Story: Code Cocknosis

The key thing to remember about Cornelia - aside from her big, hypnotic boobs - was that she was ultimately very protective of her family, in particular her little sister Euphemia. While she was an experienced military commander who had conquered more than a few new Areas in the name of Britannia, she too had a soft underbelly waiting to be struck.

That was certainly something Lelouch could understand. If anything ever happened to his own little sister, well, he would be inconsolable. On that basis, the sight of that foppish, big-dicked idiot Clovis being held hostage and being given a lapdance by a clearly hypnotised Britannian would certainly prompt her into hasty action. Under these conditions there were a few moves Cornelia would be able to make, and all of them included...

Aha. Lelouch smirked at the sight of Cornelia's personal Knightmare getting attached to a VTOL, alongside several others that all flew off towards their intended destination. The source of the signal. They probably did not truly expect to find their former Viceroy nor his captors - indeed, Milly should have already cleared out of there long ago - but intended to sweep the area for clues for their identity. Which they would not find. Simultaneously, there were two reasons to make a big show of leaving like that. The first was that Cornelia really had panicked and reacted or that her hasty departure was, in fact, a trap.

Then again, maybe it was a bluff that it was a trap. Lelouch chuckled. The security would still be in place to check for anyone with cocknosis or titnosis. He was quite certain they had been given rather explicit instructions on that account and they would follow them with military precision. Which was why he didn't intend to personally enter the park until....

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You know, Ohgi was honestly having a hard time remember why exactly he opposed Britannian rule so much. Look at those two babes on the television in front of him. Two Princesses, licking each other's chests clean of honey, then chocolate syrup, then they looped the process and it was amazing. What sort of straight man would say no to a sight like that?

"Feeble-minded Eleven," taunted a woman with boobs that weren't quite as big or spectacular as the bouncy pair on the television. She squeezed those melons around his shaft and he grunted. "You really did think you could resist Britannian might? You can't even resist Britannian beauty. If you swear an oath to Britannia here and now I will let you cum. It's just three words. That's all."

Ohgi moaned. The sight on screen, the sensation on his dick, the whimpering and moaning of the busty women, it was all too much for him. Although the truly peculiar thing about it was how familiar this experience was, except it was buried deep within his memory and he couldn't quite pull it out.

"All hail Britannia," the Brit babe cooed. "Say that and you will be our slave forever. You'll get the release you've been seeking, and forsake the idea of Eleven freedom. You will accept you are beaten. You will accept you are Elevens and not Japanese."

The way she put it made that whole thing sound really enticing. His balls were aching, his shaft experiencing things it had never felt before. "A-All," he began, the word tripping out of his mouth before he could stop it. "H-Hail!" he continued when she licked the head teasingly.

But he was stopped from saying the last part by the sound of a chime. It was one o' clock. There was something about one o' clock that was -

<i>I want you to forget about this,</i> Kallen had said, smothering his face between her incredible, supernatural  tits. <i>Until the time is right, I want you to completely forget this has happened. The only thing that can make you remember is hearing the bells chime one tomorrow afternoon. When that happens I want you to say these words...</i>

"Dickus Biggus," Ohgi mumbled. And then all of a sudden his penis swelled up between those massive, hypnotic tits, slapped the woman hypnotising him right in the face and throbbed enticingly. She stared at it in shock while Ohgi blinked himself back to normal. Since her jaw had dropped from the sight and feel of his giant dick in between her tits, Ohgi tilted his head and adjusted his position so that the end of his shaft was no longer stroking her cheek but fucking her throat.

"Long live Japan," Ohgi grunted while the Britannian woman began squealing in pleasure.

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Of course Lelouch was hardly content merely to use Japanese resistance fighters to gain access. He wasn't stupid. They'd be under careful observation intended to make quite sure that nothing like this happened... Which is why he had also sequestered numerous students and random citizens, using the assets of the student council to implant timed messages that were intended to go off at just the right time. Bypassing security. Enabling him to get an army inside.

Bikini strings were stretched to their limits. Male bathing suits that had seemed quite baggy were suddenly very tight and perfectly outlined the kind of johnson that would leave a woman a well-fucked mess even if they didn't do much more than thrust it in down to the hilt exactly one time.

Naturally, security scrambled to keep the threat contained. It was at this time that Lelouch made his casual approach towards the building arm in arm with the blatantly busty Kallen and the curvaceously delicious Shirley. Inside, the big-titted and big-dicked masses weren't doing anything harmful. They were petting. Playing. Making no attempt to hypnotise anyone, just squeezing and teasing and playing with anyone they liked the look of. Which would probably be almost anyone on the inside.

"Hey, hold it!" a soldier yelled, levelling a gun at them. "If you think I'm letting those two inside then you're crazy! Hands up, and don't even think of flashing your boobs or dick at me or I will open fire right away! In fact, turn around so you can't try anything."


