The Land of the Rising Son | By : sexdottxt Category: +. to F > Code Geass Views: 1290 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Lelouch was spending a nice day in the garden of his court, sitting at a table and drinking tea. The sun was out and he was sitting under the cool shade of a large tree, filtering the sunlight in his private domain. He was attended by his three beautiful wives, all of them dressed in finery only the finest ladies of the realm would be seen in, which indicated nothing of their raunchy new lives under his control. He had made sure to fuck them all up royally day and night, but he also liked to enjoy the finer things in life too. Guarding the gate was his loyal knight Jeremiah Gottwald.
Though that's not to say he was exactly behaving himself. It had only been a few days since his recent wedding. Kallen and Milly were busy attending him to the side looking pretty as he sat at a table under an umbrella. Meanwhile, Cecile was down on her knees under the table sucking him off. After doing it with Milly and Kallen non stop ever since putting them under his control, he was eager to break in this fresh meat.
Milly was getting fed up with it. Married to Lelouch, she was now a princess. But her feelings for him went way beyond just mercenary cunning on getting her position back. “Hey Lelouch,” she said playfully. “Whose tits do you like more? Mine or Kallen's?” She bent low in front of him so her cleavage was right in front of his face.
Kallen blushed. “Don't be so indecent!”
Milly looked back at her with a naughty grin. “Fortune favors the bold.” Then she looked back at Lelouch. “Come on and get yourself a meal, my prince...”
Kallen was also rather taken by him. Even before being put under his spell. And she couldn't stand the thought of being one upped like that.
Then Cecile took him out of her mouth and looked up. “Please don't interrupt. I want to please my prince in any way that I can. I never thought I'd be living with a royal, but now I am!”
As he was enjoying himself, he heard a commotion in the distance. He looked to see the guards at the gate making a ruckus. He heard a woman's voice.
“I'm telling you, I have to see him!”
“You need special permission or a summons to see Viceroy Lelouch!”
“We were friends back at Ashford Academy!”
“That is not a sufficient reason! Begone!”
Jeremiah was moving to see what the situation was about. By now, Lelouch was also up and walking along the cobbled walkway to meet her. Long red hair, wearing a some sleeveless pink summer wear with a long white dress. Easy on the eyes too, the only reason Lelouch or any man would refuse time with a woman that looked this good was not knowing what she was up to.
Lelouch also felt a growing sense of familiarity. He didn't know who she was. But her voice sounded familiar.
“Only admitted guests are to see Viceroy Lelouch,” said Jeremiah. “If you don't have any official form, you are to leave immediately.”
“But I have to see him!”
Lelouch pushed past the guards to see her. Fortunately he had tucked himself in. “Wait,” he said. “Do I know you?”
“That's what I need to ask you!”
“Then tell me,” he said, activating his Geass, “how do we know each other?”
That use of his power hadn't escaped Jeremiah's notice. He had heard the news from Emperor Charles himself, knew that the revolutionary Zero had such a power, had it used on him. Knew his prince and that person were one and the same. But her next response surprised him.
“What do you mean? That's what I'm asking you!”
Did he already use it on her in the past? Things were becoming more interesting already. He would discern right now if she was a threat to his new master.
Lelouch blinked. He couldn't believe his power didn't work on someone. He stared at the girl in alarm.
“Just please let me speak to him!”
“No, you are to leave now!” said one of the guards.
“Wait,” said Jeremiah. “You there. Look at me.”
She did. Then he activated his Geass Canceler. The electric signal invaded her brain, but it did not feel like her mind was being distorted. Instead she felt so many thoughts and memories break through the surface like she was gasping for air after being underwater for far too long.
It was only for an instant. But the next moment she blinked after, she felt like a new person all over again. She looked at Lelouch.
“Lelouch...no, Zero...you...you...” The other guards looked up in alarm hearing that name.
“I still don't know you!” Lelouch said. “Why...who are you?”
Her face was blank with expression. “It's me! Shirley! Are you telling me, you don't remember me?”
“Shirley? Why is that name so familiar to me?”
Clearly my prince is still playing dumb about his alternate identity, Jeremiah thought to himself. He must have a good reason. And I will not fail him again. “Let her in!” Jeremiah said.
“But sir...she called him...”
He glared at the guard. “I said let her in.”
“Uh...yessir!”
The gate was opened and Shirley quickly ran in. She sprang herself right at Lelouch, looking at him with tears in her eyes. Jeremiah smiled at seeing his liege be the object of adoration for so many beautiful women.
“I can't believe Shirley is here!” said Kallen.
