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       #Post#: 103--------------------------------------------------
       Bleach Pledge 
       By: Cya Date: December 28, 2018, 6:05 am
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       Ok
       So Rangiku is Hitsugaya’s Vice Captain (Right Hand pretty much.)
       Hitsugaya is the captain of Division 10. Hitsugaya is always
       nagging Rangiku to do her paperwork instead of drinking sake and
       being lazy. One day Rangiku has had enough and decided her
       Captain is just little girl pretending to be a responsible
       captain. Rangiku challenges Hitsugaya to a fight in front of
       everyone else in the Soul Society for the right to be Captain of
       the 10th Division. Rangiku releases her new Hadou technique that
       slowly changes Hitsugaya to an adult baby sissy girl in front of
       everyone. His clothes change from his Captain gear to sissy girl
       clothes and a thick diaper, his sword turns into a rattle.
       Rangiku verbally abuses and mocks Hitsugaya to the point that it
       causes Hitsugaya to fall into a mindfuck and reverts him back to
       infancy. Hitsugaya fights it but all the public humiliation and
       people laughing breaks him. You can be creative with this. :)
       thanks again.
       #Post#: 114--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Bleach Pledge 
       By: Cya Date: January 10, 2019, 4:18 am
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       smelled sweet, almost like fresh jasmine flowers
       #Post#: 115--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Bleach Pledge 
       By: Cya Date: January 10, 2019, 4:26 am
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       Rangiku laid stretched out on her couch, extending her arm
       towards a bottle of sake that stood on the small table in front
       of her. Picking up the bottle, she realized that it was empty
       and huffed a sigh. The empty bottle of sake was returned to its
       spot on the table and the well endowed Vice Captain rolled to
       her side and put her arm over the side of the couch, reaching
       behind the couch, searching for the hidden bottle of sake that
       she had stashed there.
       Normally, she'd only need a bottle of sake to make her happy,
       but she was determined to get so intoxicated that she'd forget
       all about the rude things that her young captain, Toshiro
       Hitsugaya, said about her.
       She vividly remembered being summoned to her superior's office
       and finding him at his desk, busy doing paperwork, as he always
       did when they weren't in the field.
       -~-~-~-~-~-~-
       "Rangiku." The white haired boy stated, without looking up from
       his documents.
       "Yes, Captain?"
       Toshiro raised an eyebrow, looking up from his paperwork. "I
       just thought I should inform you that I smell alcohol coming
       from you."
       "Oh, that," Rangiku smiled, waving her hand in dismissal.
       "Y-yeah, so what?"
       Toshiro narrowed his eyes and put his pen down.
       "It's sad how I have a lush for a second in command." Toshiro
       stated, in annoyance. "You've made a habit out of shirking your
       responsibilities, ignoring your paperwork. Always leaving it to
       me to fill it out and, on top of all that, you're always drunk!"
       "I-" Rangiku was cut off.
       "No, excuses. I'm tired of nagging you about this, but it's
       gotten to the point where you feel comfortable drinking before
       you come into my office. That should never be acceptable!"
       -~-~-~-~-~-~-
       Rangiku quickly popped the top of her fresh bottle and took a
       swig from it, drinking the strong liquor greedily. After a few
       more gulps from the ambrosia of fermented rice, she found her
       thoughts shifting to the past. How, not too long ago, she was
       the Vice Captain for Captain Isshin Shiba. Then, it dawned on
       her that she was not only passed up for promotion, but that she
       had been playing second fiddle for more than twenty years. This
       sudden the epiphany really lit a fire within her. Why couldn't
       she be running things?
       "That Toshiro is just a little boy." Rangiku Matsumoto paused,
       grinning. "No, he's just a little sissy pretending to be a
       responsible Captain!"
       Rangiku sat up, breasts heaving beneath her black robe, as she
       left the couch and set out to formally issue a challenge to her
       Captain.
       A sudden energy pushed thriugh Toshiro Hitsugaya's door, causing
       the young Captain to look up from the forms he'd been filling
       out.
       "Rangiku. You actually reek of liquor worse than before!"
       "That's enough talking down to me!"
       Rangiku Matsumoto felt her temper flare up as she stared at the
       white haired boy's face.
       "I challenge you to a fight to determine who will be Captain of
       the 10th Division from now on!"
       To Be Continued...
