Story: Code Geass Dreamscape

What sort of dreams does someone like Kallen Kozuki have? She's not the sort to experience sex dreams. Her focus is on other areas. The liberation of Japan from their Britannian oppressors is far further to the forefront of her mind than any carnal desires.

And yet, she was absently aware that others found her attractive. Frankly, she didn't care much for it. She maintained this figure out of sheer need, not for aesthetics. She was trying to keep fit so she'd have a good reaction time. Great stamina. Very much essential to keeping herself and her friends alive. The sex appeal was simply a natural result of that - plus good genetics, she might suppose, though the way Britannians went on about good genes made the very idea feel bitter in her mind.

Anyway, right now she was absolutely not having a dream. She was not at Ashford Academy, she was at the Black Knights, having a meeting, discussing what they were gonna do next.

"Alright ladies!" Rhakshata said at the head of the meeting. "It's time! It's finally time! My specially approved brand new one of a kind plugsuit - " She stopped for a moment as someone whispered in her ear. "I've just been informed that plugsuit is apparently already trademarked, so we need to call it something else. Let's call it a smartsuit."

"Pardon me!" C.C. said, raising her hand. "Isn't this an erotic fanfiction of an established series already owned by Sunrise?

"Please be quiet," Rakshata said. "Or you will be denied the chance to wear your smartsuit."

C.C. pouted, while Kallen wondered why that would matter at all. No matter, for Rhakshata continued.

"We have long been ignoring our most valuable asset," she declared. "In the name of violence, in the name of defense and in the name of attack, we have focused entirely on our military capability."

Really now? That had Kallen's attention. They were expanding out? How? Something non-military...? Thinking about it, that made sense. Britannia didn't just have a military to deal with. They were an economic powerhouse as well. Even if the Black Knights were able to take them on where the battlefield was concerned, the economy was another question, right?

"Therefore, presenting!" Rhakshata said. "The smart suit!"

She stepped back and absolutely did not vanish entirely from the scenario, as another woman took the stage. A woman who looked oddly... familiar. She had green hair, like a certain snarky witch sitting next to her, but she was wearing kind of a weird outfit as well.

It looked a lot like a two piece leotard. The upper half had no shoulders and a deep neckline, showing off a heck of a lot of cleavage. The lower half was effectively leggings with a bat symbol printed on them.

But the main thing that stood out about her was her body. Wow. Kallen didn't normally look at women, but... Hot damn. By contrast, Kallen didn't think she had any sex appeal at all. It was so stark that until this mystery woman adjusted her glasses, Kallen didn't even realise she'd been wearing them.

Or then again, maybe she hadn't been wearing them until she adjusted them.

"Hello there, Black Knights," the woman said in a sultry, seductive tone. "I am Morrigan, and I shall be guiding you towards your new, sensual future."

She licked her lips and made direct eye contact with Kallen. The attention made her shudder. After which, Morrigan gestured for her to come to the front, and Kallen found herself right there, without even realising how she got there.

Huh. Actually, it was funny. Wasn't this all their female members? No men at all to be seen. Weird - but also not important enough for her to think about, so she didn't.

"Good girl," Morrigan said, patting Kallen on the head. "You've been such a strong girl, Kallen. Such a good, strong, beautiful tomboyish resistance fighter... who has been ignoring her own needs for such a long time."

"Huh?" Kallen grunted. "Needs? What needs?"

"Your sexual needs, of course!" Morrigan said. "Look at you. Such an alluring body, a magnificent figure - and you don't even try to use it to get yourself a hot guy!"

"I have other priorities right now," Kallen blushed and looked away, but somehow still managed to find herself looking squarely at Morrigan. Something about her was just... impossible to ignore. It was the cleavage, Kallen decided. Goodness but those boobs were - they were simply way too big.

"Nonsense," Morrigan said. "When anyone ignores their sexual needs, it raises tension. It's unhealthy for the body. You can only ignore it for so long. That's what this smartsuit is meant to help you with, you see. It's meant to make you fight smarter by relieving you of your sexual tension."