“Yeah, I hope she doesn't try to steal Lelouch away from us!” said Milly. “Everyone knows how she feels about him!”
“She likes him?” Cecile said. “Oh dear. Do I have competition?”
“Don't be like that Cecile!” said Milly. “We're all of Prince Lelouch's wives! And if he wants some alone time, we can always spend more quality time with each other.”
“Milly that's mean...” said Kallen. “You're just looking for an excuse to tie us up and spank us. By the time you're done, I can barely walk anymore.”
“I can't help it! Its just so much fun! And...” She wore a dark little smile. “I think you two little sluts like it. You're both always so wet by the time I'm done. Especially you Cecile! Get over here and let me feel up that pussy!”
The only sound after that were Cecile's moaning like crazy while Milly fingered her. Jeremiah ignored some of that conversation and warmed up hearing that Shirley liked him. “My prince, perhaps you should retire privately with your new lady friend.”
His wives looked alarmed at that suggestion. “But Lelouch, what about us?” said Milly.
“Yeah, you know we'd do anything for you!” said Kallen.
“I don't know why I feel this way, but I'm so crazy about you!” said Cecile.
“Speak when you are spoken to,” Milly said and brushed up against her clit. The former officer came immediately and fell right back onto her knees.
“And my prince is very lucky to have three such devoted wives!” said Jeremiah. “But he needs his private time with his friends as well.”
“Very well,” Lelouch said. “I'll hear the truth from you now.”
They went back to Lelouch's private chambers. While they left, Shirley couldn't help but look back at Kallen and Milly, who were both being serviced by Cecile. She remembered that Kallen was one of the Black Knights. And Zero was here serving as the imperial viceroy. She was starting to get ideas.
***
As soon as they were inside, Shirley pushed him against the wall. She was holding him there, tears flowing from her eyes. “Why? What are you planning as viceroy of the Elevens? Is this another trick, playing at being an imperial prince?”
“I still don't know who you are!”
“You know who I am! Shirley Fenette! Now answer me Zero!”
His brow furrowed. “Why? Why is that name familiar to me? What does everyone else know that I don't?”
“Nobody's watching us. Tell me the truth!”
“Tell you the truth? How about you tell me the truth. Who are you?”
She stepped back. “Are you telling me you've honestly forgotten? That can't be...I finally have everything back and now you're telling me that you're a victim too? It's not fair!” He looked away from her. There was a slow silence. But then she grabbed his face. “If you don't remember, I'll make you remember, Zero.”
“What?” He was paralyzed by the use of that name again. He barely registered this beautiful woman holding onto him in such a way, and right now he just wanted to get away from her.
He wouldn't be doing that however. Not when kissed him on the lips. Despite having three submissive new slaves that would do whatever he wanted and had indeed done whatever he wanted, for some reason this gentle kiss on his lips had him stunned. He felt like a little boy with his first crush again.
She pulled back and looked at him. “Do you remember me now?”
He didn't. But his new first memory of her was the sweetest thing he had felt in some time. He didn't answer her question and he didn't need to know anything about her or whoever this Zero was supposed to be. He wanted her.
Before she knew it, he was lunging at her, grabbing her waist and pushing her down onto his bed. He locked lips with her again, and she offered him no fight at all. Indeed she was holding his face again and opening up her mouth to let his tongue inside. She moaned sweetly at this embrace.
She was whimpering in their shared kiss. Lelouch stopped kissing her to look down at her face. She was crying but she didn't look sad. There were too many emotions inscribed upon her face, and he just stared deep into her eyes.
“Shirley...” He had only known her name second hand, had heard Kallen and Milly talk about her as if they knew her. It felt so natural to speak it aloud.
“Lelouch, I...I think I understand why you did what you did. I can never forgive you but...I will always be by your side.”
That touched something in his heart. He didn't know why and he didn't care. All that mattered was her.
The two of them resumed making out again. She wrapped her arms around him, holding him close and he in turn reached under her and held onto her perfect waist. While they were locked in that passionate embrace, her ample bosom rubbed up on his chest. He kissed her neck and she threw her head back and moaned in wanton delirium.
He was getting hard. Long having cherished Lelouch before and now understanding his scheme perfectly, it thrilled her. While he was chomping on her neck, she grabbed the hem of his pants and ripped them down, exposing his member. He gasped in the middle of it and she began jacking him off.
He was stunned from her wanton aggression. She flipped them over so that she was on top of him now. With him in her power, he looked nothing like the new playboy ruler of the Elevens and certainly not the infamous Zero. Instead he looked totally powerless.
