After seeing Kallen for the first time with Zero I was curious about her. Not in a weird stalker way, but just strangely drawn to her. I sometimes hid among the students at Ashford every once in a while just for fun or when they served pizza for lunch. She was amazingly clever; the innocent, sick schoolgirl was a big act, total bullshit to who she really was, an 11 hard-liner. Able to pilot one of the strongest knightmare-frame in existence, the Mark Guren-III.
I’d pay no attention to her until she excused herself from everyone and disappeared, I’d follow her out. Was that today? Or was it yesterday? She normally leaves and I’m left looking at the back of head… I guess that does make me a stalker… kind of. Today was different though, I spoke to her and she was...
“What do you want?” Her voice was no longer frail, but intimating, and annoyed by the sound of it. It felt like a cowboy showdown, two people standing in an empty hall, alone, staring, waiting.
“Just to talk about…” She made a zero with her finger as I shook my head.
“Was she testing me? Was she seeing if I was stupid enough to start talking about the black knights and Zero out in the open?”
No Kallen, I smile as she frowns.
“About what then?” Even more annoyed now as I continue to stare at the pretty red head.
“Pizza...” I say quietly as she cuts me off for no reason.
“Pizza? What the hell about it?” She’s confused, but she didn’t let me finish.
“What kind of pizza do you like?” This small talk stuff is kind of hard, but why is she being such a bitch to me. What’s her problem and why does she always look pissed off?”
I've asked myself this many times as she thinks it over, oblivious to her outside appearance.
“Uhhhh I don’t know, meat lovers with extra cheese and sauce.” Her mouth looks like it’s watering as I hear her stomach roar.
“You sound hungry.” I straighten my face with concern as she finds an excuse and flaps her hand at me.
“Ohhh, I-I don’t feel good, I have to go home now, please excuse me.” Miss Stadtfeld, the weak, pale, noble rich girl replies as she turns with an 11 grin. Walking away, she pauses in step to the sound of a woman’s laugher.
“So what I’m I going to do with you rebel scum?” A voice calls out as the back of my head is suddenly smashed in with something hard. I sense someone behind me, but who and why I don’t know, and why didn’t I sense her early? I go down to my hands and knees seeing stars. Looking up I see Kallen running towards me. The female’s voice and laugher keeps playing in my head as it clicks.
“Villette…”
Villette Nu was a spy for Britannia, if she leaked this and turned us over. A high-ranking black-knight and a geass user, we’d be drugged, tortured, and raped into telling them everything. Lelouch and the black knights would be destroyed. His local and over-sea support lost, no one would back a lower heir of the Britannia crown or students of Britannia birth for a coup’da’ta, never!
Blackness fills my eyes…
“C.C…!”
“…Did she just say my name?”
Was it seconds later, minutes, hours? Who knew… I floated mindlessly through my own time and space, dreams, ideas, memoires, pooling, spreading, changing, and disappearing in a blink of an eye. I begin to think about Kallen again. She acts so tough but yet she is so fragile. So why is she so difficult to talk to?
I’m abruptly awakened by a splash of something cold and wet. I groan aloud as I try to move, I can’t. Looking down through the dripping water I see my legs in front of me; I’m sitting and covered in… rope? The stirring of limbs results in no movement again as I scan my surroundings groggily. My head still throbs a bit, but I recongize the room; it's Nu’s office and…
“…Kallen?”
Blinking, I realize she’s tied up too… and naked? Wait. Looking down again I see I’m naked too! My round breasts, nipples at half mass and neatly trimmed green mound between my legs.
“W-What’s going on here?” I ask softly, Kallen’s head is down as a wave of water sprays over her. She wakes with a jerk and tips over in her chair, when out of nowhere a set of hands catch her in mid-fall.
“Easy Miss Stadtfeld, I don’t want you to hurt yourself… that’s my job.” Villette smiles as she steadies the green-eyed girl’s chair. Aware again, Kallen screams. Nu’s hand comes down like lightning and connects with Kallen’s left cheek as a great sob roared forward. Kallen starts crying as she was just warming up, “Miss I’m-so-sick” or “Please my daddy’s rich” act.
“Damn nobles.”
