Story: Milly Gets a Geass

It's a bit of a cliche. People wake up from a bad dream by sitting up in bed, breathing heavily. Their eyes wide open and boggling in disbelief at the bad experience they just had. Has anyone ever actually woken up from a bad dream that way? No. When you've just woken up you barely have the motor skills to do something as deceptively complex as sitting up. Then either the person sleeping next to them or maybe someone else that lives in the same place would pop their head through the door and ask "what were you screaming about?" Then the dreamer, nightmare haver, whatever you call that they'd go into great detail about some horrid dream they'd just had prior to waking up.

Yeah. No. Doesn't work that way.

When Kallen woke up it took her a few seconds to get herself sorted out. Then she sat up. Looked down at herself. Wearing her normal pajamas. Sleeping in her normal bed. She rose tentatively. Took a deep breath.

"Just a bad dream," she whispered. But also frowned. "Lot more vivid than usual."

It was detailed in a way that dreams usually aren't. Milly Ashford, the embodiment of the dirty old man trapped in the body of a young, busty, beautiful and charismatic girl. She had been turning the other members of the council into, well, her. Somehow. Using a freaky superpower.

That probably should have tipped Kallen off right there. Yeah, sure. That kind of power existed in this world. Probably, Tamaki had found one of those old zombie movies and gotten them all to watch one. He was a jerk like that. Probably ate some rotten food, watched a zombie movie late at night and then had some freaky semi-erotic fantasy about being turned into Milly Ashford.

Kallen went about doing her normal morning routine. Namely, avoiding her slutty, bitch of a gold digging step-mother and as many servants as reasonable. She hopped in the shower managing somehow not to be seen and "attended to" this time around and stripped down while that nightmare lingered in the back of her mind.

She had been running. Alongside Nina. The two of them were wearing these ridiculously sexualised catgirl leotards taht were honestly the exact kind of thing Milly would have made them wear. Kallen smiled a little. "Nina did look kind of cute like that..." she admitted, giving a slight sigh. "That introverted girl really needs to relax a little, she'd be so much happier."

How silly. She shed her pajamas, folded them up and stepped into the shower, letting the water cascade down her body. Kallen could feel it. The drops of water leaving countless trails across her skin. For someone who spent so much of her time fighting her skin was rather flawless. No sign of the scratches, scars or wounds one would expect from anyone who fought against Britannia for so long as she had. Maybe it was skill or maybe it was luck.

Speaking of good fortune, Kallen looked down at her chest. Heaving was one good word to describe it. Scrumptious was another. She gave the girls a nice big grope. Weird how she never really thought about it before, but she really was a perfect ten. There wasn't a single part of her body that wasn't positively stunning. A feast for eyes and hands alike.

"I suppose Nina isn't the only one that needs to relax a little..." Kallen thought. Her hand trailed down her body. "Maybe that dream was trying to tell me something." Down her toned stomach. Around her delightful hips. Across her smooth thigh, and up between her legs. "Things have been getting pretty stressful recently. Maybe I should unwiiii-"

More intense than she was expecting, but intense was definitely good. Her fingers hadn't even gone inside her there, just brushing the outside had made her knees buckle. Kallen shook her head. What was she thinking, playing with herself in the shower? Okay, so maybe she was a little horny, but she didn't have to do something so filthy! She was strong, she was smart -

And that shower head was detachable.

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You know, on consideration Milly was really regretting deciding against dating Rivalz. While she had a low opinion of people who complained about being caught in the "friend zone", she had to admit she had banished Rivalz there some time ago, even before noticing his rather blatant crush.

He was a little too much on the goofy side. Never seemed to take anything seriously. His family wasn't especially well off, his looks were half way between above average and handsome. Unlike a certain romantically minded swimmer she had no pretense of fixing him up to make him a better match. Who has the time or energy for that?

Cut to this morning where she was riding him like a cowgirl, stetson on her head and lasso swinging around above her head. Turns out that if you take Rivalz mind, inject some Millyness in there and then mix, stir overnight then you wind up with a surprisingly talented lover. If Milly wasn't such a natural in the sack, she'd have probably become his love slave by now.

"So what's on the agenda today?" Rivalz asked. "Gonna break in Kallen? Or maybe Shirley? Nina? Sayoko? Go after Lelouch and Suzaku?"

"Mmm, oh no!" she replied, grinding her hips with great gusto while keeping that lasso swinging in the opposite direction. The cowgirl equivalent of patting your head and rubbing your tummy at the same time. "No need for that. Mmm! So long as Shirley finally makes a play for our darling Lelou, Nina comes out of her shell and Kallen starts interacting with us a bit more... It's all good to me!"

Rivalz reached back and smacked her pert butt on both cheeks. "Kind of went a little overboard yesterday, didn't we?"

Yes. Yes she had. It was a good thing she'd reined it in when she had - Ah, that's what they were missing! Reins for Rivalz to wear  -  before taking things a step too far. It was the power. It was utterly intoxicating. Once she'd started using it she simply couldn't stop herself, and unfortunately since her memories transferred over from the very moment she used it on a person that meant they had all felt like playing along too.

Still. It would be good to see her council achieve their happiness.Milly ran her spare hand down the side of her gyrating body and looked down. Rivalz sure looked content. He also looked like he was about to bust a nut inside her. So she caught the spinning rope, bit onto the loop with her teeth and rode out the storm. Or should that be flood? She honestly wouldn't have expected Rivalz of all people to become this proficient at fucking. Nor had she expected that she would so thoroughly enjoy being wrong.

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Big yawn. Big stretch. Arms out over her head as she sits up. Oof! Shirley had always seen people doing that on television after a good night's rest and boy did it sure feel great! Sure her legs were a little wobbly and if she wasn't careful she'd -

"Woaaaah!" she yelled, toppling out of bed and tasting carpet. It was not a pleasant one. Nonetheless, she hopped up onto her feet and yelled "I'm okay!" which earned her the taste of pillow, courtesy of her still sleeping roomie Sophie.

"Some people don't wake up at the crack of dawn!" she groused, turned over and went back to sleep. Silly girl. A healthy sleeping pattern is the first step to a healthy body. Someday she'd have to fix that girl's bad habits.

But not today. Shirley skipped across the room towards the desk and peered at herself in the mirror. For some reason she was positively glowing. Couldn't say why. Yesterday had been completely mundane. Had a council meeting, Milly dressed them all up in silly costumes, Nina, Kallen and Rivalz were acting a bit weird, and then suddenly Milly told them all to go home.

"Didn't even see Lelouch yesterday," she sighed. But then she heard something. Like a voice in the back of her head. "But I'll sure see him today!" she exclaimed. "I bet I will. And if I do, then I'll ask him out on a date!"

"Yaaay!" Sophie called, half asleep from her bed. "You rock his world, girl!"

Wow. But seriously wow! Just saying that aloud was really pumping her up. She'd never felt such unbridled confidence before. She felt great! She could win! She could do this!

Shirley smoothed down her pajamas, looked herself over again in the mirror. Just like Milly always said. A perfect ten. And you could trust that dirty old man mind of hers to know what she was talking about. Maybe today, she could indulge a little. Drop the shy act. Make her move. Win her man. Then after that... Maybe...

1. Later, Lelouch notices something weird about the other council members and how they're behaving.
2. Milly just can't help herself and Millifies Suzaku. If Rivalz is a competent lover, then a fitness freak like Suzaku...
3. What about Nina? What's she up to this morning?
4. Lelouch remains completely oblivious to anything strange going on. Right up until Shirley gives him an impromptu lap dance.
5. Something else