Story: Cocknosis Geass

 

Suzaku Kururugi was a complete monster. No really. This guy once managed to outpace an automated turret while running towards it, then kicked it off the ceiling, and then later that day cut the cable to an explosive device with absolute precision timing as if it was nothing. He was described by Lelouch as a fitness freak and, well, he sure as hell was. Stamina, strength, reaction time, dexterity, he was pretty much untouchable in all areas.

So, why was he having trouble escaping the student council's horny grasp? The answer to that is down to something of a fundamental... not flaw, more like a good quality he had that often made him do stupid things. He didn't like hurting people. Especially people who happened to be innocent. Now, while that particular word isn't one that is often applied to Milly Ashford, within this context one could certainly view her as 'innocent' of what she was trying to do. To whit - undoing the buckle on Suzaku's trousers with her teeth.

"Hey, cut that out!" Suzaku yelled. "Woah, stop! Shirley, mind your hands! Nina, cut that out! Not there, I'm ticklish!"

Like David striking down Goliath with but a sling, so too can a monster of Suzaku's stature be cut down by exploiting his biggest weakness. He's too much of a nice guy to want to really hurt them.

Still, there were limits to what he was willing to put up with. Regardless of whether or not they were under the effect of a mental compulsion, he couldn't let this continue any longer.

He pushed Milly off his belt, causing her to tumble back. "Sorry!" he said, then pushed Shirley off his leg. "Sorry!" he repeated. Then he ran for the door, leaving Nina in his dust. Kallen dove for him, but he was easily able to leap over her head. He went right for the door, threw it open, and found himself staring at...

Rivalz.

With his fly down.

And an absolutely gigantic penis hanging out. As in, a ridiculously big penis. Stupidly big. There should not be enough blood in the human body to make that erect kind of big. It was so ridiculous that it sort of caught him off guard, made him sink to his knees and just... stare at it. Not in a gay way or anything, more like... you know, appreciating art. Perfection. That kinda thing.

"Hey guys, I found the notes right where Shirley said they'd be," Rivalz said, making his giant impossible schlong sway back and forth, back and forth, making Suzaku's head feel all weird and cloudy. "Didn't seem fair that he'd get to hog all the fun."

"Addaboy, Rivalz!" Kallen drunkenly hiccuped, holding onto Suzaku from behind, and this time his trousers did hit the floor. "Come on, pal. Let's have some fun without that slutty Princess getting in the way this time."

"P-Princess Euphemia is not a - " Suzaku began, but then went cross eyed when Kallen mounted him. Whatever willpower the insult towards Euphemia might have given him, it wasn't enough to overcome the sensation of a pretty girl having sex with you.

But just to make it absolutely clear that there was no escape, Milly pulled a table next to them, put her hands on it and leaned over where Suzaku was lying and wiggled her butt for Rivalz with his big, big, far too big, that's unreasonably huge it wouldn't fit and yet - and yet it was going in and in and all the way in up to the base without any sign of hurting Milly, that was impossible it denied all basic rules of common sense and biology - In short, Rivalz' cock was pushing into Milly's pussy. Even though that was impossi- Guhhh!

"Shilly boy, stop staring at the hypnodick and... uh..." Kallen trailed off, staring at the hypnodick. Not that Suzaku could blame him. It was really hard to not look at. Like... Like not looking at a train wreck, there was that curiosity in the back of your mind that compelled you to look even though you couldn't do anything about it.

But then, Shirley stuck her tits right in Suzaku's face and started making out with Kallen.

"Hrm, maybe Suzaku needs... a fetish!" Nina said out of nowhere. "That's why he's such a stick in the mud."

"K-Kallen, snap out of it!" Suzaku said, trying feebly to push her off his body, which wasn't obeying him at all. It was the cock on his peripheral vision that was doing it. Sapping his will. Making him stupid and horny. "This isn't you, it's the cock!"

"Smart thinking Nina!" Milly grunted, thrusting back into Rivalz as she did so. It was no good. They weren't listening. "How about, a catgirl fetish."

"No, all Japanese come with that by default," Nina said, throwing in some casual racism like it was no big deal. Which, to be fair, it wasn't when you live in Britannia. She stopped a moment to smooch Shirley on the lips for a bit. "Panties are out as well, and so is step-sibling incest... Ah, how about an anal fetish?"

"You go, Nina!" Shirley punched the air. "We'll have our fitness freak dominating butts all over the place! By the time we're done, he'll be known as the White Little Death."

"Hrm, just anal is a little too ordinary for my tastes..." Milly mused. "Any suggestions Rivalz? What do you think it would be hot to see?"