“You black-knight scum, jus’ shut up already.” Villette picked up a piece of white fabric and jammed it into Kallen’s gapping mouth. She’s shocked, Nu had just called her a black knight.
“Oh the stupid, shocked look is’in very becoming Kallen.” I tell myself.
“Complements of that geass freak next to you, so how do witch panties taste Captain Kallen? Is that you’re rank? Pilot of the Guren Mark III or is it feeble rich girl?” I see my green-striped panties sticking out of her mouth as she continues crying, when suddenly; just like that she shuts up completely. I wonder if she’s snapped as she slowly arches her back, arms, and legs, cracking her joints randomly. A tight hiss follows as she finishes with jerking her face side to side, cracking it loose.
“Ohhhh? Done begging already?” Villette stuck her nose into Kallen’s face with brutal intent as Kallen glared back at the hard woman, nodding her head.
“Good… show me…” Villette leaned back, pulling a single rope from behind her back as the ropes dropped from Kallen’s body mysteriously. The nude girl started to stand, taking my panties out of her mouth and chucked them to the floor as I watched the knight’s mind work. Miss Nu stops her with a raised hand and points to the floor.
“…The 11 way.” Kallen folded her lips in with grimace as she continued to glare at the strict teacher. She knew what the silver-haired woman wanted her to do… bow.
“Now.” Nu lifted her chin as Kallen got to her knees. I’m on fire; the ropes hold me back from touching myself as twisted thoughts flood my mind and body. Dripping wet, I inhale my own musk and sweat with a shutter. Kallen bows at her waist as she slides her hands out in front of her and set all her fingers on the floor.
“Nope!” Villette snapped sharply as she stomps on the knight’s most prized possessions and presses down on them.
“The right way… plick!” Nu twisted her foot, smirking as Kallen chomped her lower lip, her body tense against the woman’s leg. She cries out weakly.
“I’m sorry, I-I’ll do it the right way!” Villette leered as she let off the girl’s fingers, waiting. Kallen suddenly laid three trembling fingers from both hands to the floor.
“Good girl, but you still need a lot of work jap; fancy living has made you a soft little pussy…” Nu sneered critically as Kallen just stared at the floor, ashamed.
“And you...” She grabs my face roughly; I barely felt it but play along anyway.
“Please, don’t hurt me…” I make myself look as innocent as possible, she buys it.
“Don’t fucking play games with me witch!” Nu reaches back and blasts me in the face. My head pirouttes painfully as I roll it back into place.
“I know you felt that.” Nu shakes her hand excruciatingly as my cheek starts to swell.
“Yeah, thanks for sharing.” I laugh in spite of the pain as she punches me again. Lowering my head, my eyes see Kallen looking at me.
“She looks… I can’t explain it…”
“Are we ready to have some real fun ladies?” Villette’s hard voice makes my insides turn in a strange way as she walks to her desk and grabs something out of it. I quickly recognize what it is, a strap-on.
“Now… who wants to go first?” The dark skinned woman asks starkly, but I know who and she does too. Kallen whimpers at the floor and forces herself to speak.
“Please, I-I’m still a v-virgin.” The red head looks up weakly as the cruel woman grinned down at her.
“Don’t worry, I’m not going to pop you’re cherry…” Kallen sighed gratefully as Nu continued talking. “…She is.” The silver haired vixen is next to me instantly as she starts fixing the dildo to my crotch. I struggle around as she loops the straps to my hips, but it’s only buying the green-eyed girl’s seconds. To my surprise Kallen is staring at the pink dildo pointing up between my legs, doing nothing but that, staring.
“Run!” I yell sadistically as she just looks at me. I can’t tell who I’m looking at anymore. Was it the ill noble, the valiant knight of the résistance? Or one of the other masks she wears?
“But this was blantant confusion with a hint of lust in her eyes. Not now Kallen, damnit!”
She slowly works her hands over her body, I can’t believe this shit! She’s getting turned ON! I look to Villette motioning the girl with a finger, she obeys.
“You’re a fast learner Kallen; that’s such a cute name.” Nu cups the younger girl’s smooth, round face and kisses her forcibly. The red head's anxious hands come up to guard herself at first but then loosens in the older woman’s arms. Seconds pass as Villette breaks the kiss exhaling noisily, her eyes met the red head's again full of sexual hunger. Nu then yanks a rope behind my back as they suddenly tighten, forcing me upright.
