Story: Fantasy Seduction Club

 

In another world, Nina Einstein would be responsible for that first true weapon of mass destruction that her version of Earth would know. A bomb that makes a nuke look low tech by comparison. A Sakuradite based monstrosity that would be feared the world over - The FLEIJA warhead. There was little chance of that happening here. No, now that her lewd side had been forcibly awakened, her goals and aspirations had shifted from studying energy to something far less harmful and small scale.

Like... Nanotechnology.

Can we - Can we take a moment here to look around and really digest that? She went from one apocalyptic weapon that is at least somewhat grounded in our real world, to freaking grey goo. Mercy me, at least she has the good sense to not make them self replicating. And what's that? She was making them with a mind to modify the human body? Transform human flesh to her own whims and desires, in a form of super plastic surgery?

Excuse me for a moment, my kink is intersecting with body horror and a keen imagining of how this can all go horribly, horribly wrong. Fortunately Nina is also quite good at imagining such horrifying things, and in point of fact her superior knowledge of science let her imagine the sort of thing that should by rights be keeping her awake for the next twenty lifetimes.

Luckily for her, she could repress those imaginings by basically going, you know, let's make absolutely certain that specific thing cannot go wrong, that my coding is top notch, and that this will absolutely work with not one single thing going wrong with it. Now, anyone that knows anything about coding probably laughed in muted horror at <i>that</i> thought as well. Make sure nothing goes wrong? Are you kidding me? How could she possibly do that?

Sex. The answer is amazing, out of this world regular sex. She was getting her pussy eaten out by masters of their craft. OG Members of the Fantasy Seduction Club were taking shits lapping at her pussy like a cat at a bowl of water. Nyaaaa! It's the most effective stress relief going, especially for someone that's so high strung under normal conditions like Nina Einstein!

"All done!" Nina chirped, adjusting her glasses and even adopting a 'cool' pose. By cool we mean 'kinda dorky', because Nina has little sense of what's actually cool. "We have working nanotech, ladies and gentlemen!"

Now, this could be used to - for example, just off the top of my head - cure all manner of illnesses, or perform miracle surgeries that could only be dreamed of before now, but instead? We're going to go straight porny. In fact, Nina was so confident that it would work that she immediately, without question, smeared some of the grey goop directly onto her chest.

This is the part of a horror story where she would scream in pain. Lucky for her it's a porn story, so instead of a scream she let out a throaty moan, then proceeded to smear some more of it around her hind quarters. It quickly formed a second silvery skin around the smeared areas - then sunk right into her body.

After a moment, that throaty moan became more pronounced, and Nina had to fan herself down and take deep, sharp breaths while her body shuddered and shook. She grabbed a nearby hunk of beef that she'd kept nearby, clutched it to her chest, and then - it proceeded to melt into her as the nanites did their work.

I mean, fun though porn could be, fun as mad science can be, there are certain principles to follow here. Like conservation of mass. That extra boobage has to come from somewhere, you know. And oh, what extra boobage there was! Nina's chest began to swell and grow like a pair of balloons, as extra meat poured into them. For good measure, her butt became more shapely and rounded, and - Before long she was standing up, striking a pose, while the club around her politely applauded.

"How wonderful!" Bella applauded. "Dahling, you've outdone yourself!"

Nina bowed, and almost lost her balance due to her new, ahem shifted and added body weight. That was something to get used to. Those present in the club were rather excited by this - Putting aside the body horror aspects mentioned previously, enhancing primary sexual attributes is a long standing fetish, and this would provide the club with several opportunities for development.

Speaking of which, two girls in particular stepped forward to reap the rewards of Nina's hard work. Now, don't misunderstand - they'd been working hard too. It wasn't easy training Lelouch into becoming a horny obedient boytoy, especially after the boy had subconsciously started to recognise all of their weak points.

"Pour 'em on me here!" Kallen said, pulling her blouse open to expose her breasts. Also the bra she was wearing, but let's be real you're not here for that. "Gimme some big titties to flaunt!"

