything other than what had walked in after him, after all. Orihime, as she walked in the doorway (Having to bend down a bit to get through), was greeted with looks of pure shock all around, with a certain red-head with glasses staring intently with her mouth hung open, unable to say a thing to her. Naturally, Orihime didn't notice.

"Chizuru-chan! It's been a while, hasn't it? You're looking good!" Orihime spoke with a gentle smile on her face as always.

"H-Hime! What happened?! You're... Huge!!!" Chizuru stated the obvious, unable to tear her eyes away from the huge sight in front of her, although her reaction earned an amused laugh.

"Oh, I just decided to hit the weights during the break! No big deal" she responded with no hint of irony at all.

"Like hell! [cite]No one should be able to get that big in that little time![/cite]" the red-head responded, not believing her crush's word for a single second. Turning around she looked towards her dark-haired friend, who was gazing up at Orihime in a manner similar to how Chizuru had been staring moments before.

"Tatsuki! Don't you have anything to say?!" she asked, but her words fell on deaf ears as the dark-haired martial artist stared, unable to take her eyes away from the sight of Orihime. However, as Chizuru shook her shoulder she seemed to snap back.

"Oh, sorry, what?" she asked, only for Chizuru to sigh.

"What do you have to say about this? Isn't this... Unnatural?!".

Those words hung in Tatsuki's mind for a moment. Unnatural. Like Orihime's new musculature. Unnatural, like the Hollows and spirits she had been seeing for the past while. The ones she had seen Ichigo fighting. And yet, Tatsuki would admit, seeing this was so incredibly different to what she had seen before. And it made her feel strange, too.

"Y-Yeah, it's... I don't even know how to put it..." Tatsuki commented, to which Orihime simply smiled as she bent down, offering both Tatsuki and Chizuru a generous show of her cleavage.

"Well, I like it! I mean, now I'll be pretty good at sports, don't you think so?" she asked with a smile, to which Chizuru and Tatsuki nodded.

"Sigh... Even like this, Hime is so innocent..." Chizuru remarked, and once again Tatsuki nodded in agreement.

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"Last round, fight!"

As the call was sounded Tatsuki, clad in her fighting gear, exploded forwards and quickly began exchanging blows with her opponent. This past day had been the most awkward day ever... Ever since she had seen Orihime, the whole school had no longer regarded her as the strongest girl in the school. Orihime's muscular body had gained the attention of everyone from teachers to students to pretty much everyone who was even near the school who saw her. News spread quickly, and most stared with mouths agape. It was bizarre, fantastic, and yet... Tatsuki wasn't sure how to describe her feelings about the subject. She was no longer number one, yet she didn't care. Everyone stared at Orihime, the bullies who might have tried something on her no longer even thought about it. Without being able to protect Orihime, she felt... Useless.

"Go on, Arisawa! You almost got her!"

And yet, even then... Did she care that she could no longer protect her? That amazon-like, incredibly muscular figure was stuck in her mind. That image of Orihime, without even flexing, looking able to burst her clothes apart. Being able to tear apart steel with her hands. These thoughts remained in her mind even as Tatsuki landed a kick on her opponent's body, stunning her. She wasn't even focused on her winning fight, but on Orihime. On her body, on her hair, her eyes, her smile... All of it, she couldn't take her mind off of it. She looked so happy now.

She downed her opponent with a throw. She had decided to visit Orihime.

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"Oh, Sora, it's been great! I mean... I'm not so little anymore, see? I'm really big and strong now! I'll be really good at gym, and with Tatsuki-chan's help I can be a great martial artist, see? I hope this makes you happy - I'm really delighted!" her words reached a small shrine with a picture of her deceased brother, whose smiling face she always loved to speak like this to. "I've gotten a lot of attention about it though... And my clothes don't really fit well, huh? But don't worry, I'm really good at sewing, so I'm sure I could-".

Before she could continue a knocking reached her door. In glee she smiled and bowed to the shrine of her brother, before sauntering to the door. Each footstep echoed like thunder under her weight, and as she reached the door she pulled it open gently, smiling as she saw her friend standing there, clad in a blue tracksuit.