"Of course not," Lelouch said nonchalantly. And they did so. "Of course that presumes that the only body parts capable of hypnotising anyone are tits and dick."

The soldier frowned in confusion. Then he saw it. The tiny skirt Shirley was wearing was specifically designed so all she had to do was bend over just a little bit and she could show off her thong-clad butt to absolutely anyone. And oh, what a splendid thong-clad butt it was. She shifted her weight to and fro, and without even looking Lelouch knew that the soldier was already following its course. It made him grin quite a bit. Objectively speaking he'd always had a preference for booty over titty.

"Stop that!" the soldier ordered. His voice wasn't quite as confident or certain as it was before. "Th-that won't work on me. Cornelia used her tits to make me immune to hypnosis, so even that.. My god, it's perfect. But it's not going to work on me!"

"'But' with one T or two?" Lelouch playfully asked. "Of course, I suspected Cornelia would train her soldiers to have some kind of resistance. Fortunately, I'm rather certain it's more designed towards resisting one hot piece of ass as opposed to two. Wouldn't you agree, Kallen?"

"Yep," said the fiery-haired half-Japanese beauty, on her knees in front of the surprised soldier with her tits out. "Before you asked, I slipped over here while you were checking out my friend." She used her teeth to tug down his zipper, and an erect penis not even a quarter, maybe not even a tenth of the size and girth of Lelouch's sprung forth. "Go ahead. Squeeze 'em, please yourself and surrender your mind."

"Damned Eleven bitch..." the soldier grunted. He tossed his gun aside and grabbed his other weapon, or should that be his other brain? It was after all the one doing the thinking for him now. "Your tits aren't as nice as Cornelia's, but I can't resist them anyway!"

"Lelou..." Shirley cooed, tugging on his sleeve. "Watching Kallen enslave that man is making me horny."

"Don't worry," Lelouch reassured her, patting her on the head and strangely enjoying the way she smiled at that contact with him. "If all goes well, you'll be getting enslave your very own Princess within the next ten minutes."

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Euphemia was horny. That wasn't an especially unusual thing given her condition, but... She was usually horny because of a side effect of titnosis, or because her sister had worn an especially provocative outfit that day. Not because all of a sudden everyone else around her had spontaneously become busty or hung depending on gender.

One of the people around her unaffected was Suzaku, who quickly grabbed her hand and pulled her away from the mass of sexy people. A small part of her that was still a Princess of Britannia complained about the Eleven pulling her away from the yummy treats and being so forward. The part of her that wasn't a bitch looked him over and recognised that she had a yummy treat who didn't need supernatural enhancement to be oh, so sweet.

"Ooh, you're cute!" she heard one girl say. "Fuck my tits with that big fat dick."

"Hey babe," a guy said to another girl. He was standing behind her, grabbing her hips and rubbing his dick right in the crack of her butt. "If you want me to stop, all you gotta do is ask."

In the case of the former, the man obeyed without a word. In the case of the latter, the girl grabbed his hands and guided them to her chest. Scenes like that were happening all around them and it was making Euphemia feel so, so funny. Even the hired staff were getting pulled into it. The whole thing was descending into chaos and the whole matter was making her feel so terribly wet and needy. It was like there was a pressure in her tits begging her, pleading for her to step forward and join in the fun.

Her face was turned away from the ongoing orgy and towards the handsome yet concerned face of Suzaku Kururugi. He looked her in the eyes and said, "Don't worry, your highness. I'll get you out of here. Stay close to me and I'll protect you."

"Protect me...?" Euphemia repeated in a daze. Look at him. Look at that fit body. It was hard to believe it was all natural, all developed by hard work, exercise and proper eating.

"Right!" Suzaku confirmed, pulling her close while examining the surrounding area for escape routes. "This is obviously some kind of attack. Someone's trying to stir things up, and I'm certain that you and your sister are their primary targets. It is my duty as an Honorary Britannian, a soldier and as a decent human being to get you out of -"

He didn't finish whatever he was going to say before she stuck her tongue down his throat. No titnosis this time, just an outright deep smooch right on the lips.

"... Would it be okay if something did happen to me?" Euphie timidly asked. "That is, if I were to be ravaged all night by a brave and handsome Honorary Britannian, soldier and decent human being. Would you be okay with letting that sort of thing happen?"

It was a pretty solid reminder that a pretty woman doesn't really need a giant pair of tits to brainwash a man. She let him pick her up, and then he was really starting to show off his athletic ability. Mmm, yes... Maybe she should ask her sister if she could make Suzaku into her personal knight? That way the two of them could enjoy his company on a more permanent basis.

1. Cornelia has set a trap inside the park.
2. Lelouch and the council are able to corner Euphie and Suzaku.
3. Cornelia arrives at the broadcast site.
4. Milly has some issues moving Clovis and Villetta.
5. Something else