“Don’t want you slacking on the job.” The ropes tighten more as my crotch gradually rises off the chair. There's nothing I can do but watch. The dark-skinned woman teases Kallen’s lower lips as she whispers into her ear.
“Let’s get you nice and wet honey.” Villette bites the girl’s ear as she slides her long fingers into the smaller girl’s saturated pussy. A flash of stickiness sprayed into the silver haired woman’s hand as Kallen knees start knocking together.
“M-Miss V-Villette.” The red head groans as she presses her body against the stern woman’s, shaking like a leaf. Nu leans back and turns Kallen to face me. Villette holds her tight as she forces the red-haired girl closer to me and my new friend. Her eyes are fearful but her body is’in, her juices are pouring down her thighs as she pants heavily. She tightened herself on both sides of my legs as she quickly slides into my lap, jamming her clit against the rubber member. Her eyes stare sensitively as I try to sit back down. No good.
“Easy does it.” Villette lifts Kallen’s right leg carefully as the female knight squeezes her face shut, I join her. A second later I look down to see her still standing, just the tip is inside her. Her breathing sharpens as she grips her chest. The final resistance slowly dies out inside her, only lust, ready to consume her body, mind, and soul.
“There’s no stopping it now, I’m about to rape Kallen.”
I brace myself as she lowers herself onto the plallus. She's so tight, I actually gasp watching her sink into my lap. Wincing, she wraps her arms around my head, her nipples stab my eyes but I don’t care. She reeks of sweat, sex, and fear, it's intoxicating. I stick my tongue out to get a taste as she moans into the top of my head. The ropes hold me right in place as I’d become a human rocking horse. Her hips hold for a second as a weaken sound drips from her lips.
“I-It hurts…” I hush her softly as Villette presses down on Kallen’s shoulders, causing her knees buckle. Nu quickly covered Kallen’s mouth as I rip her hymen in two. She doesn’t even scream, she just grips my shoulders roughly as I watch Nu remove her hands.
“You must enjoy becoming a woman.” Villette beamed gladly as she looked down to the blood trickling out of the red head.
“I’m sorry.” I blush and look away from the girl. Kallen’s waist unexpectedly began to move up and down on propose as I looked back at Nu standing behind her, grinning insanely. The painful moans gradually transform into blissful groans as I continue to fuck my comrade. Guilt riddles my mind as Kallen smiles, despite the situation.
“I-It’s ok, I’m just glad it was with someone I know…” Her eyes water with thanks as I feel my heart clinch.
“I had to get all that yuri angst out between you two.” Villette seemed honest enough as Kallen starts bouncing on me. Tied to a chair I could do nothing but keep my hips straight, and with every push I climbed deeper and deeper into this girl I think I'm falling for.
“Milly and Shirley needed it too, they didn’t even fight it.” Nu laughed as she let go of Kallen. The red-haired knight persisted on thrashing her hips down on me and by the sound of it she was close to orgasm. I know if we finish fast maybe, we could over power Nu and escape. The last couple of thrusts send Kallen into orbit as she collapses on top of me. Still inside her, she quivers all over as she whispers softly into my ear.
“I-It wasn’t so bad, I though it would hurt more.” The red head’s voice gains strength again as I see her grin outright.
“But next time I get to fuck you.” Kallen carefully got up as Villette stood in the background. I watch the blood and cum streaming down her legs as I start feeling bad again.
“My work is done here.” The woman left without another word as Kallen cleaned up the bloody mess between her legs with my panties.
“So, you’re not going tell anyone, are you?” Kallen’s worried tone makes me giggle on the inside as I still remained tied to the chair with a dildo covered in white and crimson fluid. Shaking my head answers all her questions as she jumps back onto my lap, grinning.
“Good, I want to ride you again pony.” Kallen leans down and kisses me delicately as she initiated her hips again, penetrating herself harder and faster this time. Her horny grousing fills the room again as I just think to myself.
“I guess I should stop and talk with Kallen more often or something like that…”
And at that she calls out my name for real.
“CC!”
Smitten, I close my eyes, tilt my head back and smile…
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