MILLY-ONAIRE! (LELOUCH TO MILLY TG)
Added 2021-07-27 18:45:28 +0000 UTCLelouch was unaware he was being watched, nor that his food had been tampered with the last few weeks in preparation for a grand plan. He had grown gruffer the last few weeks, anger at himself mostly for having done something so stupid to Euphemia, focusing more on the coming revolt than his grades as the time for him to leave Ashford academy was rapidly approaching. It barely made sense for him to even put up this average schoolboy front, as much as one could at a publicly esteemed school. Besides, he wouldn't be the first person to stop attending, he hadn't seen Suzaku for almost a mo-
"Come to me, Lelouch."
He whipped around, the voice of Euphemia loud and clear despite no one being around. Before he could find a source, his legs were moving on their own, confusing him as he was wrenched towards one of the overlooking buildings, his body unable to fight the order. Was this an enemy Geass? Were they mocking him with Euphemia's voice? That had to be it, though who could have known his role in that and have the opportunity to gain their own Geass? He had to yell for help, surely someone on campus able to stop him before he-
"Shut your mouth and hurry traitor. You have to answer for your crimes against Brittania."
Again it was her voice, the orders to 'shut' his mouth making his gait even more awkward as hands clamped over his mouth, keeping it clutched tightly as he muffled and shuffled his way towards the building, the doors open as he was forced to climb. It didn't take long to reach the top floor, a push bar all that barred him from the rooftop where he expected to be gloated over or at the worst case possibly killed. The last thing he expected was the sight of his dead sister in all her regalia, a cruel look of glee on her face that was decidedly unlike the gentle sister he had known and killed, her gaze staring daggers into him as she waited for him to get halfway to her before ordering out, "Stop where you are Lelouch."
"I was wondering how this moment would feel, after you stole everything from Euphy. Well, I guess I am Euphemia now so this would be the second time you've taken away my purpose in life Lelouch. But what to do for revenge?"
It was satisfying to her to watch such a master schemer, always ahead in his plots, always confident in himself left squirming in confusion. There wasn't even the faintest hint of comprehension at what he was seeing or hearing, making it all the sweeter as she moved towards him. With his mouth shut there was no need to worry after all, his Geass hidden under a contact lens as she treated him like a dish set to boil, letting him simmer as she continued.
"Making her do such terrible things, all because things didn't go exactly as you had planned. That 'joke' must have been ever so convenient to your mind. It was an accident! I couldn't have wanted this to happen! I bet that's how you justified it, but I know the kind of person you are. With one hand keeping your mouth gagged at all times, strip off your clothing now!"
Try as he could, he was helpless as his shoes were kicked off followed by his socks, a hand fumbling at the buttons of his jeans before working at the fastenings of his school uniform.
"Though it isn't all your fault. Truly it's our parents to blame. They never raised you into a loyal, proper Britannian. You'd rather betray your own people than accept their generosity. So I'm going to fix that. I've had enough of your schemes Lelouch, and with a gift from Marybell's friend, I can finally make you into what you should have always been, a loyal Brittanian royal. Doesn't that sound good?"
His desperate muffled cries showed his opinion to not be very high on it, but she continued anyways.
"Glad to have you on board, and I do think we should throw the Ashfords a proper bone after all their efforts. I order you to become Milly Ashford."
He kept his eyes shut, but it didn't matter, the order was in his mind and his body followed.
Lelouch looked like a child on a sugar high, jittering in place as he tried to fight the command, hoping his Geass could turn things around somehow. Yet his thoughts were a mess, the sensation of his hair being tugged in disparate directions distracting him as his black hair lengthened, each tug pulling another millimeter from them as the black color was burnished, glowing as it shed its dark coloring for a much more showy golden shade. Already he could feel the golden roots digging into his skull, a giggly sort of euphoria accompanying them as Milly's voice whispered into his ears, the temptations threatening to-
"Wait not the head! I order Lelouch for your head to change last. It wouldn't be fun if you didn't struggle till your last now would it? Hmm what would be the most fun... Ah yes, change from the bottom up and as each part becomes Milly's let it caress and pleasure you as much as possible. You can only speak once the pleasure is ready to overwhelm your mind."
