Bleach Story/Render Commission Part 1 (Patreon)

Darkness was all that Rukia could see. Her head ached and pulsed intensely. In addition to what felt like a headache, her body also felt uncharacteristically fatigued. She couldn’t recall doing any strenuous training so her being so tired was extremely bizarre. As she tried to pick herself up her vision would fade in and out. In the fading moments of consciousness, she saw what looked like a traditional Japanese mansion. This continued on for a while but never long enough to get a complete picture of the area surrounding her. Soon, though, her body was startled awake by a distant, and perverted, voice…

“I imagine Bambietta’s feet, after a long day of being a Sternritter, must be absolutely disgusting from marinating in sweat, grease, and bacteria. When she removes her boots at the end of the day, she probably gets disgusted at just how smelly and toxic her bare feet are; her own body producing an unbelievably lewd and divine, biohazardous zone of filth within her own footwear. Shoes designed to look pretty and appealing, now soiled and turned into priceless, smelly, works of art by her own perfect feet. It's expected that an odor so potent and delicious  can come from a girl so Perfect!!!!” The voice took a deep breath after talking non-stop for what felt like an eternity. Just when Rukia thought the incessant voice would stop rambling on, it continued once more. “What a delight!  The delight would be captivating. On one side, you've got her beautiful, pale, shapely, happy feet. They're works of art and can arouse anyone with their perfection. On the other hand, you've got endless amounts of potent stink to contend with! Imagine seeing the Bambietta dip her toes in the ocean and turn it into a bubbling, stinky green beauty with her odor and killing all the fish! No wonder the Wandereich tried to research her foot odor to use as a poison weapon! Bambietta’s big, pale, smelly Quincy feet!” After her second crazed monologue, Rukia finally realized something. She recognized that name, and she recognized the voice as well. This realization was enough to cause her to spring up from her fatigued state and what she saw wasn’t exactly a pretty sight. 

Those faded and blurred visions of the traditional room in a Japanese mansion weren’t blurred at all. Everything was so far away that it just looked blurred, and she wasn’t passed out on the floor or some futon, she was on top of a kotatsu— and a big one at that. Most shocking of all were the people that currently surrounded her. Dressed in white coats with the Wandenreich insignia plastered all over, the outfit alone was obvious enough: The Sternritter, and saying they were way larger than Rukia remembered was an understatement. Each the size of a skyscraper they approached the kotatsu her tiny form was currently stranded on. She recognized the three that were there. With striking green hair and a revealing outfit, it was the electrifying Candice Catnip, and walking to her left was the seemingly deranged (and short) Giselle Gewelle. Rukia knew the last Sternritter well. With pink hair and bubble “assets,” it was Meninas McAllon, and the sight of her made the Shinigami shudder for a moment. As much as she wanted to run, the mini shinigami had nowhere to go. Despite being extremely expansive, the kotatsu was essentially an island with a vast multi-story drop on each side. 

They continued walking and talking until Rukia noticed one more member slowly trailing behind. With a slightly disgusted expression on her face after hearing Giselle’s odd rant, it was the rather explosive Bambietta Basterbine. Rukia stayed on guard and watched helplessly as all four of them sat at the kotatsu. Meninas in front of her, Giselle to her left, and to put distance between herself and her perverted colleague, Bambietta to her right, with Candice in the middle to separate herself from Giselle. This plan wasn’t exactly foolproof though as this position made it so the two of them were now facing each other. Rukia found the whole situation beyond odd as for the longest time, the four of them didn’t acknowledge her at all. Maybe she was too small to see? This train of thought brought the tiny soul reaper a minor moment of relief only for her hunch to be completely wrong as the four of them laid their eyes on her. All smiling with different amounts of smugness plastered on their face, it didn’t take long for Rukia to realize how bad of a situation this was. Before she could draw her weapon, Meninas reached for her, grabbing the tiny shinigami between her thumb and forefinger. Even without her super strength, the grip she had around Rukia was immensely tight. Without even trying Meninas’s giant fingertips had squeezed every last molecule of air from her lungs like a miniature balloon and she was left desperately gasping for air as her body was completely restrained by only two fingers. Her minuscule struggles went completely unnoticed due to her size, and Rukia’s giant tormenters soon went on to explain their reason for shrinking her as she attempted to catch her breath. 

“Hello, miss microscopic Shinigami, nice of you to drop by. Enjoyed your little nap?" She giggled, rubbing Rukia between her fingers and making sure all her colleagues could get a good look at her in such a pathetic situation. "I hope I'm not squeezing too hard. I'd hate to make you flatter than you already are… Or at least I'd hate to flatten you with just my fingers that is.” Meninas laughed in a haughty, self-important way before bringing lifting up the kotatsu blanket and revealing to the scared Shinigami 4 pairs of eagerly awaiting feet. The sight of their toes wasn’t the only thing that terrified her though. As soon as Meninas lifted up the blanket the tiny girl was not only hit with the heatwave from the kotatsu heater, but she was also blasted by a wave of distinct and pungent aromas. 