"That doesn't make - " Kallen began, but suddenly felt groggy. "I mean, I guess, uh..." Wait, did it make sense? She vaguely remembered hearing about sexual release being an important thing for the body to experience, so...

"Wear the smartsuit," Morrigan whispered sweetly into her ear. "Wear it, and you will see. You will understand the logic. You will understand the lack of logic. And so, you will understand everything."

Kallen felt sleepy. Actually, it felt like she was already asleep. Groggy. She felt herself getting naked, and then putting on the smartsuit. It clung to her skin like - like clingfilm. She felt so dizzy. She felt so dizzy, it was a wonder she could even stand - 

And then, she saw herself in the mirror, wearing the same kind of clothes as Morrigan. Hers were a red theme though. Crimson like her hair for the upper half, pink for the lower. The leggings were splitting her cheeks though, and was it her imagination or were her boobs much bigger right now...? Her butt, too!

"How do you feel, Kallen?" Morrigan asked. "Be honest, now. Tell us all how you feel."

"I feel - " Kallen stopped to digest it. "I feel - "

A strange sensation shot right through her body. It sucked the air right out of her lungs and damn near drove her to her knees. W-Woah! What the hell - What the hell was - 

"Ooooh, I feel horny~" Kallen groaned and reflexively leaned over, twisting her body around so she could show off her tits and ass as much as possible at the same time. Of course, she had to rely on the mirror to do it. The trick was the angle, you see. She had to make sure she wasn't blocking the view.

Kallen was very aware of the space around herself, you have to understand. To be a talented Knightmare pilot, you rather have to be! The other girls gasped and cooed, as she performed erotic pose after erotic pose for them. Lifting herself up, leaning back with her hands behind her head, then spinning around to grip her ankles while keeping her legs totally straight.

Which is more than she could say for any of the women watching, right? Totally straight? Not anymore! 

"You're a fine piece of ass, Kallen Kozuki~" Morrigan purred and mewled. "Use it. Use your sex appeal as a weapon. Use it to shatter the minds and wills of all your foes."

She felt the fabric flossing her cheeks with each move she made, and it felt amazing. Really great. Why had she never indulged in this before? Why had she never, ever, even one time in her life thought to use her body as a weapon like this?

Because it was demeaning? For who? Her for being looked at, or others for looking? Let them look. Let them gawp. Let them be distracted by the sheer perfection of her physique.

"Horny Kallen likes to flaunt it," Morrigan said, squatting down with her legs apart and bouncing on her heels with her hands atop her head. "Go ahead and say it Kallen."

"Horny Kallen likes to flaunt it," Kallen said, mimicking the pose as if learning from a teacher. "Horny Kallen needs dick~"

"That is wonderful, rapid progress," Morrigan said, rewarding Kallen with a kiss on the mouth, while the other women in the room - who were all wearing the smartsuits as well, colour coded for their own preference - applauded.

And suddenly, the room itself melted away into her room at the stupid mansion. Her stupid room, with her stupid bed and the stupid fancy furniture, with the stupid fancy clothes that she only wore on those stupid special occasions where she had to attend a stupid special event and absolutely could not get out of it this time for one reason or another - 

Except now... now they were replaced with smartsuits. Snug, sexy, comfy smartsuits that would floss her ass, put her tits out there on full display and make her into a total sex object.

"Oh, but Kallen," Morrigan's voice whispered in Kallen's head. "One cannot make something into what it already is."

It took Kallen a moment to understand what she was being told, and when she got it she pushed Morrigan away.

"I am not a sex object," she protested. "I am... A fighter!"

"And fighting is what Britannians do best," Morrigan said. "Not to mention, oh, collateral damage. Innocents caught in the crossfire. Think of it. Use that booty of yours as a weapon. Take them down by distracting them through sheer sex appeal~"

Kallen glowered and pouted, not particularly liking this direction very much. However... she would need a lot more convincing than that! But it was weird, Morrigan sort of laughed, and her eyes started to glow, and her hair floated upwards as she suddenly seemed a lot bigger than Kallen.

"Oh, Miss Kozuki," she said. "You have so much to learn about accepting your sexual power over men. But have no fear... I am a patient, and excellent teacher!"