This is a oneshot I wrote as a present for perhaps the biggest Yoruichi fan of all time, Nomo. Well, and maybe I wanted to vent a little irritation about how ridiculous Bleach got before the end. Plenty of consensual Shinigami x Hollow sex, enjoy!
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Yoruichi ducked underneath the sword slicing at the back of her head, barely avoiding the surprise attack. The warrior behind her tried to swing again, but now that he had lost the advantage of surprise, the Goddess of Flash was far faster. She braced her hands against the ground and propelled herself into a kick that connected with his chin.
The man rocketed into the air with a broken neck and Yoruichi hopped back up to standing position. She'd already forgotten about him, he was only one out of many. Yoruichi quickly scanned the battlefield and saw countless enemies. Fortunately it looked like Rukia was still on her feet, though she'd been forced to release her Shikai since the two of them had last been back to back.
Dwindling trump cards was their real problem. Yoruichi had more than a few tricks up her sleeve, and could probably take out the small army around them in a few seconds if she had to. But that would just draw more enemies, possibly the strongest ones. And they couldn't afford that, not the way things had been going lately.
After every battle they won, more enemies just kept crawling out of the woodwork. She had been willing to fight Aizen or the Quincy, but each battle seemed to mean less and less. When some new faction calling themselves the Halfgivers had come out of nowhere, Yoruichi had declared herself done and retired to the Living World. If only she hadn't come back...
"They... they just keep coming." Rukia got a better grip on her sword and panted for breath. "What now?"
"I'm not sure." Yoruichi shifted to Rukia's back so they could defend each other, but the circle of enemies was closing around them. They laughed and taunted, more than a few thrusting their hips vulgarly.
As far as Yoruichi could tell, the Halfgivers weren't particularly strong. There were just a ton of them, all with stupid haircuts and ridiculous powers they were very eager to explain. None of them were strong enough to match her, but she was starting to get worn out by the sheer numbers.
"Alright," Yoruichi said. "It's time w-"
She never got the next word out of her mouth, because at that moment the sky tore open around them. Hollows lunged from the darkness... to attack the Halfgivers.
Yoruichi and Rukia watched in surprise as monstrous Hollows assaulted the enemies all around them. Some tore through Halfgivers with vicious double jaws, others looked nearly human and fought with blades. They were surprisingly strong for Hollows, and fought with careful coordination, yet they didn't feel like anything Yoruichi had felt before. Their power felt a little like shinigami, yet they definitely weren't Arrancar.
"Be careful!" Rukia nudged her and gestured toward one of the Hollows, who was approaching them at a calm walk.
All around them, the Halfgivers had been annihilated. Now the two shinigami women were surrounded by a ring of Hollows, no less menacing for the fact that they weren't acting aggressively. Yoruichi took a deep breath and wondered if now wasn't the time to pull out a trump card.
"Yoruichi Shihoin and Rukia Kuchiki." The Hollow approaching them stopped and gave a partial bow. "Please accept our humble assistance."
The two women stared. The Hollow's body looked like a muscular man clad in white, far taller than either of them, but was all Hollow, a vicious jaw and yellow eyes burning at them. His voice was deep and powerful, but not unkind. Yoruichi narrowed her eyes as she watched him, but let her body relax just a little.
"What's going on?"
"More of these vermin are approaching. If you come with me, I will explain everything."
"Should we?" Rukia glanced at Yoruichi nervously and the older woman realized just how tired her companion was. Rukia's thin body was covered with sweat and her hands were shivering as she tried to keep her sword up. Yoruichi paused, looking back to the Hollow and wondering if they could trust him.
At that moment, she saw a Halfgiver high in the sky behind him, aiming what appeared to be a long rifle. Yoruichi stepped to him in an instant, pushing him out of the way just before a bolt of energy seared through the air where he had been. The Hollows around them began to scatter, ready to fight the approaching armies of Halfgivers.
The one in the sky aimed at her next and Yoruichi just grinned, ready to dodge his next attack. She was taken off guard when the Hollow lunged at her, flattening her to the ground as a bolt seared at her from the opposite direction. Yoruichi's eyes widened as she saw it pass: she probably would have been able to dodge, but it might have injured her.
Now, however, she was flat on her back underneath the massive Hollow. Yoruichi's impressive curves were pressed up against his body, which felt nice and muscular. She found herself looking him over again. He'd tried to save her life twice now, maybe he deserved a little reward... if Hollows even cared about that kind of thing. The bulge at his crotch suggested he did, though she wasn't sure if all that could really be his cock. Probably just a weird Hollow body part, she realized with disappointment.
"Y-Yoruichi?" Rukia was eyeing both armies nervously, backing up closer to them. Yoruichi nodded and pushed off the Hollow to stand.
"Yeah, let's get out of here." She glanced at the Hollow. "Hueco Mundo?"
"Hueco Mundo," the Hollow agreed, ripping open another hole in the sky and jumping through. As Yoruichi followed after him, she saw even more Halfgivers rushing toward the gathered Hollows. The Hollows would take casualties in this battle, she had to give them credit for bravery at least.
They came out in the pale sands and dark skies of Hueco Mundo, just beside a grand palace. It was done in the usual Hollow style, impressive but rather blank. A grand set of double doors stood open as if waiting for them, and since the Hollow was already walking inside, they had no choice but to follow or be left out in the wilderness.
When Yoruichi entered, she breathed a sigh of relief at the sight that greeted her. There were a lot of Hollows in the hallways, but also a lot of shinigami. Some were lying on cots, others moved carrying supplies, apparently working together with the Hollows. All scrubs she didn't recognize until Isane Kotetsu approached them with a smile.
"Ah, you're alright! Do either of you need healing?"
"I'm fine." Yoruichi folded her arms beneath her breasts and glanced to Rukia, but the younger woman shook her head.