“These 8 divine soles are your new masters and they’re oh so tired from ripping apart your pathetic little Soul Society so you better reward them for all their hard work,” Giselle said cheerfully, before sticking her tongue out to both taunt and tell Rukia what to do.

“She means to service our feet, soul society bug!” Bambietta chimed in, stomping loudly to intimidate her. While she did accomplish in that sense, she ended up causing a somewhat unwanted but expected reaction from Giselle.”

“Oh yes!” She erupted passionately. “The heavens have truly blessed you, little insect. To serve such perfect and aromatic feet is more than a dream! It’s heaven! No, it’s even better than that. Actually, true nirvana would be becoming one with the very filth that litters her disgusting soles so if you’re interested in that, you might wanna become one with her feet after all is said and done. I know I would if I was in your position” She jittered excitedly, kicking her feet while drool poured from her twisted and aroused smile. This excited behavior unintentionally caused more of the accumulated foot odor to drift toward Rukia causing her to audibly gag at the combined odor of their sweat-drenched feet.

“Ugh… so disgusting.” She remarked, thinking she was too small to be heard. She was of course wrong in that assumption.

“THE HELL DID YOU SAY ABOUT MY FEET SHRIMP?!” Candice erupted, slamming her fist on the kotatsu as small sparks of electricity flickered all around her. Following this outburst, the heating lamp under the kotatsu grew brighter and brighter as a result of Candice’s electrifying power. It was like the heat got turned up to eleven and it was already causing all 4 of them to sweat even more

“You’ve really done it now little soul reaper. Well, you know what they say. ‘You reap what you sow.” Meninas laughed, roughly flicking her under the kotatsu and in the middle of the intense heat and even more intense odor that surrounded her. The coalescence of all their odors together made Rukia want to throw up but she had no time to enact his disgust as the girls were already starting to get impatient with the tiny girl. 

“Take a deep breath you little pest!!” Candice’s toes slammed down on her, pinning her lower half to the now-moist tatami mat. In an instant, her robes were completely drenched Candice’s fragrant and viscous sweat dripped down on her continuously. She couldn’t escape, or even cover her nose which meant she was up close and personal with the horrifying odor of feet that have been trapped in stuffy boots for several hours. No matter how much she wiggled or struggled she could not free herself from under the titanic toes that lay on top of her. Rukia’s eyes watered and her lungs burned from the odor and the worst was still yet to come. 

“Stop hogging her Candy~,” Giselle said, smiling creepily. “I wanna have a go at her too.” Bringing her foot closer to Candice’s foot, Giselle slammed her big toe directly onto Rukia’s face hoping to drag the tiny shinigami closer to her. This didn’t work as planned though and the two eventually ended up playing tug of war with her minuscule body. Sweat from both their feet constantly forced its way into Rukia’s mouth as droplets of sweat the size of her whole body continuously emerged from their toes due to the increased heat. The repulsive flavor and vinegary odor were absolute torture, but Rukia would soon learn that there was plenty of room for this torment to get A LOT worse. 

“Cut it out!” Bambietta said kicking both of their legs so she could get a turn with Rukia.

“Harder!!!” Giselle yelled recoiling in ecstasy as she pulled her leg back. Candice did the same without the yelling and horniness. While they both agreed that Bambietta would get a turn, Rukia wasn’t exactly eager to suffer under yet another person’s foot. Her body and arms were no longer pinned under Candice’s malodorous toes, she was free to move around once more. Though as Bambietta’s putrid, and stained well-worn sock approached her she was forced to act fast. She drew her blade and slashed at the approaching colossal sock 4 times leaving cutting a perfect square out of the rancid-looking sock. The swatch of soiled sock fabric fell to the ground revealing to Rukia the sad fact that her blade did not cut deep enough. Her heart dropped as soon as she saw Bambietta’s undamaged and sweat-soaked skin. Rukia quickly shook off her despair and attempted to slash her bare skin with her bankai activated in hopes that it would do more damage. This didn’t work out as well as she’d hoped, as Bambietta had felt the slash from earlier, and she wasn’t exactly happy about it. Giving the micro shinigami no time to react, she slammed her foot down hard. Within seconds, Rukia was flattened under Bambietta’s foot at where she had cut. As soon as Bambietta’s foot flesh made contact with her own the tiny girl was subjected to one of the worst things she’s ever had the displeasure of smelling. The putrid and pungent, vinegary odor burned her eyes, lungs, and throat like a toxic poison.