This situation was far too ridiculous! How had it come to this?! Now they were debating what fetish to give him while he just lay there and let an obviously intoxicating Kallen ride his dick with - honestly, pretty astonishing athleticism if he was being honest, she was way fitter than he'd been led to believe. Maybe her sickness comes and goes? Come to think, when it was the two of them and Princess Euphemia earlier on she had been pretty enthusiastic then too, able to keep up with the two of them without much trouble.

Wait, no, this was a dangerous line of thinking to go down .If he wasn't careful then next he'd start to pay close attention to her extremely feminine figure. Her slender waist, her large breasts, her firm healthy buttocks that melted into his fingers when he squeezed them... If he dwelled on those, he'd never ever be able ot focus on a way out of this mess!

"Hey Suzaku buddy, what does this say?"

A piece of paper was thrust under his nose. Looking down, Suzaku saw some strange words. "Biggus Dickus?" he read aloud, and then -

"Oh, oh, oh, ohhhhhhhhh!" Kallen gasped, and it was weird, but you could almost see the inebriation shooting out of her body. Like the alcohol itself was being expelled through her pores. She grasped the top of her head and her eyes rolled back so hard they made her tilt her head back as well.

Because something really really bad, and really really good feeling was happening right now, much to Suzaku's disbelief. His own penis was growing. Swelling. To the same monstrous proportions as Rivalz. This was bad. Really, really bad for so, so many reasons. Was he ever going to be able to wear trousers again? Underwear, for that matter? Would this monster turn anyone who glimpsed it into a horny idiot? Would it hijack his brain and make him fuck and fuck and <i>fuck</i> Kallen was tight. No, wait! That was how it gets you! It distracted you by making your feel good, and then -

Flomf! Breasts surrounded him on all sides. Milly at the back, Nina to the right, Shirley to the left and Kallen in front. Truly, a marshmallow hell from which there was no escape.

"So, we've decided," Milly announced. "We're going to give you a foot, anal, oral and voyeurism fetish all at the same time."

"Do I get any say in the matter?" Suzaku asked.

"Nah," Shirley giggled, and made a noise like a dog staring at a bone. "It's way more fun if you try to fight it."

If he tried to fight it, huh? Alright then. So be it. They were going to try to corrupt him wit hthis weird sex magic. Give him a giant throbbing cock that desperately needed to cum. In which case... in which case, the best thing for him to do was not to fight it - at least not the way that Shirley meant!

He stood up, and none of them were able to hold him down. From there, he quickly, roughly drilled Kallen against the wall, and with a hundred thrusts in ten seconds she came hard enough that when he backed away she simply slid down the wall with a contented expression on her face. By this time, the girls were getting up again, pawing at their increased busts - but Suzaku was ready for them. He aimed his erect shaft in their direction and then -

"Look at this," he commanded, and they obeyed. "Look at this completely monster of a penis. It's so big, it's not natural. You can't help but be fascinated by it, because of how completely unnatural it is."

"Huh..." Milly gulped. The other two girls stared with slightly glazed over eyes. "Now... you're getting into the spirit of things."

"Hey, don't stare at him, when you have - " Rivalz began, which is when Suzaku used one hand to twist his arm and push him up against the wall next to Kallen. Then, to make sure, he used his leg to block off the sight of the shaft dangling between Rivalz' legs.

"My penis wants you to stop this nonsense," Suzaku said, gently rocking to and fro, shimmying ever so slightly from side to side, making his shaft slap rhythmically against his legs. "Put a stop to it. That is what would really turn me on. Go back to normal. Help me control this outbreak of perviness, however you can..."

It was a slim hope. A really slim hope. But it was the best thing he could do under these twisted circumstances. He would use hypnosis to free them from hypnosis! While he only ever wanted to do things the right way - well, there was no other way you could undo someone under mind control than using those very same techniques to deprogram them. If the only way to cure someone of a disease is to use a poison on them, then you have to poison them. It's the right thing to do. It's the moral thing to do.

And then... He would have to track down Lelouch as well. There was a high probability that he, somehow, had stumbled onto this mess too. Which was worrisome. What might someone as smart as that do if they fell under the influence of this power? No. Don't think of it like that. Think of the here and now, and deal with what comes next as it comes.

Also, try to ignore the urge to stick it in all three of these girls. No matter how much it throbs, no matter how much it begs, this penis was not getting wet again with any one of these girls today! So long as he had an ounce of willpower in his body, he was going to control himself! And them, apparently, because he might have put them under a little too deep based on the way they were smiling and their eyes were about devoid of life, and their shoulders were slumped, and that sigh sounded pretty mindless.

Oh dear. Now what?