Lelouch Vi Britannia

Lelouch Vi Britannia / Anya Earlstreim

Disclaimer: She’s about Nunnaly’s age, so well, it is legal, or something… i do not own Code Geass!

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The days wore on, on Ashford Academy making him watch the sky with a pensive look, as he tried to make something of the presence of the members of the Knights of the Round, the elite soldiers that served under his father, who gladly would give their life for him, should he so wish it.

“Lelouch, would you mind me taking a picture?” the voice pulled him out of his thoughts, as he looked at the side, where a pink-haired girl stood, a camera in her hands, her body being turned towards another side, her eyes faintly looking at him, as he began to fumble slightly with his hands, a hint of nervousness going through him. “Why should I mind?” she snapped a picture, making him wince at the flash, his eyes going towards the body of the 15 year old, momentarily lamenting the fact that there were a lot of people around, having had a bit of a fascination with the Knight of the Rounds, as she remembered him of someone who was quite familiar to him, though he couldn’t place it anywhere.

“Are you Lelouch Lamperouge?” she asked, making him look at her with a confused expression. “Yes.” The words tumbled from his lips, even as his cell phone rang. “Zero, we’re in trouble, what should we do?” the voice of Tamaki came from the speaker, Lelouch cursing for a moment, as Anya looked at the telephone, not reacting visibly, while her hand moved towards where she apparently kept a holster for something, her eyes being almost empty, as Lelouch’s grip on the telephone tightened. “Answer the call, Zero.” The voice was dispassionate as she looked at him, the hand going to the holster halting as she turned away. “Move towards the north of China, near the Beijing area, to reinforce Toudoh there, make sure that the rest of the forces are also secured.”

Tamaki gave some thanks and then hung up, making Lelouch take another look at Anya, as she gave him a look of indeterminate origin, as a rosy blush formed on her cheeks. “I know that you’re Lelouch Vi Britannia, Lelouch.” His eyes widened, as she seemed to lick her lips, her eyes focusing on him. “Of course, I would keep silent if I had some… physical stimulation…” the way that she said that made him very suspicious of her, the way that the blush on her face seemed to grow bigger being an indication of it.

He took her by the hand, after which she smiled. “Lead the way to your room, and you can repay me there.” He nodded as they walked through the Academy, towards where his living quarters were, his body being twisted by the fact that she knew who he was, and Geass wouldn’t really work at the time, due to her avoiding his eyes with her own eyes at all times. There was a noticeable way which she seemed to evade his eyes every time that he tried to look at her, as they eventually reached where he resided during most of the day, the fact that there was this whole secrecy about what exactly she waned of him, the meaning of it being quite different from what it usually was, the whole business with her being a Knight of the Rounds and him being Zero, the revolutionary, the whole shtick with the secrecy being quite irritating.

“Have intercourse with me.” She said as they entered his bedroom, Lelouch’s mouth falling open as he looked at the Knight of Six, watching as she placed herself upon his bed, looking at him, the tattoo on her arm being of particular interest to him as she began to unrobe, her hands prying open the Knight of Rounds uniform, her small breasts being exposed as a shiver went through his body at the intensity of the thought of having sex with this small little thing, three years younger than him apparently.

A silence fell as she looked at him, with his hand straying to the doorknob and slowly twisting it shut, trying to block out the thoughts that invaded his mind, his hands going towards his temple to try and calm himself down as he worked himself out of his pants, dropping it to the floor next to his shirt, the very idea of this illicit thing happening never having occurred to him when he had woken up in that very same bed this morning.

He looked at her and she could feel a wave of something go through him. She did not know why she had not shot a bullet through the back of his head, but she did know that she needed it, her body being hungry for a loving touch, even though she literally was forcing him to do it, the thought not repulsive to her, as she knew that se would keep his secret of being Zero if he would regularly please her, should his performance be good and just… if she was unsatisfied, of course could she kill him, or let others do that. Still… there was something.

She grabbed her camera, watching as the whole scene was alit all of a sudden, her eyes drawn to Lelouch’s naked form, as he stood on the other end of the room, looking somewhat ashamed to be there, to be like this. A moment passed as she rose, beckoning him forwards.

“Touch me.” She said in her business-like voice, watching as he walked forwards, placing a hand on her breast, her eyes never really meeting his because she realized that she shouldn’t look at him while he was doing that, the thought of being looked at by someone who she literally was forcing to have intercourse with her, though it would please her along with Lelouch, well, it should, since it was healthy for young people like them to have a healthy sex life, and she thought she knew some techniques that he would like, should he satisfy her enough.

Her flesh felt soft to the touch, almost like Nunnaly’s flesh, when he changed her clothes, since she was unable to do so. A silence fell between them as she looked at his face, her eyes not meeting his, as he was focused on her small chest, which was not as big as she wanted it to be, being small in that aspect, but hoped that it would grow quickly.

The pleasure spiked through her body at his touch, and she felt weird for him touching him like that, as she felt a hotness settle between her abdomen and her crotch, slowly spreading down towards her crotch, where it collected and made her feel so damn irritated that she wanted to scratch it, one of her petite hands going to her pussy and slipping one finger in, as his other hand joined the other on her other breast, a hitched breath being released from her mouth, as it turned into a little o shape, as she could feel a jolt of pleasure go through her body, the feeling being so pleasurable to her that she was overwhelmed by the sheer intensity of the finger that went into her pussy.

Lelouch felt how she shivered, her body twisting slightly as she began to moan softly, the sound being like a cat mewling, the idea of such a petite girl offering herself to him being ludicrous, but here it was. The sound of a shutter clicking drew his attention to her camera, which took a picture of her being groped by him, which could potentially damage his reputation, something which Shirley would not really like. Lelouch was aware of the crush that she had on him, though he never really wanted to have to do something with the girl, due to wanting to avoid a scenario that she would be injured by his actions as leader of the Black Knights.