“Do you like this?” she said to him in a dark voice totally unlike Shirley Fenette. He breathed roughly and she felt him get harder in her hands. Still holding his pecker, she began undoing the front of her shirt, exposing her large breasts. He only stared at the naked jugs hovering in front of his face.
She lowered herself only slightly. But it was enough for her breasts to be inches away from his face. She slowed down the rate of her handjob, only moving her hand an inch every seconds while tightening her grip on his member. He hissed, wanting, needing more. She did not acquiesce to his demands.
Lelouch surrendered to her wants and began sucking her hooters. At first he was slow about it, he was in awe of her rack as he was everything else about her, this strange woman who seemed so nostalgic to him. And yet soon he was scarfing down her breasts, sucking on them like he needed them, with nothing resembling technique like had come to do with his three wives whenever he wanted to tease them, but instead going at it like he was an animal.
Shirley bit her lip and grunted lustfully as his hungry mouth kept going at it. She sped up her handjob too, unable to play the dominatrix any longer. The both of them just looked like two dumb horny kids not knowing what they were doing and totally needing each other.
Lelouch gasped when he came, shooting a long arc of cum. She gripped his member just a little harder, wanting to squeeze out every last drop of jizz she could get. As he let out the last of his essence, he was far from spent and she only felt him get harder in her grasp.
He lay back, writhing in his ecstasy. She wouldn't have it and lowered her breasts further onto his face, smothering him bad. At first he lay there powerless She resumed beating him off again and he couldn't just lie there on his lonesome anymore.
He lost it and rose up, grabbing her waist and flipped her over. Before she knew it, his dick was right between her breasts, and he was ramming them at full speed. Once so in charge of him, now she could only sit there and take it.
But she wasn't passive in this encounter either. She held her breasts around his shaft and began working his wang. An indecent flame had already been building her chest and together with the cock ramming her taters, she fed it on, playing with her nipples using her fingertips. Once so in control, now she could only move with him at a frenzied and chaotic pace.
Despite having just came, Lelouch jizzed again only a few minutes later, shooting several thick globs of cum all over her beautiful face and her red hair shining in the sunlight filtered through his window. As he finished, he pulled his dick out of her tits. He felt weak, he felt exhausted, and he felt so complete in a way that he hadn't in all the ways since assuming his position.
She rose up and began sucking him off again. He thought he would be spent for the day after having had his fill of his wives and this new one breaking all his resistances. But to his surprise he was getting rock hard within her mouth, well beyond his normal limits of stamina.
Then she took it out and looked up at him. Her face was so innocent even stained with his cum, and staring deep into her sweet little eyes, he was falling in love with her all over again. He knelt down and cupping her face, kissed her again, tasting his spooge on her tongue.
He needed more. He rose up again and hiked up her skirt. Her legs were as lovely as ever but there was something else he wanted. He tore down her panties and looked at her naked pussy. Her red pubic hair was finely trimmed, yet it was not lacking either, it was like looking at a work of art and just from gazing at the way she maintained her bush, you would get the impression she was the kind of girl you could fall in love with and hang out with later. He was no stranger to fucking at this point and yet the prospect of her pussy on his dick tantalized him like no other.
Before she said anything, he rammed himself deep inside of her. She jumped up from his naked penis being inside of her, it wasn't as stiff as it had been before but not lacking any power either. Nor were his thrusts lacking in power. Lelouch was never the physical type and taking up the position of viceroy and fucking all day and all night hadn't changed that one bit. But he was giving it all he had.
She wrapped her arms and legs around him, not letting him go. He didn't mind, he didn't want to escape her. The both of them were rawdogging it in complete privacy, not caring for or wanting anything else. Shirley's sexual desire, her soft moans were only bringing it out of him even more.
He was near his breaking point. Her naked felt so good rubbing on his chest, he could feel them as if they were rubbing up on his skin and he rammed her even harder. Her nails were digging past his robes into his back and it made him so horny. He grunted along with her feminine wails, and he throbbed inside of her.
She screamed at the top of her lungs when he filled her up with his final nut, her walls tightening bad on his dick. He couldn't even make any noise that's how weak he was from fucking her and how good this final nut was. He kept on ramming her even when he was finished cumming.
Then she cupped his face and he stopped pumping her. “Sh-Shirley...”
“I love you Lelouch. And I'll stay with you no matter what.”
It wasn't even afternoon yet. But he didn't care anymore. He just wanted to spend the rest of his time today with her. He kissed her again and then the two lovers fell asleep in each other's arms.
***
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