Kon possesses Rangiku, but is interrupted....

"You're sexy body is going to be mine!" Kon said in hear ear.

"What?!?" Rangiku said in confusion.

Kon had made it all up and this story was just part of Kon’s trickery to possess Rangiku’s body. As the vice captain drew closer to Soi Fon, Kon bent down, and instead of relaying Yoruichi’s message, kissed Rangiku on the lips. The voluptuous woman didn’t exactly have any time to react – she didn’t expect Soi Fon to kiss her out of nowhere. Although, this suspicious behavior made her more aware immediately.

“Who are you? You are not Soi Fon! Are you an enemy?” she asked, alerted, but it was too late. Kon’s soul had transferred to her body, slowly taking over her from within. He was used to doing it now – and he could say he’d gotten better as time passed. Rangiku’s soul resisted for a while, trying to battle him from within, but she was losing – and her soul was put to sleep just as Kon took over her body.

“YEEEESSS!!” Kon punched upwards into the air. “Rangiku!! Boobs! Freedom! Yaaayy!!” It was a very hilarious moment to witness – Kon in Rangiku’s body jumping up and down excitedly, running around the small office in high energy, before finally settling down on one corner and took a peek at Rangiku’s voluptuous breasts – the sight of which gave him – still in Rangiku’s body – an immediate nosebleed.

“AAAAH I’m so happy!” Kon sat in the corner, fondling her own soft, supple breasts, crying happily – with snots and tears running down her face. “I’m so happy in this moment, I wouldn’t mind to die right now!”

I can make that happen for you,” said a voice suddenly, and Kon was stunned. He sat frozen in place as the door to Rangiku’s office opened once again, revealing an eerie figure with a black and white mask, a white pointed hat, wearing a long scientist’s coat that waved behind him as he walked. It was Captain Mayuri of the Twelfth Division. He stepped in, looking at Soi Fon’s **** body that lay face-down on the floor, to the figure of Kon-Rangiku sitting in the corner, hands still massaging Rangiku’s boobs.

“Just like what I’ve heard,” Mayuri hummed, then let out a creepy chuckle that sent shivers down Kon’s spine. Suddenly he felt too afraid to even move. “You there!” Mayuri addressed Kon. “It’s not really Vice Captain Matsumoto inside that body, is it? You must be that modified soul that I’ve been hearing about.”

“H-how do you know?” Kon finally let out a meek question, and Mayuri let out another chuckle. “Urahara told me. I was on the phone with him, then he told me that the mod-soul has run away. Soon after, the Senkaimon was open, and Yoruichi Shihoin came in… it didn’t take me long to track you. I have some experiments I want to run with you as well.” Mayuri said with an evil smile.