"Then give me a nice round butt!" Shirley said, turning around, bending over and lifting up her skirt. Truly, these two were much, much hornier now than they used to be. Isn't it great? So much less stress in their lives, what with the unrequited love being basically not an issue anymore, and the whole thing about being under the thumb of an oppressive regime that has baked in stupid racism (oh but I'm redundant) towards half of your family not being quite as important given you're aware the club is actively subverting it and gradually taking control over the local government.

Yep, those two factors sure do help a girl deal with er sources of stress. High school drama on one side, questions about institutionalised racism and where the ethical limits are in rebellion against an authoritarian government on the other. Out the window because these babes were getting laid. These things don't really belong together, do they? Too bad, that's Code Geass in a nutshell.

Anyway, as Kallen was closest she got the dose first. The nanites soon did their work, and for good measure Nina tossed some sausages right onto Kallen's cleavage. By rights, they should have sizzled from touching something so hot directly, but instead they were disassembled by the nanites and the extra meat integrated into her body to give her boobs a whole lot more <i>oomph</i> than they already had.

Do note, by the way, that Kallen's boobs? Not small to start with.

"Mm, you could smother a guy with these puppies," Kallen said, bringing about a titter from those around her. Her mind then began to wander, picturing a scene playing out, something like...

<i>"Hey, you there!" a guard at a Britannian facility yelled, aiming their gun at Kallen. "Who goes there?"

"Oh, sorry! I'm lost!" Kallen said, while wearing a dress that her breasts were all but spilling out of. She leaned forward, putting her hands on her thighs, really emphasising those tits. "Could you... show me the way?"

The guard keeps their gun up, and approaches cautiously. He reaches for his radio - and then Kallen grabs his face and smooshes him into her boobs. After a moment of struggle, she doesn't even need to hold him there anymore. It's so comfortable, so warm, so nice, that his ability to resist resting his head there just... fizzles away on the spot. Thus, Kallen is able to stroll right on inside to engage in whatever form of espionage or sabotage she wants. Heh! Maybe she'll pour some pre-programmed nanites into the water supply~?</i> 

As for Shirley, her fantasy of an enhanced booty was quite simple: <i>She was standing on the edge of a diving board, clad in a more revealing swimsuit than usual. One which hung high on her hips in particular, and rode between her cheeks. The crowd lets out a cheer, while an announcer - that sounded suspiciously like a certain raven haired boy - introduced her.

"And now, atop the diving board, a rising star in the world of swimming! Shirley Fenette - soon to be Lamperouge!

The crowd goes wild, and wouldn't you know it? They're all the same person! Lelouch here, Lelouch there, Lelouch everywhere you looked. Also, it seemed to be no-shirt day, and several of them were rubbing oil all over their exposed chest. To protect from the sun, and no other reason.

As for Shirley herself, she was waving to the crowd, a big smile on her face as she made a big show of bending over. To warm up. Certainly not to show off and flaunt her amazing assets for the cheering crowd. A few of them fainted from sheer exposure to her amazing presence and charisma, certainly not because they were so intensely aroused by her quivering cheeks that they simply couldn't take it anymore.

Ignore the bloody noses and extremely, absurdly obvious erections. Oh, and the judges were already holding up 10 cards.

"And there she goes, ladies and gentlemen, in a perfect dive!" the announcer proclaimed, as yes indeed Shirley did dive rather magnificently from the top of the board, then began to swim laps, her butt providing absolutely no issues at all to her speed, merely helping her buoyancy. "Yes, this young lady is sure to go far in the swimming world! She'll take it by storm, and give it a good hard spanking!"</i>

"Hehehehe..." Shirley burbled while putting a hand on her butt. "A crowd full of Lelouch... Hehehehehe..."

"Alright sluts, that's quite enough!" Stella clapped her hands. "Nina, this is a breakthrough which will revolutionise medical science the world over - and allow us to mould anyone we want into a total sexpot right out of the most intense sexual fantasy!"

"Um, thanks?" Nina said, nervously and shyly rubbing the back of her head. "So... what now?"

"Now?" Stella replied. "Now, we go after the one thing holding us back from owning this Academy! Now, we go for that nepotism benefiting wannabe pervert, Milly Ashford."

And not a single one of them could wait for that, kukuku...