2Chapter One: Tatsuki and Orihime
Tatsuki Arisawa made her way up the deck stairs to Orihime Inoue's apartment. The dark-haired tomboy was still wearing her school uniform. She hadn't even had a chance to take the leggings off her shapely legs. As she came to the door, she knocked, before glancing around.
For some reason, she felt like she was being watched.
The door opened, and Orihime, beautiful, and auburn-haired. Her immense breasts were packed into a tight pink sweater. The big-eyed girl pursed her pouty lips and smiled happily as she saw Tatsuki. Tatsuki raised the package in her hands. "Hey, Orihime, Mom sent me over to bring this stuff over for you."
"Oh hi, Tatsuki," said Orihime. "I was getting lonely without you."
Orihime lived alone in an apartment paid for by her aunt. The less said about her parents, the better, and Tatsuki never mentioned it. What she did do is regularly visit Orihime, to make sure she was alright. Outwardly, Orihime seemed cheerful all the time, but she could be prone to mood swings.
"So, what do you have on the menu today?" asked Tatsuki, setting down the food she'd provided.
"Homemade whole wheat bread with wasabi peas and avocado," said Orihime.
As eccentric as ever. Except, less so. Orihime usually had far, far worse cooking than that. "Wow, that's uh, a lot more normal than you usually eat."
And so, dinner began. Tatsuki began to eat as well, more specifically from the food she'd brought with her. Orihime ate a lot of that food as well, and Tatsuki wondered how she stayed so thin, eating like that. Being a dark-haired tomboy, Tatsuki had to train a lot to keep thin, but Orihime did it so easily.
As they eat, Tatsuki noticed something in the corner near a beanbag. It appeared to be a rope of rubber snakes tied together. They were in a lot of different colors. Tatsuki frowned. "So um, what's that over there?"
"Oh, that, it's a love charm I read about online," said Orihime, glancing up. "Supposedly, if you tie together enough plastic serpents, a love goddess will appear. Then she'll grant you true love and bring it fully into existence."
"What kind of love charm is that?" asked Tatsuki, having never heard of it. "I've never read anything about it."
"Well, I considered doing origami paper cranes, but I couldn't find the paper," said Orihime. "So I looked it up online and found it on a site. So, would you like some of my food, Tatsuki?" She offered the meal she'd cooked.
"I uh, I think I'd rather stick with something a little bit more normal," said Tatsuki with a smile. However, suddenly she felt hot, like something warm was wrapped around her. Tatsuki could almost see a blur around them. "Hey, uh, Orihime, did you leave the heat on in here?"
"Huh, oh no, I haven't been using the heat at all lately," said Orihime.
"Orihime, it's winter. You should be using the heat!" said Tatsuki.
"Oh, don't worry, I don't feel it at all," said Orihime, beaming.
"I'm serious, if it snowed out there you could catch a cold, or worse," said Tatsuki. "I'm worried about you out here on your own."
But Orihime did not answer.
"Orihime?" asked Tatsuki, suddenly noticing how cute Orihime looked when looking past her shoulder.
"Tatsuki um..." said Orihime.
And then Tatsuki felt something wrap around her and was pulled into the air. Orihime also had a tail wrapped around her waist, and both of them were pulled along. Shoved along the coils, Tatsuki and Orihime were pressed breast to breast. Their lips locked together. Tatsuki quickly drew back.
Her first kiss...
Well, with Orihime it wasn't so bad. No, what was she thinking!
"There now, that's better, isn't it?" asked a melodious voice.
"My first kiss..." said Tatsuki, looking around.
And then she saw what was holding her and Orihime together. It was a majestically beautiful woman with the lower body of a serpent. Her scales and hair were both a deep red, and her hair was tied up into a long, red ponytail. Her breasts were immense, even bigger than Orihime's, and wore a red and gold brassiere. A forked tongue was licking her red, pouty lips, and eyes like those of a serpent. It was a serpent that was looking over their bodies with obvious appreciation.
"Who are you?" asked Tatsuki shuddering. Was he a hollow? "What are you, how are you..."
"I see you've made one of my charms, Orihime," said the woman, and Tatsuki fell silent.
"Oh, you're the love goddess!" said Orihime, as if they were just meeting.
"Yes, yes, I am," said Safara. "I am Safara. And I must say, it's been many years since I was called into this world. Let alone by so beautiful a pair of maidens."
"Leave her alone!" said Tatsuki, struggling.
Then Safara surged forward and gazed into both their eyes. Tatsuki suddenly found herself transfixed, and looking into those eyes, she saw many colors. The colors began to swirl and change before her, and it was distracting. First red, then blue, then yellow, then blue, there didn't seem to be any pattern to the colors.
"Now, now, Tatsuki, I realize you desire to protect Orihime. But I have only the best of intentions," said Safara, licking Tatsuki's face. The sensation was addicting, and Tatsuki moaned as a heat grew between her legs. "Both for her and for you."
"I... you have... the best..." said Tatsuki, mouth hanging open.
"Fight it, Tatsuki, she's trying to seize control of your mind!" said Orihime.
Then Safara turned and gazed deep into Orihime's own eyes. "Why fight it? I have come, merely to give you what you wanted, Orihime."
Tatsuki saw that Orihime's eyes began to reflect Safara's gaze. She almost cried out, but then she saw the colors in Orihime's eyes. Soon, Tatsuki found herself transfixed by them. Orihime gazed back, as Safara leaned back. Soon the two of them were gazing into one another's eyes, and it was no longer a reflection. They were creating their own spirals. Their faces were inches apart as they became more and more immersed.
