Down in the observation room, Baroness Villetta Nu's jaw was slack open in disbelief. As was true of everyone else present. Did that just happen? That never happened before! According to their psychological profile Lelouch Lamperouge was intellectually disinterested in sexual pursuits, and their observations indicated Milly Ashford was actively attempting to set him up with that Fennette girl.
<i>"Oh, Lelou. Now that they're gone, we should probably hurry up and finish this off."</i>
"This is... abnormal," she proclaimed. Milly perched herself atop the edge of a desk, with Lelouch sitting on the chair directly in front of her. "This is a drastic alteration of behaviour."
<i>"Gee, Milly. You really are a slave driver."</i>
Could it be Geass? No, that didn't make sense. If Lelouch's memories had returned he wouldn't use his Geass for something like this, and besides which they hadn't caught him using it in the first place. Damn and blast, this behaviour shift didn't make sense at all!
"Pardon me, Lady, but should we really be watching this?"
"This" being Milly Ashford using her toes to undo Lelouch's fly while he sucked and kissed her big toe in a rather resigned manner, as though he didn't really want to do it but felt like he had no choice.
"Yes," she said through gritted teeth. "I understand that this will make us all extremely uncomfortable, but... This behaviour alteration. We need to understand what is causing it."
<i>"Really now, Lelou, such a naughty boy. Keeping your council president waiting."</i>
"Are the school grounds secured?" she commanded. The answer was yes. Of course they were secured. It would be just like Lelouch to use this as a distraction. At the same time it would be just like him to bluff them into thinking it was a distraction. That was the trouble with Zero: He was smart. Really, very smart. That was why she had to trust that everyone would do their job and -
<i>"Milly, look what you've done now."</i>
And that was a big dick. A huge, erect phallus. The camera almost seemed to be moving in on it, spinning around it to get a better look in ways it shouldn't be possible to manage without a handheld camera, as opposed to the leagues of hidden cameras scattered throughout the campus.
Yet there it was. A giant, throbbing dick. So big. Villetta barely even registered Milly's skirt and panties dropping to the floor. All she could see was - Was perfection. The supreme penis. Everyone in the observation room stared at it in disbelief, and then continued to stare when Milly lowered her body to consume it with her pusy.
"Ah!" Villetta gasped. It had been so long. Her last had been - had been that Eleven bastard Kaname Ohgi. Taking her to bed, tricking her into feeling attraction to an Eleven when he was clearly the inferior -
<i>"Oh, yes. Look what I've done,"</i> the pretty blonde girl cooed. <I>"Honestly, Lelou, you've been so weird recently. You need a destress, and you need it <b>bad</b>."</i>
A destress. Villetta blinked, unaware of the drool pooling in the corner of her mouth. "Yes... Need a destress. Worked so hard recently, need a break."
Villetta had believed them all to be safe down here. Completely safe. All they were doing was watching Lelouch while he plowed the beautiful, gorgeous, curvaceous Milly Ashford. She hadn't even noticed her mind being twisted around by a force she wasn't expecting: There was no possibility of a Geass doing so to her and so she thought she was safe. Completely safe.
It was their duty to watch. Their duty to record. Every instant. When Lelouch reluctantly agreed to the flirtatious demands of the knockout riding his dick. When Lelouch's musculature spontaneously seemed to double in size, and he lifted her up, pushed her up against the wall and made her squeal and moan, clutching onto him for dear life. So dominating. So powerful!
"God, what I'd give to tap that..." one of her subordinates absently said, blatantly checking out Milly's chest. "I'd motorboat those puppies till the end of time given half the chance."
That should have sounded strange. It did not. Everyone was caught up in the spell of NTR. The men, spellbound by Milly's enchanting body and jealous that Lelouch was seemingly reacting to every idle fantasy they were having. He plunged his face inside of that cleavage, he licked every inch of breast-flesh he could manage, he wet his dry mouth with a deep kiss, he spanked her marvelous ass, stroked her legs and teased every single part of her marvelous body.
<i>"It seems as though I'm not the only one stressed out,"</i> Lelouch grunted. <i>"Don't tell me. You couldn't put off graduating this year, like you did last? You really don't want to enter the workforce at all. You want to stay here and play another year."
"Oh! You smartypants! You saw right through me again!"</i> Milly cried. She clasped the sides of her face, and the camera in the observation room zoomed in automatically on it. Close enough that you could see it sprouting within her. The inevitable, building climax beginning to cascade through her body like a shockwave. <i>"If - If you only used that mind and this dick, you'd be soooo much happier! Ooh, god! I should have done this ages ago! Yes!"</i>
There was an audible gulp when the two of them came together. It felt like they had just watched something truly epic, a once-in-a-lifetime event that would never come again. It was as if they had been drained emotionally. Some of them wished they had a cigarette. Some of them feared they may never, ever be turned on by anything in this world ever again. Nobody could say anything. They just sat there. Numb.
Then the two of them just put on their clothes and behaved like nothing had even happened.
<i>"Really now, you should stop pretending you don't know she likes you."</i> Milly tugged on her blouse, straightened out her hair, smoothed out her skirt. Not even a drop of sweat on her brow.
<i>"I honestly don't know what you are talking about."
"Ooh! That's why you'll make such a cute couple. I think the Elevens called it 'tsundere' for each other? Or something like that."
"Hey, Milly. Cut that out, would you? My ear is not a doorknob!"</i>
Villetta wobbled in her seat and had to firmly grip the armrests just to keep from falling over. It felt like she'd run a marathon and a half. Tired. Needy. Hungry. Ravenous. She wanted something. Wanted it badly. Desperately. But couldn't place what it was.
In the meantime, the ring on Lelouch's finger sparkled as if basking in a job well done.
- The next day, Lelouch heads to Babel Tower and encounters Kallen.
- The NTR ring isn't done messing with people at Ashford yet.
- Rolo decides to do some research into the ring.
- Something else
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