"Tatsuki-chan! Come in, I'm really glad to see you! It's been a while since you came over, huh?" she asked, earning a nod as Tatsuki walked in the door, letting Orihime shut it behind her. Looking around, she could see things had changed a bit - The furniture was no replaced with much bigger furniture, most likely to accommodate Orihime's new size. Watching as Orihime bounced along around the room before hopping on the couch, she decided to sit by her as Orihime patted the empty space next to her. However, sitting down, she found that she was squashed somewhat between Orihime and the edge of the couch.

"Oh, sorry! I guess I'm still a bit big for this couch, huh?" Orihime asked.

"No, no, it's alright!" Tatsuki commented quietly. Ever since she had knocked on the door she had been unsure of how to go about this. These feelings... It was weird trying to talk about them when she didn't even understand them herself. Looking up to Orihime, she stared deep into Orihime's chocolate brown eyes, which stared back at her happily. "Orihime... There's... I'm feeling weird...".

It had taken all of ten seconds for Orihime to not get it.

"Ah, Tatsuki-chan, you should really see a doctor then! I mean, I'm not the best person to go to...".

"N-Nono, not that kind of weird! It's like... You ever had the feeling of butterflies in your stomach?" Tatsuki asked, earning a rather puzzled expression from the larger, muscular teen.

"You ate some butterflies?" Orihime asked, completely foreign to the world of metaphors. Tatsuki couldn't help but laugh a little at that, before staring back up at her.

"No, I mean... Well, it's kind of complicated... You know why I've always stood up for you, and why I taught you some martial arts... We're friends. I wanted to defend you from anyone who tried to put you down. You never cut your hair, right?" Tatsuki told her, and Orihime nodded with a smile as she absent-mindedly ran a hand through her long, orange locks.

"Thanks to you I never had to worry about my hair being too long!"

"That's right... But now you're so... Strong. I should be feeling down, about never needing to help you... But I don't feel that way. I feel... Happy for your new body. But it's more than just that... I... I love your new look" she finally admitted it, letting out a sigh of relief as she got it off of her chest. Orihime stared and blinked for a moment, before smiling once more.

"You really like how I look?"

"Yes, yes I do! I mean, I've always liked how you looked... but this is something else... I... Orihime, do you think you could keep a secret?".

"What?"

Tatsuki didn't tell instantly. Sitting up, she pushed herself up from the couch and faced Orihime. Slowly, she neared her, allowing herself to sit in Orihime's lap without asking her, allowing her arms to trail up Orihime's body and wrap themselves around her neck. Moving up in her lap, letting her legs spread either side of one of Orihime's thighs,she leaned in. "I want to be big and muscular, just... like... you" she told her, pressing her lips to Orihime's. But as she did the action she found she was met with no resistance, instead a pair of strong arms wrapped around her own form, pressing Tatsuki into Orihime's flesh. Tatsuki's torso was pressed right up against Orihime's breasts, her crotch rubbing against Orihime's thighs. Orihime began to deepen the kiss, with Tatsuki beginning to let her tongue slide into Orihime's mouth.

"Tatsuki" she gasped as they parted for a moment from the kiss before leaning in again, the two sharing another tongue-kiss. Tatsuki felt her own tongue being wrestled back into her mouth by Orihime's, whose tongue proceeded to explore her mouth. Tatsuki let out a sigh, her hands moving down from around Orihime's neck and beginning to feel the soft flesh of her breasts, the massive orbs far too large for her hands to ever contain. She could feel Orihime's hands moving down her back, one of them beginning to feel her own behind, and she let her without opposition. As they parted to breathe from the kiss, Orihime stared at Tatsuki and smirked.

"I'll grant your wish...".

Suddenly a flash of light surrounded Tatsuki. Alarmed, she looked around, seeing herself sealed off from Orihime. She panicked - she didn't want their embrace to end yet! She didn't want it to stop! But suddenly her tracksuit seemed to shift around on her - Looking down, she could see why. Her arms, legs, body and even her breasts were beginning to grow, her arms bulking up incredibly. Her legs were thickening and strengthening themselves, becoming as large as Orihime's in moments. But even after they continued to grow, expanding until each one looked like tree trunks. Her claves thickened until they were only slightly thinner than her thighs, while her abdominal muscles were like a steel wall, unbreakable. Strong. Her chest, to her surprise and delight, grew until she was much like Orihime in that regard, possessing a fine set of breasts that were at least P-Cup. Her shoulders broadened, her arms becoming like stone mounds. Her dark hair lengthened, going down her back as it spiked out wildly like a mane. As the light vanished, she now stood before Orihime, at least ten feet tall and much bigger.