"Kurosaki... kun..." moaned Orihime, leaning forward.
"Don't be silly, dear," said Safara, "Ichigo is just the vessel in which you pour what you want to experience into. What you truly desire is love itself."
"Love..." moaned Tatsuki.
"A feeling that justifies anything. Whether it is the most terrible hardship to the most sensual of pleasures," said Safara. "Love binds all things together and cannot be thwarted. And I am love incarnate." She drew both of them up.
"Orihime..." moaned Tatsuki.
"And you, Tatsuki, desire to protect Orihime," said Safara. "I can give you two an unbreakable bond. You shall pour all your love as individuals into one another. In so doing, you will become vessels for my love, and through it, my agents..."
"But Kurosaki... kun..." moaned Orihime, final reluctance.
"Look into my eyes, my dears," said Safara. "Focus wholly on me."
"Focus... on... you..." moaned Tatsuki, before she and Orihime gave in.
They kissed, and even as their hands were loosed, they began to feel one another up. Their hands squeezed and groped one another's breasts. Tatsuki put her tongue forward into Orihime's mouth. She had never done anything like this before, but she felt something within her guiding her. Orihime was kissing back with an unusual passion.
Both of them were putting a lot more passion into this. Soon their tongues were dueling like true masters. Their hands played one another like instruments. Their tongues embraced one another, and Safara was pleased. But how were they following Safara's instructions?
However, they were, they could feel her swelling within their minds. But why? They were wholly focused on each other. Not her.
"You are now deeply, passionately, and eternally in love with one another," said Safara. "Your thoughts and desires are as one with my thoughts and desires. When I snap my fingers, you will be one of mind and flesh."
"...One of mind and flesh." moaned Orihime as Tatsuki plunged her face into her breasts.
Safara snapped her fingers, and it was all made true. Tatsuki and Orihime went ramrod straight and saw their hair turning red. Their legs fused together, as their clothes transformed to become a mirror to Safara. Gazing into one another's eyes, the spirals disappeared and were replaced by the red eyes of a serpent.
The spirals were on the inside now, hypnotizing their souls. They found themselves more and more entranced by themselves. And looking at themselves was all the better as their hair grew longer.
"Now, kiss the bride," said Safara.
The last resistance within them fought to remain free, but it had no ground to fight with. And both of them wanted to do what she was asking them. In unison, Tatsuki and Orihime kissed and were made one as Safara. Their legs became serpent's tails as they coiled and kissed one another. Now the three of them wrestled and ground against one another, both one and separate. Working against one another, the three Safara's moaned. Groping herself, they achieved rubbed up against one another's scaly hips. Hands were pressed against slits between where their legs had once been. Lips brushed lips as their immense breasts bounced.
They had become Safara.
On and on it went, a ball of coils going on until finally, Tatsuki and Orihime hit their limit. They orgasmed in unison, and the last resistance was swept away.
Finally, the three Safara's separated. They had subtle differences and kept their old hairstyles. The one that had once been Orihime had a rounder face than the others. She also had slightly bigger breasts than the others and wider hips.
"Now, this is a nice pair to have as a foundation, isn't it?" asked Original Safara.
"Indeed," said Orihime Safara. "And there are so many more foundations to find.
"Why don't we use these to find some more?"
"I like that idea," said Tatsuki Safara.
Motioning, the original Safara cast a spell. The Safara's that had once been Orihime and Tatsuki began to shed their skin. Cracks appeared on their heads, and they began to flake off. As it happened, it slid downward, revealing the heads of Tatsuki and Orihime. Their hair now had streaks of red and was longer. Raising their hands, they pulled off the skin. As it went down their torso, it revealed bosoms that were far larger than before. Tatsuki and Orihime pulled down their old skins. As they did, they swayed their hips, slithering out of their old flesh.
As the bodies fell around them, they faded into spiritual energy that Safara devoured. It entered into Orihime and Tatsuki as they emerged again. Their hips were far wider, their bodies radiating an aura of love. Their breasts noticeably bounced with every move they made. And as they moaned, their lips were big and pouty. Stepping forward, they bowed, showing off the exaggerated cleavage of their new outfits.
They were Safara, but Safara was all too happy to let them use their old selves to bring others into her. As soon as the two emerged, Safara surged forward and wrapped her coils around them. Pulling them up, she brought their faces inches away. "So, are you two ready to bring others to Safara?"
"Yes, Mistress Safara," said Tatsuki, speaking from the heart.
"Yes, Safara," said Orihime, all semblance of doubt gone. "I can't wait to share this with Rukia."
"Now, you will be my vessels. And the means by which I spread my love across this world," said Safara, surging forward to kiss Tatsuki on the lips. The sensation of kissing herself was one Tatsuki enjoyed, for she now existed in love. The tomboy moaned and orgasmed. From there, Safara did the same to Orihime, who came at once. Both fell into her coils, with Orihime content and at rest within Safara's power.
"What do you want us to do?" asked Tatsuki.
"For now?" asked Safara. "Why don't we invite Rangiku and Rukia over? They'd make a cute couple."
Lowing them down, Tatsuki and Orihime prostrated themselves before here. "Mistress Safara," said Tatsuki. "We'll find them right away."
"And I'll invite them over!" said Orihime.
Safara had come to a new world. And she meant to make it her own soon enough...
