Story: Fanservice Flu Code Geass: Patient Zero

If there was any character more afflicted with the presence of blatant fanservice than Kallen Kozuki, well, that character must be shallower than a puddle. How many times did she get put in positions that show off her body? Naked in the shower, bathing under a waterfall, camera shots that linger on her butt and legs, dressed up like a bunnygirl, getting the chance to be a badass action hero in a mech while also being a stunning babe...

No question of it. If you want high-quality fanservice, check in at Casa de Kallen for a really fun time. Accept no substitutes. Who better to be "patient zero" for fanservice flu than the most concentrated form of it going? Not to mention being Zero's ace...

Kallen stumbled out of bed and looked around her room in bleary-eyed disbelief. She rubbed the side of her head and blinked in the light. She felt... Amazing. No other way to say it. Maybe it was in comparison to the flu she had yesterday, which she honestly felt was kind of weird since she never usually got sick.

"Must be all the late nights," she sniffed, and to her surprise found her nasal passage utterly and completely clear. "No wonder they call it the twenty-four-hour flu. It's like I was never sick."

She dressed for school and mused a little on her cover story. Usually when she called in sick it was because she had Black Knight business of some sort, but yesterday they were laying low while Zero planned their next move. So she took yesterday off because, and this actually was a surprise to her, she was too sick to get out of bed.

Not today though! Maybe it was the contrast from the pain and general yuckiness of yesterday, but today Kallen felt pretty darn great. The air tasted good, colours were more vibrant, and so forth. The point being that, you know what? Her hands went automatically past the normal underwear she would go for, and right for something a little naughtier that she promised herself she'd never wear.

"Promises are made to be broken," she mused aloud as she tugged out the tiny pink thong and pulled it up her legs. The silken material felt nice against her skin. Really nice, actually. In fact, it felt better than her normal underwear did. Miles more comfortable. And as for her bra, why not go for the one that really gave her boobs a little extra heft, weight and jiggle? Not that they normally needed that, but... Heck, she never usually wore them, and today she was in a strangely experimental mood. Slipping it on made her feel good too.

"Looking good," she said to herself in the mirror once she was fully dressed in the Ashford girls' uniform. Tight blazer, tiny skirt, long socks and it looked pretty great. As much as Kallen despised Britannians, she could hardly fault their sense of dress. She looked good. She felt better. Now it was off to school to maintain her cover story as a sick girl. Little realising that, actually, she really was one.

And she was about to make a bunch more people sick too.

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If there was any character that wanted to be a heaping ball of fanservice more than Milly Ashford, then god help the setting they were in whichever it may be. Milly was what happened when a dirty old man got reincarnated as a hot, slightly rich young woman. A babe? Sure. Lecherous? Certainly. But in a playful manner more than anything else.

Anyway! The last time Milly was standing here had been... Awkward to say the least. Still! She was worried. Apparently Kallen wasn't off sick yesterday for her normal reasons. A sickly girl like her catching flu was -

The door opened just when she was about to ring the doorbell. For a moment Milly was left without anything at all to say when Kallen suddenly burst right on out the door, dressed up in her uniform, and crashed right into her, sending the two into a heap on the ground.

Actually, that didn't leave her speechless. The thing that did was... Was it her imagination or had Kallen just kissed her when they fell? A little peck on the lips. The girl scrambled frantically to her feet.

"Ah, sorry!" Kallen said. "I didn't see you there."

"Oh, Kallen dear, I knew you must have missed us but I didn't realise how much. At least now I know you're feeling better, right?"

That expression on her face was worth the trip alone. Oh, Kallen. The truth was Milly really admired the way you pushed through your sickness and kept your grades as high as they were. The difficult home life you had to put up with, the complete bitch of a stepmother, your real mother going through a difficult Refrain withdrawal... Whatever else might be true, you had a real fan in Milly Ashf-

It felt like the world shifted under her feet. Milly felt... Strange all of a sudden. Goodness, was she actually flushed? Whatever the case may be she rose to her feet and stared in muted interest when Kallen did the same, but tucked her arms together across her stomach. Which incidentally made her boobs pop out a bit more.

"Much better, thank you," Kallen said. "I'll be back at school today. I'm really... Really looking forward to being back."

"Well, I'm glad to see you're better," Milly said. She grabbed the normally sickly girl by the shoulders and walked out with her towards a waiting car like sisters in arms. "You look better than I have ever seen you!" A quick little boob fondle, just a friendly little check between friends. "Especially right here - Achoo!"

"Bless you," Kallen said. She calmly took Milly's hand away from her breast and entered the car. "Thank you for coming out to see me, but as you can see I'm all better now. Um... Could you please not squeeze my butt like that? It's kind of distracting."

"W-well, of course I - achoo! Achoo!" Milly sniffed. "Oh, goodness! I hope this isn't your flu - Achoo! Achoo!"

While Milly was struck with a sneezing fit, she watched Kallen very carefully. There was definitely something different about that girl. She seemed so much more alive than usual, more energetic and lively. The half-Japanese girl seemed happier than Milly could remember. It was everything Milly admired about the girl, putting on a brave face and soldiering on in spite of everything. Pretending nothing was wrong when yesterday she was sick with flu and bedridden. Not only that but trailing her hands up and down her delightfully fit body, smoothing out her clothes while giving a positively delightful wiggle that was - that was - "Achoo! Achoo! Aaaaaaachooo!"

"Maybe you're the one that should be in bed sick today," Kallen suggested. She pressed her forehead up against Milly's. So cute, the council president felt like she might die on the spot. "You're burning up! Let's get you back to the academy so I can get you to bed."

"You said it," Milly burbled. Oh dear, where was her strength going, if she wasn't careful she'd collapse right into Kallen's - "Not... Me..." Well, if she was going to faint from sudden exhaustion, there were much worse places to wind up than the boobs of a smoking-hot redhead.

And you could trust her opinion on that, because she was, after all, a blonde babe. On reflection, maybe that didn't mean anything and she was fever hallucinating which might be causing her brain to babble on about things that didn't make sensory deprivation is a cool idea up until you try it, and one should definitely not take a hit of cold medicine before climbing inside but maybe if you washed it down with cranberry wine everyone would learn to tango....

1. Kallen arrives at school and fanservices it up!
2. Kallen tries to control her fanservice compulsion.
3. That night, a Black Knight meeting takes an awkward turn.
4. Kallen takes another sick day to look after Milly.
5. Something else