       #Post#: 117--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Bleach Pledge 
       By: Cya Date: January 16, 2019, 3:04 pm
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       In a fashion typical any large bureaucratic body of government,
       the Eastern Branch allowed the two members of Division ten to
       battle to decide who should be Captain. Although, it took a few
       hours for the higher ups to okay the fight and during that time,
       Rangiku was going all out, practicing a new technique she had
       been perfecting. If all went to plan, she would best Toshiro in
       a manner most unbecoming of a young man.
       A huge crowd had formed near the heart of the Eartern Branch. It
       was a little unorthodox, but in such contests of skill and
       strenght, the officials knew that Toshiro would either best
       Rangiku or, if he did somehow manage to lose, he'd accept the
       defeat with grace and concede his rank as Captain. Ultimately,
       they knew he had nothing to lose since he had proven himself
       more than capable at such a young age and, in their minds, a
       good fight would only raise the moral of the denizens of Soul
       Society.
       The two combatants walked from opposite sides towards the open
       circle in the middle of the huge swath of assembled people. From
       the balconies of the government buildings, spectators could see
       them cutting paths through the large crowd, slowly but surely
       making their way to the middle. A few people would cheer for
       either Toshiro or Rangiku as they walked past. The men present
       cheered loudest for Rangiku since she was fairly popular due to
       her assets, which she was always more than happy to show off.
       Rangiku wore two swords on her belt, which was most unusual, but
       Toshiro brushed it off  figuring that she might need a bit more
       help since she was trying to defeat him.
       The strawberry blond unsheathed the bottom sword, holding it
       proudly for everyone, but most especially Toshiro, to gaze at.
       "I found this new Zanpakutō a while ago. Never had a use
       for it's special technique, but I think you'll love it's
       effects."
       "It's a nice sword, but I came here to settle this, Matsumoto."
       Toshiro stated in a serious tone.
       Toshiro unsheathed his Zanpakuto and raised it to the air.
       "Always business with you."
       The auburn haired woman chuckled, sheathing her new sword and
       readying her trusty Haineko while smiling at her Captain who was
       summoning forth his trademark ability.
       "Reign over the frosted heavens... Hyorinmaru."
       A sudden darkness befell the gathered crowd as the sky was
       filled with raging storm clouds. The white haired boy's sword
       was covered by Ice that protruded outwards towards Rangiku as it
       doubled in size. In a matter of seconds, the sword formed a
       large dragon of ice, roaring with adrenaline and fury, ready to
       attack. Toshiro flicked his wrist and sent the beast hurling
       towards Rangiku.
       Rangiku growled as she clenched her sword and began to run at
       her tiny tyke of a Captain. She darted from side to side,
       dodging daggers of ice as her eyes showed a determined look that
       was a far cry from her typical carefree expression as she raced
       into combat.
       With a loud clash of ice and steel, the blades of Hitsugaya and
       Matsumoto hit. Both swords rattled as they rubbed against each
       other, niether Soul Reaper backing down. The small Captain held
       his own as an icy sheen spread across the ground thanks to the
       release of the prodigy's Zanpakuto.
       Rangiku acted fast, not wanting her legs to end up frozen, and
       jumped back at the last second.
       "Growl, Haineko!"
       She shouted fiercely as she thrust her sword in Toshiro's
       direction. It dissolved into a fine ash that flew towards the
       white haired, child prodigy.
       Toshiro quickly backflipped away from the encroaching ash while
       swinging the chain on his sword in a wide arch, the crescent
       blade on the end freezing the ash and rendering Rangiku's attack
       useless.
       "You must do better than that, Matsumoto."
       Toshiro stated, steadying his sword while he cast a determined
       stare at his big breasted subordinate.
       "You bet your tighty whitey wearing butt that I can do better
       than that."
       "My underwear is none of your business."
       Hitsugaya replied in a bitter tone, unaware that his underwear
       was slowly transforming in a pair of thick, pink pampers.
       "Struck a nerve?" Rangiku cooed. "Poor boy. You barely have any
       muscles and such a boyish body. It's a mircle you can even wield
       that sword."
       This remarked elicited a rather unkind response from the crowd
       who laughed at the child prodigy.
       A large vein protruded out from Toshiro's forehead. He was tired
       of this nonsense.