It was more of a change then he had expected, as she flipped him onto the bed, having grasped his arm and pulled hard onto it, getting herself on top of him, making him fear for a moment that she would do something to hurt his little emperor, instead finding that she was already busy with making sure that he would be able to enter her quickly, her hand grasping his member as she brought it to her nether lips, a tin smile coming on her cheeks as she allowed him to enter her by lowering her body slightly, the whole of her body twisting slightly as she could feel her hymen be broken by his cock, a shiver that made itself known in a twitch in her eye, as she began to ride him like a horse, her vaginal muscles moving and pulsating slowly in a set rhythm, but how she knew, she didn’t even know herself. It was as if there was a whole problem with her motor functions, as she began to moan, the feeling of him inside her being so great that it was almost painful to think, to think about this, this great thing.

A silence fell between them, a silence only broken by guttural sounds coming out of her mouth, surprising herself, and Lelouch being slightly less vocal, but also busy with getting his pleasure, as the whole treatment that she was giving him made him feel a lot different than before, the idea of sex as a whole being suddenly a lot more appetizing to him, maybe if he played his cards right, he’d be able to get CC or Kallen to have sex with them, instead of this little minx, who had taken his virginity like this, though it was to be expected, of course, since he had shunned female contact before.

“On top of me.” She said, as she slid off him, laying on her back, his body following the command sluggishly, as the effort that it took to move was being delayed by the whole moving of the body command. “Yes, Anya-san.” His voice was raw and harsh, as he noted, her face scrunching up slightly as he entered her, pumping into her with something that could be called gusto, but also could be called a slow pace, though h was already sweating vigorously, his breath coming out of his mouth in ragged sharp gasps, as he pushed himself in and out of her, his cock being slick with her juices, as the rosdy blush on her face seemed to intensify, the whole spectrum of the blush being excavated by the moment in which she moaned deeply, her back arching as she looked at him, her hand moving to his ass, pushing him inside, just to make him realize that this was the moment, where he should be coming, a moment of weakness for him, as he spent his seed inside of her, her body twisting and turning beneath him.

Breasts expanded before him, her short pink hair being replaced with ebony locks, her eye color shifting from red to the same colour he himself held, her figure growing taller, almost as tall as he was. “Lelouch, I love you.” The voice which spoke made him halt, as he looked at the woman underneath him, who he had just came into…

A perfect replica of his mother. In essence, he had just fucked his mother… “I switched my mind with Anya’s at a young age, and only was able to regain my body just now.” Lelouch’s eyes bugged out as he slumped into unconsciousness, the shock of discovering that he had fucked his own mother, who had admitted to gaining back her own body being enough for him to go unconscious, as would any son who had just fucked their mother without knowing that it was their mother.

Milly Ashford, self-proclaimed cutest student of Ashford, entered Lelouch’s rooms, in the hope that she would be able to catch a glimpse of little Lelouch, so that she’d have another juicy bit of info about him, because she was just so very cuious about him. What she saw when she entered his bedroom, made her mouth open without a sound emerging from it, her eyes bugging out as she saw a very much naked lady on his bed, with his head in her lap, looking at her with a reproachful look. “If I were you, I would leave us alone here, my son just realized that I was alive, so I want to be alone with him for some time.”

Milly’s eyes scanned through the room, finding the discarded clothes lying all around it, along with the fact that it was the uniform of a female student, several sizes smaller then this woman, making her realize that there had been another student, a female one at that, with her Lelouch. “Was there another student here?”she asked, Marianne merely smiling enigmatically. “Anya Earlstreim took his virginity, if that’s what you’re getting at. Still, I am up for my son sharing as many women as he can, because he will be Emperor one day.” A silence fell as Milly stared at the woman, uncomprehending of the words that Marianne had said, noticing belatedly that this was a woman who was supposedly dead, and was apparently quite alive and inviting her to spend the night or whatever was left of the day, with Lelouch in one bed.

“I’m in. I’m Milly Ashford by the way.” “Empress Marianne Vi Britannia.” “Oh wow, Lelouch is a prince?” Marianne nodded, mentally filing it away that Charles used his Geass a bit too liberally…

Lelouch awoke to a sensation around his nether regions, his eyes zooming in on nude female fleshy orbs floating above him, shocking awake at the moment, looking at his mother, even as a soft and sensual sensation enveloped his crotch, causing him to be distracted for a moment. “Mom?” he asked gently, watching her as she nodded, wrapping his arms around her, beginning to shake with quiet sobs. “I missed you so much.”

“Lelouch, look at the lovely girl who’s sucking on your penis.” He looked down to see Milly there, causing the fine sensation on his cock, with Milly giving him a wink before sucking extremely loud. “Kaichou?”

“I’ve always wanted to do that to you… Lelouch.” She winked once more and then took him completely in her throat, which, due to both of their inexperience, caused Lelouch to come, Millygetting the sensation of cum being forced down her throat, which led to some hacking and coughing on her part, while he merely looked apologetic. “So, what about the Knightmare pilot that disabled my Mordred? She has a rather nice set of breasts, even if I think so myself…”

Lelouch sighed. He would have to free Kallen frst then, before they could do anything… hopefully, it would be a smooth operation.

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Alright, a Lelouch / Anya… though you could call it Lelouch / Marianne.

Ahem, with Episode 21 having happened… I still say that the whole family is batshit crazy. Charles takes the cake often, but Marianne is a close second…

To say something… he could’ve done it earlier!