"What... I'm..." Tatsuki couldn't even finish, totally shocked and yet aroused by this new form. Her blue tracksuit had stretched wide, her trousers now looking like shorts despite the flexible material, while her shirt was now like a bra. Her jacket was only slightly better than the shirt, the sleeves reaching halfway down the biceps. But as she stared at Orihime, she smirked. Grabbing Orihime, she pushed her to the ground, breaking apart the couch as she did so and straddling her. She smiled pleasantly as her thighs rubbed against Orihime's sides, with her hands trapping down Orihime's shoulders, though the red-head didn't seem to mind. Leaning down, her own muscular body pressed against Orihime's, she leaned in for the kiss, their tongues now wrestling again in their mouths.

Joyously, she let her hands now run rampant across Orihime's body, feeling her large breasts up again. Her fingers slid over her nipples, which now stood erect and poking through the fabric of the school uniform she hadn't taken off yet. Her female sex grinded against Orihime's, with Orihime sighing in bliss. The red-head's hands moved up and felt up Tatsuki's new curves - the big, round breasts she now had and the nice, round behind she was gifted with. Lying on her back, Orihime let Tatsuki continue to have her way, her hands exploring every nook and cranny of Orihime and her hips grinding against hers. In the process Tatsuki had torn apart her clothes, completely by accident, but it was definitely liked. With a naked Orihime beneath her she sat up, straddling her still, a grin on her face.

"Orihime..." she spoke in a husky, desiring voice. With no pause she rammed two fingers into Orihime's sex, causing her to jolt slightly for a moment. Her fingers inside her, she let them slide back and forth into Orihime, watching her expressions as they showed how Orihime loved the gesture. The floorboards thundered under the weight of the two muscular, amazon-like women, Orihime letting out moans of pleasure as the fingers continued to move inside her, until at last she felt release, gasping as she creamed herself. Lying on the ground, she watched as Tatsuki seductively brought the substance to her mouth and licked it.

Reaching out with her hand, Tatsuki pulled Orihime's head up and shifted her body forwards, until Orihime was faced directly in front of her own sex. Aroused, Orihime had no complaints and reached out with her tongue, licking her lover's sex eagerly. Tatsuki grinned pleasantly as wave of pleasure rang throughout her, her sex getting moister as Orihime's tongue scoured it.

"Orihime! I... I..." Tatsuki let out in gasps as the pleasure continued to rise, the feelings of arousal growing greater and greater. She felt herself grow wet at her lover's touch, her tongue pleasing Tatsuki. Her strong body had grown sweaty from the session, and she felt herself go hot at the feel of Orihime's tongue inside her. It was like wildfire, a great inferno spreading around inside her. At the moment of climax she let out a moan of delight, letting herself fall into Orihime's embrace as she rose up. Their arms wrapped around each other, the strong bind never failing as their bodies, still pressed together, grew warm at each other's touch.

"Orihime... You're so beautiful... I... Love you..." she commented, to which the red-head smiled and kissed her back. As the two shared a deep kiss, Orihime's body pressed forwards, and Tatsuki found herself being pressed beneath her.

"Orihime..."

"Tatsuki, you don't think I'm done, do you? I want to keep enjoying this... So how about I go on top this time? I'll let you see my real size..." she remarked as suddenly she took off the ring, a huge mass of swirling energy engulfing her. Tatsuki stared in shock as the ground, walls and ceiling around her broke away under the weight of the energy's pressure, watching as Orihime began to grow ever greater in size. Bigger and bigger, her muscles exploded in mass along with her breasts to match her height proportionally. Ever bigger, until she was no longer in the size of buildings, but far greater, her gigantic, naked body spreading across in size until all of Karakura was left underneath, with Tatsuki lying between her massive legs. The giant amazoness spoke.

"I want you, Tatsuki..."