       "I'm your Captain, damn it! Show me some respect"
       The child prodigy let his judgment be overwhelmed by anger as he
       charged straight towards Rangiku, swinging his sword with
       reckless abandon. The strawberry blond easily parried his
       attack, sending the white haired boy onto his butt with a loud
       crinkle.
       "Look at you!"
       Rangiku chuckled.
       "Trying so hard to look mature and tough, compensating for that
       tiny, boyish body. It's a miracle you can even wield that
       sword."
       Hitsugaya looked up from his spot on the ground, eyes wet with
       tears. For some unexplained reason, he could feel a tight bulk
       of plastic wrapped around his crotch. Still, he had to get the
       upper hand before he lost everything he had worked so hard for.
       "I'll make you pay for saying that!"
       Toshiro leapt to his feet and struck his sword at Rangiku, but
       she easily dodged the attack and sliced the back of Toshiro's
       robe, exposing a thick disposable diaper which hugged his
       bottom.
       "Such a big diaper for such a tiny boy!"
       A tiny spectator, pink haired soul reaper called out to
       Hitsugaya.
       "Shut your mouth, Yachiru!"
       Hitsugaya yelled at the poor girl due to his building
       frustration.
       "Don't you yell at her!"
       Rangiku ordered in an annoyed tone.
       "I swear, just defeating you isn't enough. I think you need to
       be put in your place like the little sissy you are!"
       Rangiku declared as she exchanged her Haineko for her new sword.
       She slowly spun around in a seamless circle, holding her
       Zanpakutō out at a ninety degree angle from her body. The
       blade started to glow in a blindingly hot pink hue, the energy
       pulsating off of the sword, much like a heart beats, caught
       everyone's attention.
       Suddenly, Rangiku stopped twirling about and planted both of her
       sandals on the ground, drawing her sword back as all the energy
       shimmered behind her like a wall of water.
       "Gārīna kōgeki o ketsugō!"
       The auburn haired Shinagami user declared as she brought her
       sword forward, slashing through the air, sending shockwaves of
       pink energy towards Toshiro.
       The crowd stood in awe as thick strands of pink energy shot
       forth from the waves that roared across the impromptu
       battlefield. They pink tendrils quickly encircled Toshiro and
       bound him in place. The rest of the energy quickly dissipated,
       leaving her white haired boyish Captain practically tied up by
       the magic. He could only struggle, trying to break free from the
       bizarre attack.
       "This is not fair!"
       Toshiro cried out in a pitiful tone as the pink ribbons began
       to squeeze his body.
       "The poor baby doesn't like his pretty pink ribbons? Tough
       titty!"
       Matsumoto said with a laugh as she flicked the empty hilt of the
       unnamed sword about relentlessly, each time causing a cry or
       grunt to escape from Hitsugaya's mouth.
       "You haven't won yet..." Toshiro muttered in a weak voice as he
       struggled to move his arms and legs.
       "I'm pretty sure I already have."
       ""Hōkai no gārī kōgeki!"
       In the blink of an eye, the strands relinquished the boy, but
       the magic was rapididly leaching itself into Toshiro's remaining
       clothing, breaking down the fabric and causing each thread to
       literally change color across his body. The young Captain could
       only stare in shock as what was left of his outfit was literally
       transforming into a frilly pink dress that did nothing to cover
       his diaper. All of this was occurring in front of the
       inhabitants of Soul Society, which made the young Captain
       realize that, by the next day, everyone would know of his
       humiliation.
       "What the hell, Matsumoto!?" Toshiro whined as he brought his
       hands past the hem of his new dress to cover his pamper that was
       poking out from beneath the frills.
       "I told you that this sword had a special technique."
       Rangiku smiled as she took note of Hitsugaya's perpetual scowl.
       "Rangiku put him in a dress!" One of the nameless spectators
       called out, laughing loudly.
       In mere seconds everyone was laughing and ridiculing the young
       Captain of Division ten.
       Hitsugaya quickly redoubled his efforts at pulling down the
       front of his frilly, pink and white colored dress over his
       padded crotch. tugging at it in earnest. Sadly, he couldn't get
       the material to cover the glistening plastic of the huge, pink
       and white, disposable diaper. When that failed to stop the
       laughter, he rose to his bootie covered feet, shaking in rage.
       "You should've known that I can train as hard as I can drink,
       baby girl."
       Rangiku boasted, drawing more laughs from the crowd.
