Story: Milly Gets a Geass

It had been a really odd couple of weeks for Kallen Kozuki, and her life was far from normal as it was. To the people around her at that very moment her name was not Kozuki but Stadtfeld. Her father’s name instead of her mother’s. Because they thought she was a full-blooded Britannian just like them, instead of a half-breed that was actively fighting to get them all kicked out of the land she considered her real home. Part of doing that involved showing up to class and pretending to be some weak, sickly girl to maintain a semblance of cover. In actual fact, she was one of the best damn Knightmare pilots to ever grace a cockpit (though she wasn’t of this particular opinion herself, Kallen was perfectly aware that she was very, very good) and even piloted the Guren, the most advanced Knightmare model available to the Black Knights.

So, it was an odd life to start with. A life which was made even odder when, for reasons that absolutely escaped her, Lelouch had made a sarcastic remark to some students about littering that they inexplicably took to heart. She’d just had to give them another (yes, another!) stern talking to about why they should not be emptying out every single garbage-packed bin right over their own heads, then claim not to remember doing it. At this rate it wouldn’t surprise her if they were expelled. From this school. From every damn school they attended, if that was their attitude. There was rebelling against the system because you thought it was genuinely unjust, then there was rebelling against the system because you’re an asshole that gets off on it.

Of course Kallen had no way to know that, instead of during a certain fated meeting with a certain “massacre Princess”, Lelouch had lost control of his Geass under completely different circumstances. It wouldn’t have put her in a better mood while she was returning to the student council’s meeting room - From which the sound of rather loud giggling was coming. The unsettling laughter made Kallen pause just enough outside the door to hear their voices.

“My, my,” Milly said, using what Shirley called her ‘dirty old man voice’. “Give us another twirl. How does it feel in there?”

“Strange, but fun!” Rivalz replied, using the exact same tone, which sounded very disturbing coming from him. It wasn’t even satirical, it was dead on the same tone. “Of course, I only have your most recent memories and nothing from Lonnie. Want to have a little… Fun?”

“Hm, dear Rivalz would surely be kicking himself for missing out,” Milly said. Were they flirting? What they were talking about wasn’t making any sense, but it certainly sounded like it. In which case, she should do her absolute best to leave. Who wants to get caught in the middle of some Britannian high school soap opera? “Still, it’s a shame it only works on up to two people at a time. Can you imagine the fun of a Millyfied student council?”

“Don’t be silly!” Rivalz replied with a girlish laugh that made Kallen quite certain that she should not be hanging around. “After you used that thing on me, I became you! I can imagine quite well what you mean.”

Hold on. Wait. Wait just one moment here. Kallen stopped mid-stride while backing away and pressed firmly up against the wall outside the door. Millyfied? This didn’t sound like harmless flirting anymore. It was more like some kind of brainwashing. What the hell was this?

“Hm, for once we can make dear Rivalz a productive student council member,” Rivalz said, talking about himself in the third person in a greater sense than simply using his own name. “The poor dear really has been trying so hard to get our attention. It’s actually rather sweet in a strange way.”

“If only we knew why dearest Lelou is apparently immune,” Milly said. “It would be so much fun dragging out all of his secrets.”

Lelouch was immune? Kallen’s mind was racing now, in a way she wasn’t accustomed to within these walls. Usually she had to worry about being caught or figured out, but now it looked as though something else was going on. Something freaky and dangerous. And, of all people, Lelouch was the most likely ally in this situation. Lelouch. The lazy, genius, stuck-up prick. Can’t pick your allies sometimes…

“Kallen?” said a tiny voice. She turned around and looked right in the eyes of Nina Einstein, carrying a large pile of books. “Is… Is something wrong?”

“Not the time, Nina!” Kallen hissed, placing a finger over her mouth. “We have to get out of here! It’s like a - Imagine a zombie apocalypse where everyone bitten becomes just like Milly!”