The clear voice of Milly faded somewhat, yet he could here her giggling at the edge of his conscious thinking, knowing she was waiting to pounce, though he couldn't allot any more thoughts to her distractions, a feeling of army ants hoarding over his toes making him shift from foot to foot as a burning pleasure overtook any other sensations there. It was hard to ignore, his toes flexing with every joint relock, pulling in as they slendered while he could feel every bone bend or pop as the flesh pulled tighter, squeezing out all imperfections as they softened to the pampered feet of a rich woman. Just a shame she wasn't a noble or there would be no need for- No that was her talking! Lelouch refused to give in to someone he never considered more than a minor annoyance even if her urges for gossip made her go too far in collecting secrets. This was not where his plans would end!
"Lovely, all good Britannians start with strong foundations, it seems yours are finally sprouting."
He nearly buckled as Euphy surprised him with a poke to his calves, the backs rounding with fat, his knees knocking together at the touch of royalty. By the time he stopped swooning over her he realized he had lost the one chance at strong arming her, Euphemia's face looking down at him as he wanted to yell faker, but her order was still in place, his lips moving but no sound coming out save for a few hesitant moans. It was his damn legs, a compulsion to squeeze together below drawing them closer, his cock a bit cramped as the pleasure took its course. It felt like a defeat to see it rise, hearing Milly and Euphy giggling at the sight.
Alright so his movement was bound, her orders very limiting, but his wits were still mostly intact! Surely he could- Oooh wh-what was that heat between his thighs? Oh no he couldn't be-
"AHHHHH AHHH N-NYYYEEEEEESSSS~!"
It was no secret that Milly was incredibly attractive though Lelouch rarely cared much for his baser wants, but the fullness of her figure was asserting itself on him, the muscle being clenched roughly as fat sprung up from the sore, aching crevices. Muscle was split not to reform, but to make room, to merely support the spongy, sensitive additions to his shape as his legs rubbed around his cock, moving faster and faster as if trying to spark the kindling that was his cock. It felt luxurious, the plushness equal to the finest car seats and pillows he had experienced as a noble, matched with the withering of his hair as the sweat on his body made their erotic grinding frictionless. It wasn't like he was a complete novice at sex, but this was a pleasure far too continuous and unrelenting to hold back, Lelouch squeezing his groin as tightly as he could, only for the sudden popping of his hips to send him screaming, his seed spilling in a torrent as the ecstasy radiated through his member.
"GUUH! UGH! MMPH! FUUUUUUUUCK!"
He covered the courtyard in his spunk, each spurt angling his cock upwards as it slid between his thighs, his capacity for pleasure rising as a messy gush made his back arch, the cum arcing back as it splattered over his cheeks and dribbled onto the clavicle below.
"Ah wonderful, after all we can't have you birthing any pretenders to the throne. Let your worthless seed die on the ground, your heirs would be as tainted as their sire anyways."
Lelouch gave an almost pleading look to her, hating himself for showing any sign of weakness before another pleasureful blast of cum left him moaning for it to stop.
It was now in his ass, the flesh ripening as it turned peachy, whatever fuzz it had burning away as his cheeks churned against one another, the pleasure stabbing deep as his innards began to boil. He found it maddening, groaning as the cheeks rippled, looking like they were disturbed water as fat began spreading them wide. Every ripple, every crunch of bone was felt, his cheeks winching wider as the muscle of his shifting innards seemed to clamp onto his prostate and pull. Lelouch's eyes rolled into his head, the white's revealed as his organs were stretched and manhandled, his g spot sparking until it was snuffed out from his burning, leaking womb.