       Finally, Hitsugaya released the front of his dress and went for
       his sword, grabbing the base of the plastic-
       "What the-"
       Hitsugaya brought out what was supposed to be his sword and
       stared at the object that he held in his hand; It was an
       oversized baby's rattle!
       The sight of the Captain of Division ten, holding an oversized
       pink and white baby rattle, while dressed in a perfect replica
       of a baby girl's Sunday's best dress, his head adorned with a
       white, frilly bonnet covering most of the boy's head, was the
       perfect picture of absurdity. Every single person in the
       audience was practically out of breath from laughing so hard.
       "That's low, Matsumoto!"
       "What's low is your respect for me!" Rangiku Matsumoto snapped.
       The crowd fell silent.
       "I've never failed you. I've always completed my missions and
       helped our division."
       "Yes, but-" Hitsugaya tried to interrupt, but his fiery Vice
       Captain would not be silenced.
       "No buts. You've always acted superior to me and I've been in
       this division for decades!"
       Rangiku paused before continuing.
       "I might drink, but that's because I have earned that right!"
       The crowd cheered in agreement, causing Rangiku to wait for the
       assembled audience to finish before she spoke again.
       "You're just an overgrown, bossy brat who gets his way no matter
       what!"
       Rangiku shot back.
       "Paperwork. Paperwork. Paperwork!" Rangiku mocked her sissified
       Captain. "Well, now the only paperwork you'll have to worry
       about is the coloring books I've got for you to fill out!"
       Another bout of laughter rocked the daintily dressed Captain,
       fueling his anger and, for some reason, causing him to charge at
       Rangiku with no weapon or any strategy in mind. He merely
       waddled as fast as his bulky diaper allowed him to run and, once
       he got to Rangiku, started hitting her with his ridiculous
       mitten covered hands. His eyes soaked with tears as he cried out
       nonsense at her. For all the gathered masses, Hitsugaya looked
       like an overgrown baby girl throwing a hissy fit.
       Finally, the white haired boy ran out of steam and Rangiku
       brought him in for a hug. This conflicting act caused him to
       slightly wet his big, bulbous diaper. The more he thought about
       the crowd, the more he realized that he could never live down
       this shame, this disgraceful dishonor. That, being held closely
       to the woman who had literally destroyed any shrewd of
       crediblity he once had, having his sopping wet bottom patted by
       her hand, proved to everyone that he wasn't a man worthy of
       respect and admiration. Hitsugaya did his best to fight these
       thoughts that crept over his mind.
       "Aww, did baby Toshi wettums in his diaper?" Rangiku cooed.
       Every single person present started taunting the sissy, joining
       in winter Rangiku's verbal assault.
       "Baby needs a new diayupper!"
       "Leave him in it!"
       "Yeah, let him get a rash!"
       "Spank his ass!"
       The taunts and jeers from both the audience and his Vice Captain
       swirled around in the boy's head, causing him to breakdown. He
       turned away from Rangiku, breaking away from her embrace, trying
       to get away from her. However, once he facing the crowd, he
       suddenly realized that he had no place to hide his shame.
       Hitsugaya fell to his knees and his hands hung at his sides as
       he started to cry. Rangiku knelt down to his level and pulled
       him back into her, hugging him from behind and letting her
       former captain rest his diapered bottom on her kneeling thighs.
       Hitsugaya sat there on Matsumoto's lap, being bounced gently in
       front of thousands of people. This insane scenario reeking havoc
       on his mental stability. The poor boy was trying to hold on to
       his adult mind while Rangiku cooed sweet nothings into his ear
       as she gently bounced him up and down on her lap. Hitsugaya
       could feel her breasts caressing the back of his head, like soft
       pillows and longed for peace and tranquility which were at odds
       with the malestrom that bred within his head.
       "Come on, sissy boy. Make mommy a present!"
       Rangiku demanded in a voice reserved for infants as she cooed
       into his ear. The taunts and baby coos struck a final blow to
       Hitsugaya’s adult mind as he pushed a fresh load into the seat
       of his diaper.
       Nothing remained of the former Captain's mind as a mentally
       regressed, crying sissy boy wailed loudly in front of everyone.
       The sissified boy's cries soon turned into legitimate wails that
       sounded eerily similar to that of a real baby's. Rangiku's
       laughter could barely be heard of the crying.
       "It's okay, baby." Rangiku soothed.
       "Let's get you some milk."