It was a funny thing. The quiet, shy little mouse was actually considering the situation with her emotions on full display. You could almost see the thought balloon pop up above her pigtailed head. Streets filled with Milly Ashfords with arms outstretched and lascivious grins. Quipping about the sex appeal of everyone they encountered and generally making life hell for everyone around them. So it wasn’t really any surprise that her eyes rolled back in her head once the thought took hold, and then Nina crashed to the floor.

“Nina!” Kallen gasped, rushing down to check up on the girl, determined to lift her away if need be. “Are you alright?”

“I’m sure she’s fine,” said a voice behind her that sent an ice cold chill down her spine. Kallen turned around and looked up, beholding Milly and Rivalz standing in the doorway side by side like mirror images of each other. The same smile. The same gleam in their eyes. The same pose, with hands on hips. “And so are you. Let’s find out just how <i>fine</i> you are!”

Kallen tried to run. Really, she tried to rise and run. Normally this wouldn’t be any kind of problem with her, but for some reason as soon as she locked eyes with the student council president it was as if she couldn’t look away. Couldn’t move. Could barely even think. A white-hot sensation washed over her and then -

“Oh my,” Kallen said - and let us continue to refer to her as this for the sake of simplicity - rising to her feet and standing before the other two with one hand trailing all over her breasts in a careful, thorough examination. “It would seem that our supposedly sick girl is far more fit than we ever imagined.”

“We really should get Nina into a more comfortable place,” Rivalz said. “It’s such a shame we can only use it on two people at a time. Think of the fun we could have!”

“Especially with the possibilities I’ve just realised,” Kallen said, stepping in beside the two and licking her lips. “You simply won’t believe the double life little Miss Stadtfeld has been leading. The possibilities are really quite… Intriguing.”

“Well, you can tell us all about that later on,” Milly said, leaning in to kiss Kallen on the lips. “For now, let’s get Nina inside and arrange a little playtime for later on.”

“On the other hand,” Rivalz observed. “She could wake up at any time and catch us in the act. That’s <i>really</i> hot. Oh dear. The sight of the two of you kissing like that appears to have made me quite hard. My, my, such a naughty little thing. Whatever will we do with it?”

“I have a few ideas,” Kallen said, disengaging from Milly and pushing the two of them inside. No further words were needed between them. After all, they were technically of the same mind. Kallen had Rivalz’s trousers down in a moment. His dick sprung out, prompting a playful giggle from the two girls, not to mention the boy with a girl’s mind. Kallen stuck out her tongue and licked along its length, never breaking eye contact with the boy for a moment. “One moment,” she said. “I’d better move her first. You two keep going while I get her somewhere comfortable.”

“Alright!” Milly declared, fist pumping the air. “Let’s get this party started with a good old-fashioned lap dance!”

“Oh, Milly,” Rivalz sighed. “You really are such a terrible, terrible tease.”

“Yes, I know!” Milly pushed Rivalz onto a chair without any resistance and perched herself in his lap, tugged open her blouse and pressed her breasts directly into the boy’s face. “And I also know that you love me for it. Because I love me for it.”

“Rivalz, dear, don’t hog sweet Milly’s breasts for yourself,” Kallen giggled. Nina was placed over to the side, where her leg twitched as though running in mortal terror from something. “Oh, she really is so cute in her sleep. You were so right, by the way. She could wake up at any time and catch us in the act, and it is <i>so. Very. Hot</I>. Almost as hot as Kallen dearest, would you like me to prove it?”

“You know the answer’s yes,” Milly peered over her shoulder to give Kallen a sultry look that was quickly returned. If such looks were as hot literally as they were metaphorically, the two of them could easily melt glass. “So stop being a tease and work that body!”

“With pleasure,” Kallen replied, striding sensuously across the room while flicking through the buttons on her blouse. “But I’d better warn you. I have much more stamina than you think I do.”

1. Sexy threesome incoming!
2. Sexy threesome interrupted!
3. Meanwhile, Lelouch runs into Shirley/Suzaku and accidentally loses a contact.
4. That night, a Black Knight meeting takes a turn for the weird.
5. Something else