He screamed as the runoff from the changes burned its way out his cock, his balls melting as the last of his sperm was spewed in a boiling orgasm, the releases running clear as the scorched insides of his cock trembled in the cool air. He felt his rear to check the damage, his eyes widening as he dug into a plump rear, fit to seat a noble, the tortured heft of his cock releasing a puff of hot air before the muscle began to retract, pulling in on itself as Lelouch's mind raced desperately on a way to save his cock, squandered by the building orgasm shaking his every thought as Euphy giggled out, "Now enjoy fucking yourself Lelouch. You most definitely deserve it."
Somewhere in the back of his mind, he couldn't hold back the oddest feeling of excitement, the thought that she had wanted Lelouch's cock once or twice before as a way to climb the social ladder, and because of how brave and cool he always seemed to-
"AHHHHH~!"
He interrupted the lustful thoughts of Millie to squeal, feeling his cock barreling inside, stabbing his guts as sticky fluid splashed with every surge inside, an ecstasy so divine he was shocked he wasn't truly cumming as his cock slammed inwards up to the bottom swell of his mushroom head, before stopping.
"NNGH! NNGH Wh-whyyyyy~?!"
It wasn't diving in, the feeling of his cock inside his half formed pussy like a sneeze refusing to blow, his mouth drooling as his knees consistently wobbled, on the verge of collapse as the tip began to swirl, churning his insides like butter as it refused to go in, just continuing the fucking in a vortex. He was squealing, trying to force his cock in as fluids dribbled down his fingers, melting them, thinning them, reshaping their grip to dainty little things that egged on the edging, yet nothing he did made his tip pop as the constant fucking left a huge pit in his stomach, his sides collapsing to fill in that hungry, aching cavern.
"Ah I understand!"
Euphemia felt proud of herself after being confused by his cock's stubbornness, thinking it was him resisting up till he tried to force it in.
"I never specified which head for last! Ah silly me, the order must be considering colloquial terms as well. Enjoy it Lelouch, perhaps you'll get addicted to the feeling of getting fucked soon enough. You will have to pleasure plenty of noblemen if you want to climb up the social ladder."
He didn't hear her, his mind hyper focusing on one detail as the suck towards the center of his core arched his back and sides, his muscle starting to melt. Even if it was just briefly, he could talk at the peak of ecstasy.
That was his only chance then, the only opportunity he had to possibly make an order with his Geass towards Euphemia to make her stop and reverse this. He let that thought sustain him as he tried to bear it, moaning as his dripping torso turned as slick and soft as his thighs, his tummy puckering into a supermodel's shape as all muscle was flattened save for a line up from her navel showing how fit she was even if it wasn't an athlete's build. It was in this intense state of focus that he nearly missed his fingers jerking, the other orders moving them as his arms turned womanly, Lelouch only alerted when they began earnestly playing with his nipples.
There was some horror as he realized what was about to happen, the traveling changes clenching his back into an arch, rising higher, nearly at the spot where he knew his breasts would form as he tried to strengthen his resolve, imagining it couldn't be all that bad compared to his cock. He should have tried harder, more of Milly's wants and desires filling him as the smoothness eclipsed his nipples, ripening them instantly as they turned a healthy shade of pink, his fingers suddenly very effective as something clear trickled from his ever twisting cock.
His thoughts were in disarray, his tongue lolling as his fingers pulled at them, the skin stretching as fat bubbled into the opened space. Lelouch had never needed to cum half so hard as he did then, thrusting his hips, trying to rotate them against the turning of his cock as all the muscle sucked out of his core bloated his chest. No no he had a chance at restoring her nobility thanks to the graciousness of Euphemia. She had to repay her somehow could he be losing?! Were his ambitions truly not strong enough to overcome such a vapid, beautiful, caring girl? Shit he could feel himself giving in, n-needing to- Oh god why was Euphemia coming over? Shit he needed to do it now he needed to, n-needed to.... CUUUUUUUM~!
Euphemia basked in her 'brother's squeals, watching his knees finally hit the ground as his hands dug into the massive tits he now sported. There was a bit of grinding between moans as his shoulders rounded, his collarbone looking like it was dragged down as the changes were just about to reach his neck.
"Milly!"