       Rangiku pulled Hitsugaya into a laying position across her lap
       and brought the sissified boy to her exposed F cup breast. He
       greedily latched onto the nipple of massive boob presented to
       the bawling Sissy's mouth.
       The white haired child prodigy continued to cry softly as he
       nursed from his former subordinate's nipple. His cries of
       sadness were muffled by the large nipple filling his mouth. All
       that could be heard were the gentle suckles and an occasional
       whine while the audience watched in a deathly silence.
       Every man in the assembled mass of people watched the scene in
       front of them, all eyes were transfixed on what were easily the
       biggest breasts in all of Soul Society.
       On that day, Toshiro Hitsugaya was both the unluckiest and
       luckiest man in all of Soul Society. He was the envy of all the
       men present since he got to suck the tits of Rangiku Matsumoto,
       expert swordsman and, unofficially dubbed MILF of the realm.
       The white haired child prodigy continued to cry softly as he
       nursed from his former subordinate's nipple.
       The End
       #Post#: 119--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Bleach Pledge 
       By: Cya Date: January 17, 2019, 4:37 am
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       Big titties uses a special Shikai that causes Toshiro's clothing
       to disintegrate into pink roses petals and he collaspes,
       paralyzed from their scene. He is diapered and dressed in front
       of everyone in Soul Society.
       #Post#: 120--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Bleach Pledge 
       By: Cya Date: January 17, 2019, 4:01 pm
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       I found this new Zanpakutō a few days ago, and I think
       you'll love it's effects."
       Rangiku slowly spun around in a seamless circle, holding her
       Zanpakutō out at a ninety degree angle from her body. The
       blade started to glow in a blindingly hot pink hue, the energy
       pulsating off of the sword, much like a heart beats, caught
       everyone's attention. Even Toshiro was mesmerized by this sudden
       displayed of artistry.
       Suddenly, Rangiku stopped twirling about and planted both of her
       sandals on the ground, drawing her sword back as all the energy
       shimmered behind her like a wall of water.
       "Hōkai no gārī kōgeki!"
       The auburn haired Shinagami user declared as she brought her
       sword forward, slashing through the air, sending shockwaves of
       pink energy towards Toshiro.
       You should've known that I can train as hard as I can drink."
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       Re: Bleach Pledge 
       By: Cya Date: February 13, 2019, 7:14 am
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       "Reign over the frosted heavens... Hyorinmaru."
       Responding to the quiet command the sky turned dark with raging
       storm clouds. Ice protruded from the prodigy's long, now longer
       sword. As it formed a large dragon of ice, roaring with
       adrenaline and fury, Hitsugaya flicked his wrist and sent the
       beast at the nearest group of Hollows who froze on impact. With
       a loud bellow the small Captain flew into the fray, the blood of
       his enemies staining his clothes like paint. He backflipped over
       a nearing bear-like Adhuchas while swinging the chain on his
       sword in a wide arch, the crescent blade on the end freezing
       everything it cut. Getting the unspoken message, all of the
       surrounding officers backed away while carrying the injured in
       their arms. They didn't want to get caught in the cross-fire.
       Spinning through the air, Hitsugaya sent ice copies of
       Hyorinmaru at a large group of Hollows while slashing through
       another. After sending a roundhouse kick to a large wolf-like
       Hollow's mask the Captain grabbed the chain of his blade and
       sent the latter shooting through another Adhuchas's face. Using
       an attacking Hollow's arm as a spring board the child prodigy
       shot into the bird-like Hollow mentioned in the brief report he
       had heard on the way to the battlefield. Ignoring the shots to
       his waist and shoulder he cut through the beast's mask with
       seeming ease. Turning he sent another ice dragon at three
       approaching Hollows while simultaneously swinging his crescent
       blade through the masks of two Hollows on his other side. Front
       flipping the prodigy let go of his blade and used his momentum
       to grab it's chain and send it through the head of an Adhuchas
       that was going to strike him from behind. Continuing this motion
       Hitsugaya flicked his wrist and cut a flying Hollow completely
       in half.