“You little…” Bambietta scowled pulling her foot out from under the kotatsu to see Rukia plastered to her bare foot through a perfectly cut square in her sock. 

(Gonna add a Gisselle scene here)

She stared angrily at the tiny stuck to her sole before realizing what her bankai was doing. Rukia’s body temperature decreased dramatically causing her to feel like a cool ice cube against Bambietta’s incredibly steamy feet That angered expression transformed to a smug smile. “You know, that actually feels pretty good pipsqueak. I guess you were just that eager to get close to my feet.” Bambietta laughed, wiggling her toes as she saw Rukia desperately try and fail to pry her face from her sweat-drenched sole. When she was able to make progress and finally lift her face from its position, Bambietta’s gloved hand came in immediately to push her deeper into her foot flesh. After all her attempts failed and she was pressed harder and harder against the Sternritter’s rancid foot, Rukia tried everything in her power to seek some way to escape. In a moment of pure agony, she reached pathetically for her zanpakuto. However, in addition to being out of reach, the sword was also stuck, floating in a droplet of disgusting sweat. Seeing her trusted weapon, submerged in Bambietta’s stench-infused perspiration brought her almost as much pain as being pressed against and stomped on by the girl’s reeking feet. Seeing Rukia reach for something, Bambietta spotted the distinctive white handle and black blade of her minuscule sword and began chuckling smugly.

“Looking for something?” She asked, picking it out of the glob of sweat. “Heh, not much of a weapon, don’t you think? Though, it’s not really a weapon now, is it… Oh, I think I found its true use.” Making sure Rukia had a good view of her face, Bambietta brought the shinigami’s zanpakuto to her teeth and began using it like a toothpick. 

“I’ve had a piece of food stuck in there for quite a while. This should do the trick~” Sticking it between her teeth, Rukia watched on in pain (both physical and emotional). The sternritter picked out a single solitary piece of lettuce from her tooth before the tiny girl’s blade buckled under the intense pressure of being forced between two colossal teeth. Rukia’s horror transcended even further, as she saw the blade shatter into a million pieces. “Actually nevermind…ugh, I didn’t realize how much sweat was on that. I guess it can’t even do something that simple. Truly a waste.” With a sigh, she flicked the shattered blade away only for Giselle to jump to her feet and catch it in mid-air like a dog playing fetch.

“Ohh yes! The trace remnants of your divine and disgusting sweat and fresh, from the source, saliva are mixing together so beautifully. This is the ultimate transcendent flavor no doubt!!! Even if I went to sleep for a thousand years I couldn’t even begin to dream of a first kiss as absolutely perfect and ecstasy-inducing as this. Knowing that your sweat and dribble are coursing through my body as we speak makes me feel like I’ve ascended to a higher form of being.” She drooled, her hand slowly reaching toward her privates as her body pulsated with pleasure. Weirded out by this, Bambietta felt as if she needed a moment to reflect on her life. After running Rukia’s face against her dirty socks and stomping on her once more, she placed  her feet back under the kotatsu and kicked her over to Meninas’s eagerly awaiting and terribly odorous feet. Battered and bruised, Rukia stared up at the plump sternritter’s hole-ridden socks with absolute terror. Out of all the girls she was under the suped-up kokatsu for the longest. Pungent foot odor was effectively radiating from both her feet as they currently surrounded her. The tatami mat underneath her two feet was several shades darker than all the other girls from her sweat alone. Being near them was enough to make the tiny girl gag, tear up, and effectively collapse onto the ground from the sheer overpowering and overwhelming aroma. Her pores burned, her nose burned, her lungs burned, her eyes burned, and it got worse and worse and worse as Meninas slowly brought her feet closer and closer together around the minuscule shinigami. After collapsing onto the ground from her foot odor alone, she tried desperately to cover her mouth and nose but she soon realized that was a big mistake. Since the tatami mat was soaked in her sweat, Rukia only succeeded in bringing that smell directly onto her face. Sweat smeared on her face, she couldn’t escape the vile odor. Wiping it off with her robes was useless as it was completely and utterly drenched with the combined foot odors and sweat of the other three sternritters. All Rukia could do was cry helplessly as her weakened body completely buckled and shut down due to Meninas’s feet. Currently the epitome of pain and suffering, Rukia hoped and begged that her consciousness would shut down from all the agony but something was preventing that from happening and the shinigami had no choice but to experience the full pain of being ruthlessly toyed with by feet that irradiated the entire area with an incomprehensibly putrid and nauseating odor. 

To be continued ;)