Shirley's body blinked, and then her lips turned into a big grin. Her posture relaxed, her right hand slid down her side to rest upon her cocked hip while her left foot tapped and her eyes wandered all over Milly's luscious catsuit-clad body. She reached out and playfully flicked the mane around the council president's neck, and licked her lips at the yummy meal in front of her.
"My, my, what an interesting experience," Shirley said. She lifted her left hand up to her face and bit upon her thumb, then gave herself a little spin in place, flicking up her hair. "How do I look?" she asked. "Still just a ten, or can we add a few more notches to the scale?"
"May I?" Milly asked, and Shirley peered over her shoulder and nodded her head, giving her derriere a little enticing, inviting wiggle. "Oh, of course. You have my memories right up until now, don't you?"
"And you were thinking of giving this booty a little loving just before you gave me this glorious gift," Shirley waggled her eyebrows. "Go right ahead. Who am I to deny me such a simple pleasure?"
Well then, in that case... Milly didn't even hesitate. Her hand was like a starving snake pouncing on its prey, and soon enough that snake had its jaw wrapped tightly around its new yummy, filling meal. Shirl's tush was every bit the delight she'd expected. An athlete's body really was the best, huh?
"Mmm!" Shirley whimpered. "I wonder, if you use your power on me again will I remember what it was like to squeeze my own butt like this?"
"You're not just a pretty face," Milly drew back her hand and lightly patted Shirley's ass. "I didn't think of that at all. That was Shirley's imagination, wasn't it?"
"Mmmf! I suppose it must have been," Shirley admitted. She stood up straight and placed her hands behind her head, and began to rock her hips to and fro. "Oh, this poor girl. She's such a scatterbrained, well-meaning ditz. She has no confidence in anything but her swimming..."
"May I?" Sayoko asked.
"Huh? Sure, knock yourself out," Shirley said, and the maid wasted no time in joining Milly in the brand new official downtime unwinding activity of the student council: Booty appreciation. The maid's touches were slightly lighter than Milly's, who by now was really taking her time to rub and squeeze and feel out every bit of butt she could grab, even going so far as to rub her cheek against Shirley's, um, cheek.
But the freshly brainwashed girl wasn't really appreciating this as much as she would normally. Now that she was really concentrating on Shirley's personality, there were some very troubling things buried in that girl's mind. Milly had thought Nina was the troubled one, but that was because she was so obviously introverted. Shirley's issues went a great deal deeper than a crush on a secretly exiled prince-in-hiding.
To start with, the girl would probably find that confusing, yet extremely alluring. The mystery, the intrigue, the urge to help him in any way that she could... Which led rather neatly into a core problem the girl seemed to have: An urge to make everyone happy while ignoring her own needs and wants. From an external standpoint, now that she could view these thoughts as a mostly impartial third party the Milly in Shirley could see the internal psychological conflict this was causing. She truly and honestly believed that Lelouch and Kallen were dating. Yet she wanted to be the one to date Lelouch. Therefore she was afraid to ask and try to clarify it in case she got confirmation, because then she wouldn't be able to make her own move. Eventually. Some day.
There was another issue as well. For some reason Shirley's very first memory of Lelouch was meeting him at the Narita memorial. Apparently he had lost a friend there, or something? But Milly was pretty certain he didn't know anyone that had been on the list of the fallen; he certainly hadn't mentioned it to her. All of Shirley's other memories about the student council were still in place, and yet...
And yet she couldn't remember the boy she had a crush on before that moment.
"Oh, my word, I could play with this all day!" Milly cooed, moving on to stroking the athlete's legs. Shirley shuddered. No doubt about it. The original Milly was having the time of her life back there. Sayoko too. The part of Shirley that enjoyed making other people happy was rather delighted by this, and the Milly in her definitely appreciated the perverted aspect of this, but now she had a rather deep question to answer.
Did Lelouch have a freaky mind power as well?
It seemed likely. That C.C. girl was probably responsible for Milly being able to pull this kind of trick. It was reasonable to assume Lelouch could do something similar. The implications for that were rather unsettling from a political and real-world-news standpoint, but there was one other rather significant problem.
"But that'll have to do for now," Milly said, pulling herself away and standing up straight again. "Playtime can wait. For now we need to help Shirley bed herself a Prince."
"Mmhmm!" Shirley agreed. Yep. Definitely gotta get that prince in the sack. Because that was the trouble. Shirley Fenette was head over heels with Lelouch. She was crazy about him. She hid it well, but she thought about him almost all the time. Her awkward behaviour was being caused by her own uncertainty that she was good enough for him, and her criticisms of his attitude were caused by her thinking that he was not reaching his own full potential. "Sounds great..."
Similarly, her response to Milly's teasing was simply what she thought Lelouch would prefer to see from her. Denial of sexualisation because he wasn't the kind of boy that would be drawn to a woman just because she was a "perfect ten". When the truth was she wasn't nearly that pure on the inside. She wanted to tease him. Dance for him. Please him in any way that her body could be used to do so.
Shirley hadn't been bitten by the love bug. She'd been swallowed whole. Hell, she'd be perfectly happy sharing the boy with Kallen if the two of them were also okay with it! Which had resulted in a couple of erotic dreams here and there these last few weeks that definitely needed noting.
The problem was... Just as Milly's mind had infected Shirley's, the girl's absolute adoration of the prince was completely overwhelming. She could no more betray Lelouch than tear off her own arm. So, she felt compelled to tell him all about Milly and her special power at the very first opportunity.
She did not say that, of course. Instead she turned around and ran her hands up her legs, up her thighs, up her waist and around the underside of her breasts and then through the cleavage and up her neck before saying, "That boy won't know what hit him."
- Suddenly, Kallen runs through the corridor.
- Alternatively, Kallen and Nina try to escape another way.
- Milly decides to switch control back to Kallen and Nina for now.
- Someone arrives at the council building.
- Something else
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