She said it like a curse, grabbing Lelouch by his golden hair and making him stare in her eyes as she observed his cheeks twitch at the name, a drawn out grunt his response as if he were trying to deny his future.
"I think it's only fair to let you know why I seem so different before you become my loyal little slut. I used to be Suzaku, but the lovely scientists in Brittania were kind enough to fix a number of mistakes. Even now your sister is casually suggesting softer ways to deal with you, but even she can't say you don't deserve this. I just wanted to see your last struggles up close."
He had to do it, gurgling a response as his voice trembled into Milly's sultry alto.
"I-I'll nEHHver give in! I c-command yo-OOOOOH T-TO-"
She cut him off with her foot, stepping on his nub of a cock as she whispered saucily into his ear, "Oh aren't the changes at your head now? Don't worry, I'm sure you'll love this. Now what were you saying?"
She squeezed down on his nub, feeling it give after a second, her brother's eyes shooting open as they doubled in size, a terribly needy scream sounding as Euphemia felt his cock slip in, a warm gush of cum swelling out as Lelouch moaned his last as a man.
"KYAAAAA YESSSSS~!"
Oh how she loved this, seeing his chin crumble, his lips swell, the horny little wench even licking up some of her own semen as it swirled into her darting tongue.
"Ah yes! This is where you belong! Serving under royalty! Now tell me Milly, who do you have to thank?! Who do you serve?!"
To Euphy's shock, the last of Lelouch's Geass sparked as his eyes turned blue, a horny Milly screaming out, "EUPHEMIA EUPHEMIA EUPHEMIA!!!"
"Huh?"
Euphemia felt that rush like when she had been ordered to not die, or when she had gone to massacre the Japanese, her brain trembling. But what was the command? Surely something so formless couldn't actually make her-
"OHHH~!"
She clutched a hand at her panties, moaning as she came, feeling warm as her own name rebounded through her skull while Milly played with herself. She tried to fight whatever it was, but she couldn't deny the voices, feeling how perfect she was, how much better she was as her pussy continued to throb. While her brain was a near equal 60/40 split of Suzaku in control, it was crumbling to even, then less. She gripped her forehead trying to hang on, gasping as her memories of being a man were squashed with every intense pounding of pleasure.
"N-OHHHHH~! Th-This caaAAHHHN'T BE-"
She almost said "happening," drool and tears pouring from her face as she couldn't fight it, the command becoming clearer as she realized she wasn't against it, Suzaku's love and darker side more than happy to submit his memories in for conversion, a happy, delirious sounding giggle pouring from her lips as their love for all things Euphemia swelled, realizing that it was silly to stop at just one Euphemia, plus she had two other Geass orders in her mind now, the full submission to her old self reapplying the order to destroy the Japanese, her body also enhanced by the order not to die as she came out the impurities. Her unfinished cry moved to one of thrill as she moaned out, "SOOO WONDERFUL!"
Yes of course, she could edit people's bodies, make exact clones and fulfill her orders without ever having to spill a drop of blood. Oh how beautiful the world could look if just everyone she didn't like or couldn't convince would become her. Yes, that was the solution…
She looked towards the moaning Milly, wondering if she should change her first, but that felt wrong after such a marvelous change. Besides she didn't want only herself as company, though she was interested in having something to dominate as she turned off her Geass.
"Milly, could you stop fingering yourself and join me in my chambers? I promise that if you please me to the fullest, you'll be a fully realized noble. But only if you let me do whatever I want."
Milly smiled at the princess, happily chirping out, "Anything you wish your highness! Please use me as you see fit! It is an honor to even be looked at much less used by you!"
Perhaps she had gone a little far in conditioning her brother, but she seemed happy enough, only balking slightly when Euphemia tied her up with ropes and took out a few interesting sex toys she had scavenged from the real Milly's room earlier.
"Alright Milly, time to earn your lordship status. And then as a noble I will give you the most important task I've given anyone in my life. Once I'm satisfied, fetch Nina and lock the doors once she's alone with me. It's going to be a very busy day."