Story: Cocknosis Geass

Y’know all those songs that go on about how wonderful it is to be young, to be in love and all that? Yeah, so far as Rivalz was concerned you could forget all about it. Those guys didn’t know what they were talking about! Honestly, building up expectations like that… Give him five minutes with one of those songwriters and - He’d probably just ask them for their autograph, actually.

Look at her. Sitting on the edge of the desk like that. How anyone could manage to avoid falling head over heels was completely baffling to him. Look at her. An angel, fallen from heaven. A dream made manifest. What was it about her that he loved the most? Her outgoing personality? How easily she made friends? How much she genuinely cared for everyone around her? Or maybe her physical attributes…

“Rivalz, my legs do appreciate the attention, but a little eye contact goes a long way.”

“Sorry!” he said, perhaps slightly too quickly. Gosh, he felt flush all of a sudden. Milly slowly crossing her legs like that wasn’t exactly helping matters either. It was the weirdest thing. Ever since the spa visit his attraction towards her had been so much more intense than before. He could barely concentrate on anything else while she was in the room. Not the reports he was supposed to be filling in regarding the upcoming festival, not the tapping away by Nina on her laptop in the corner. It felt like the two of them were all alone in the office tonight, but he dare not make the first move. Not with a girl like Milly Ashford. No way, she was definitely the one that should be taking the lead…

In the meantime, Milly’s eyes kept flitting over towards Nina, working furiously on her laptop. This was a new experience for her. Frustration. She was the kind of girl that knew what she wanted, whom she wanted, and how to go about getting it. Or them. Didn’t hurt that she was hot, had a bit of money and a pretty face, paid attention to what people were actually saying to her, had an amazing rack… You get the idea.

Don’t misunderstand. It wasn’t Nina that was driving her wild with lust. Nope! It was Rivalz. Of all people. The boy with the transparent, hopeless crush on her that she never would normally consider touching was somehow having an effect on her. Right now it was difficult to remember feeling like that. Right now she wanted his dick in a bad way. Ever since the spa visit she’d wanted him to use his dick to make a woman out of her, like she was almost seeing him in a new light without quite remembering why. It didn’t make sense, but then when did being horny ever make sense?

It was so ridiculous! She should just jump him. There and then. Forget about Nina. Tear his clothes off and have fun. She was pretty outgoing, enjoyed teasing the other council members for their concealed sexual deviations, so why couldn’t she bring herself to just go for it already? Shame? Hah! Had you met Milly before? Shame washed off her like water off a duck’s back!

Then why wasn’t she currently humping Rivalz stupid simply because Nina was over there? She didn’t know. She didn’t <i>get it</i>. And the other problem was that she couldn’t think of any reason at all to get rid of the girl for long enough for them to have their fun.

Another meanwhile, Nina Einstein was working on her laptop. She was here to lend support by organising the electronic documentation, but she just couldn’t concentrate on it. Instead of just her typical spreadsheets and diagrams, her browser was also open. In between typing away the relevant details, she was staring in rapt attention at images of a certain Princess that had been published by the media. She was, of course, fully clothed throughout but when had that ever stopped the imagination of a horny youth?

Horny… It was so embarrassing. The three of them were right here in the room. Either of them could come over to check up on her at a moment’s notice, see the images of Euphemia and realise just how wet her panties were. Notice that she was multitasking, not giving the task her full attention like they were. If only she knew.

Rivalz coughed. “Say, did you hear about the incident at that cinema?” he cluelessly asked. Both girls winced a little. Yes. They had heard. “What do you think could’ve caused something like that? Sounds like a spontaneous orgy, almost.”

“Probably some sort of terrorist attack,” Nina mumbled. “Pheromone-based assault lowering inhibitions and increasing sexual urges, subliminal messaging embedded in the film…”

“My goodness, someone certainly has put some thought into this,” Milly said, slipping off the desk and gliding seductively across the room towards Nina, who closed her browser at speeds light found impressive. “It couldn’t be that you’re the horny little bunny that set this in motion?” she asked, leaning over to stare the shy girl right in the eyes. Before Nina could stop Milly was tipping up her chin as if moving in for a kiss. “It’s always the shy ones,” Milly said, quite deliberately positioning her body to tease both Nina and Rivalz at the same time.

“A-Always the shy ones that wh-what?”

“That go the most wild when they let their hair down,” Milly whispered. Nina swallowed, Rivalz goggled, and then to both of their disappointment she stood up straight and returned to her seat in a quite intensely Milly-like manner. Rate it perhaps a nine out of ten, knocking off a point because of her peculiar fascination with what Rivalz might have thought of the experience.

“I don’t know anything about it!” Nina insisted. “J-Just what I saw on the news! I mean, if anyone should know a-anything, shouldn’t it be Lelouch and Shirley? I mean, weren’t they heading to that part of the settlement for their d-d-d-date tonight?”

“Indeed we were,” said a new voice from the doorway. All three turned to behold Shirley Fenette, leaning against the doorframe. Not that they recognised her at first. How could they when not a one of them was able to immediately look at her face, for that would have meant tearing themselves away from the barely covered breasts straining against her blouse.

Milly was the first to recover, because of course she was. “My goodness,” she said. “Someone certainly had a fun night out. I rated you a ten before, but this goes off the charts!”

“You like them?” Shirley asked, hefting her boobs while swaying her hips into the room. All three of them were thinking the same thing in different ways: Milly was ecstatic that she’d finally taken the plunge and nailed her darling Prince. Rivalz was pleased that his best bud had finally seen a little sense and gotten laid. Nina was trying really hard not to think about her two friends being… Intimate. But even someone as shy as she could tell that this was the body language of a girl that just had really, really good sex. “I didn’t at first, but you might say they’ve grown on me.”

“Those can’t be real,” Rivalz whispered. “Can they?”

“Only one way to find out! Nina, cover Rivalz’s pure eyes. I need to inspect these babies, pronto!”

“Tsk, tsk, Madam President!” Shirley said, deftly sidestepping Milly’s attempts to tear open that blouse like an early birthday gift. “Actually, I forgot that you guys would be here tonight. I was going to meet up with my future little sister, but instead… Instead I think we could have a little fun. Doesn’t that sound nice?”

“My word, our dear Lelou must be an animal in the sack. This really is quite the transformation.”

“Mmm, you have no idea…” Shirley said, running her hands up her neck and resting them on either side of her head. “His dick is so amazing that he can use it to put people into a ‘cocknosis trance’.” Shirley smirked triumphantly to herself. All three of the others had completely frozen in place. She lowered her hands from her ears - no point in putting herself in the trance as well - and began to unbutton her blouse.

“Looks like C.C. was right,” Shirley mused. “I’ll have to remember that he put those code words in our heads….”

1. Suzaku heads into the student council to try to get his mind off sex. Encounters orgy. Slowly leaves.
2. Same as above, except he encounters a drunk Kallen on the way out.
3. Back with Lelouch, who is oblivious to this turn of events...
4. Something else