This choice: Creative choice #1 | Go Back Chapter 4: Yachiru get's it (ID #793715) an addition by: la muerte ![View lordazrael's Portfolio. [Offline / Private]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-2.gif) More by this author It was the perfect day out, the sun was shining the sea breeze was great, perfect for the shinigami women assosiation's beach day... except for their annoying president Yachiru.
Rukia would love to teatch her a small lesson in manners for a change, always barging into her brother's mansion, but how?
Fortune smiled at her as the other girls went to get some ice cream from the nearest village, and against all odds the little bitch was asleep and stayed behind in the sun near a small beach cottage.
"you coming kuchiki?"-asked Nanao-"Nah, i guess ill stay behind and watch over Yachiru"
the setting was perfect, the afternoon sun, Rukia in her white bikini and high heel sandals and that annoying brat just a few feet from her in her pink one piece bathing suit.
Rukia walked slowly almost like a cat stalking her prey and stood over Yachiru's face gently caressing her cheek with her sole.
The pink haired brat woke up sudenly and demanded that she stop and got off of her "good, she needs some softening up" thought the raven haired beauty "you're going to learn some respect little bitch, and it's going to be today, you can start by liking my feet!"
As expected Yachiru squirmed and cursed but her outburst was swiftly silenced with a stomp to the chest pushing the wind from her lungs.
Feeling the soft form under her foot Rukia began wondering... should i?
Letting her instinct alone guide her,Rukia stepped onto the girl's chest with both feet, her high heels digging in and savoured the moment,the power she had. she moved her feet slowly changing her weight from one to the other delighted in the scream she provoked, enchanted with the feel of bending ribs under her sandals and her lovely red footprints. looking down she saw the pink bathing suit soiled under her soles and smiled, yes now she had her
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