       An icy sheen that had spread across the ground during the
       release of the prodigy's Zanpakuto spread up the legs of a large
       group of Hollows at said prodigy's command. With a flick of his
       wrist the ice shattered, the debree shooting into the masks of
       the rest of the Hollows. Hitsugaya spread his senses in order to
       make sure there were none hiding their presences. This was when
       he noticed a Hollow's Reiatsu in the woods nearby. Ignoring the
       calls of his subordinates about injuries he raced into the trees
       to follow the presence. Shunpoing through large branches he
       found the missing Hollow. Intent on finishing this as soon as
       possible Hitsugaya stabbed Hyorinmaru through the back of the
       fleeing beast's head, completely freezing it. With a sharp
       twist, the ice shattered, leaving the prodigy alone. Panting,
       the Captain looked up at the still stormy sky. Rain that he
       hadn't noticed before pelted him mercilessly, washing away the
       blood stuck to his flesh. As the sky cried for the losses they
       had suffered that day, Hitsugaya closed his eyes to hide their
       grief.
       #Post#: 145--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Bleach Pledge 
       By: Cya Date: February 13, 2019, 7:44 am
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       Rangiku inspiration
       Rangiku growled as she clenched her sword and began to run
       toward the flames. The determined look in her eyes was a far cry
       from her typical carefree expression.
       This time instead of attempting a slash she instead jumped back
       at the last second. "Growl, Haineko!" she shouted fiercely as
       she thrust her sword in Teulonz's direction. It dissolved into a
       fine ash that flew to surround the unsuspecting arrancar.
       This time instead of attempting a slash she instead jumped back
       at the last second. "Growl, Haineko!" she shouted fiercely as
       she thrust her sword in Teulonz's direction. It dissolved into a
       fine ash that flew to surround the unsuspecting arrancar.
       "What is...?" Teulonz started as he looked at the cloud around
       him. He cried out in pain as cuts began to tear across his body.
       "Who's disposable now, pretty boy?" Matsumoto said with a laugh
       as she flicked the empty hilt of Haineko about relentlessly,
       each time causing a cry or grunt to escape her opponent's mouth.
       "You haven't won yet..." Teulonz muttered in a weak voice. He
       struggled to move his arm through the ashen cloud, firing a
       bright red blast from his fingertips. He charged out through the
       opening, making a lunging slash at his opponent. Matsumoto began
       to reform Haineko into a solid blade, but the arrancar was fast
       approaching.
       "What is...?" Teulonz started as he looked at the cloud around
       him. He cried out in pain as cuts began to tear across his body.
       "Who's disposable now, pretty boy?" Matsumoto said with a laugh
       as she flicked the empty hilt of Haineko about relentlessly,
       each time causing a cry or grunt to escape her opponent's mouth.
       "You haven't won yet..." Teulonz muttered in a weak voice. He
       struggled to move his arm through the ashen cloud, firing a
       bright red blast from his fingertips. He charged out through the
       opening, making a lunging slash at his opponent. Matsumoto began
       to reform Haineko into a solid blade, but the arrancar was fast
       approaching.
       "I will not be defeated. Even if it takes everything I've got,"
       Teulonz said, steadying his sword. A determined look in his
       eyes, he opened his mouth to shout a command.
       #Post#: 146--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Bleach Pledge 
       By: Cya Date: February 13, 2019, 8:21 am
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       Rangiku could just be utterly cruel and simply make fun of
       everything about Toshiro during the fight. His height, his
       boyish body, how he tries to be mature but on the inside he’s
       just a child no a baby. With every insult and critique, his
       clothes will slowly change starting with his underpants. She
       could reveal a secret of his that he actually wears little boy
       whitey tighties. As she counters and blocks him, she could be
       talking trash to him. Hitsugaya feels so insignificant and
       dominated that his clothes regress with every insult. A
       spectator named Yachiru (a little tiny soul reaper with pink
       hair) makes fun of Hitsugaya’s diapered bum. Hitsugaya yells at
       her out of frustration and Rangiku then decides he to turn him
       into a sissy boy because of that. Lastly the fight should end
       with Hitsugaya trying to hold on to his adult mind while Rangiku
       has him on her lap bouncing him with her boobies out. Rangiku
       taunts him with baby coos and talk until Hitsugaya’s body
       rejects his adult mind and forces it into the seat of his
       diaper. (Messes himself) leaving him a mentally regressed crying
       sissy boy in front of everyone while Rangiku Matsumoto laughs.
       Make an anime fight but Rangiku practiced and prepared so much
       that she was ready for anything Hitsugaya had up his sleeve. She
       essentially dominates the fight.
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