The sound of falling water and giggling girls filled the room, and there was a broad grin on Lelouch's face. Not because he had his eyes open, of course. It was appreciation for the trap Cornelia had set for them. Clever. Very clever. She had anticipated that they would attempt to enter the security room to enact full control over the facility, and organised a counter-measure to ensure they didn't get anywhere.
This was the power of true organisation! "Keep your eyes closed," he commanded, reaching out and giving the two girls a reassuring squeeze. Where exactly, he couldn't say. The two of them clung to him desperately.
"Oh, Lelou!" Shirley cooed. "They sound like they're having so much fun. I'm not sure how long I can keep my eyes closed."
"That sneaky bitch, trapping us like this," Kallen seethed. "She can keep us here as long as she needs to, and there's nothing we can do about it."
"Get the girls out," Lelouch commanded. He did his equivalent, opening up the front flap on his trousers to let his momentous schlong hang free and wild. "Cornelia is bound to be watching on a hidden camera!"
"You think we can hypnotise her like this?" Kallen asked.
"No," Lelouch said. "But she's bound to stop watching. That's the hole in her plan. She can't risk watching us, or the women she's employed for this 'contest'. Just as surely as we can't open our eyes, she can't watch the monitors herself. That means..."
Suddenly the sounds coming from the girls began to change. No longer flighty seductive giggles of girls trying to win a wet t-shirt contest. No, not at all. These were the throaty satisfied moans of a group of horny woman filled with hypnotic dick.
"Yeah, you like that, don't you? Britannian whore! Take it!" yelled a particularly enthusiastic sounding idiot. "Shows you for being all high and mighty!"
<i>It's alright, it's safe...</i> something whispered in the back of his mind. Lelouch risked creaking open an eye, and sure enough there they were. The so called prisoners, on the other side of the glass with the women who were supposed to hypnotise him with their big... perfect... beautiful wet breasts. They were being railed from behind by a group of Elevens, who were pushing those magnificent mammaries up against the glass, and the two of them were thrusting up against each other with tremendous enthusiasm.
Needless to say, but Lelouch's arousal was extremely evident at the sight of this. He could watch them copulating all day.
Suddenly his face was turned away and pulled into Kallen's cleavage. "Hey buster! We've got a Princess to capture and brainwash. Remember? Stop staring at those... Magnificent, flawlessly round and bouncy orbs covered only by a thin white soaked shirt which is now as transparent as glass, and clinging to them like a second..."
This was where Shirley glommed onto Kallen from the side, and even though he couldn't see properly Lelouch was a hundred percent certain the two girls were french kissing right now. With Kallen distracted he was able to pull himself free. Right. Of course. Using this technique so much makes the user horny.
"Get those women out of here," Lelouch commanded. "And find a way to get us out of here."
Cornelia, your trap had failed due to this contingency. Did you have anything else in mind to stop this? If so, Lelouch was secretly anticipating whatever that something may be.
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Of course, the instant the trio went to expose themselves Cornelia switched to audio only. There was no need to watch the three of them go under, especially as it opened herself up to such an obvious means of subversion. Especially with all of those titnotic jiggly soaking wet chests on display, her own mind might become vulnerable to suggestion as well.
<i>You're behaving like one of those stupid villains in a spy movie</i> a voice whispered in her ear, ethereal and soothing. <i>You know. They walk away and assume their deathtrap worked? Then the hero escapes, and then...</i>
Except there were a few key differences. Firstly, the visual aspect was a vital component to the trap. Secondly, she wasn't the 'villain', as if such a thing could exist in the real world. Thirdly, the audio was more than enough to monitor the situation and help her ascertain how everything was progressing.
Unseen to Cornelia, a certain beautiful and busty green haired spirit pouted cutely and drifted off back towards Lelouch, finding no games to play here.
<i>Ohhhh, yes! This big hard dick is just what I needed!</i>
Cornelia shuddered and gripped her tits quite hard. An ordinary person would have found this manner of grope quite unappealing, but she did value strength highly enough that the feeling made her cum, just a little bit.
"What the hell?" she grunted. "They shouldn't have been able to get anywhere near them!"
This was incredibly risky, but... Cornelia switched to thermal imaging. That should protect her a little from the direct appearance of the enhanced genitalia, or at least she hoped so. To her surprise and horror, she saw that the women she had chosen were indeed being subjected to enthralling dicks: By additional intruders! Prisoners. It must be the prisoners! How the hell had those mere Elevens managed to overcome her guards and -
And no matter. Cornelia squeezed her nipples, pinching them and pulling them out the same way she might try to squeeze the last drops out of a bottle of ketchup. "No matter," she smirked, taking the time to lick the sore nipples better. "I have more cards to play than you think." Her eyes traced the image on the screen. My, my but that was a splendid swinging dick he had there. It was almost a shame that she couldn't see it properly - Her hand automatically moved to switch the video off. "Your attempts to sow chaos will fall before my organisation, and the discipline of my men and women."
So the blindfolded wet t-shirt contest didn't phase you? Then how about a spot of mud wrestling?
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Meanwhile, elsewhere: Milly's heart was racing. Ooh, this was all so exciting! I mean, sure, she'd been effectively brainwashed into betraying her nation but under the circumstances she could hardly complain. And not because she was lacking in free will, thank you very much!
Why was that? The answer was easy. Nina was finally happy with herself. Shirley was getting her Prince Charming. Rivalz was getting Milly herself - the finest prize going - and Lelouch and Kallen were getting their chance at revenge at an Empire that had wronged them both. All of them being happy made Milly happy too.
"There they are guys!" Rivalz said. He was peering through binoculars as the three of them moved through the streets, in quite the opposite direction as Villetta was with Clovis. Naturally, she had their disguises with them: That would prevent them from being caught out. "Man, they've sure moved in fast!"
"Well obviously," Nina sighed. There was that rising confidence. "Cornelia will have everyone on high alert. As soon as they worked out where the signal was coming from, they moved in."
"Shame we set it on a ten minute delay," Milly chuckled. "Plenty of time to get out of there. I wonder where she's keeping him?"
It ultimately wasn't important. Milly ran her hands along her sides and then up through her hair, flicking it back and enjoying the thought of what it must look like, probably with the sun shimmering through it. Looking to her left she admired Nina's new chest, which was now even bigger than her own. To her right, the enhancement Rivalz had received was nowhere near as obvious but that was purely because he'd chosen quite baggy trousers. Milly smirked.
"We should check in on the water park, don't you think?" she asked the two of them. "To see how our wonderful Lelou is doing?"
"Huh, visit a place which is wild, wet and encourages cute girls to wear less clothing?" Rivalz asked. "I'm in, madame prez! With bells on!"
- Lelouch, Shirley and Kallen encounter the mud wrestling pit, and discover that the key out of the room is located in the cleavage of a bit titted wrestling goddess.
- Same as above, but somehow Euphemia and Suzaku get involved.
- Alternatively Euphie and Suzaku burst into the wet t-shirt room before the trio can escape.
- The other council members arrive at the waterpark, and join in the fun.
- Something else
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