Warning: Lesbian sex and fluff ahead! Also, might contains oocness.

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It was winter; it was snowing. The people were doing their best to not die from cold as they moved on with their daily lives.

Already two years has passed since the 'blood princess' incident in which the young princess Euphemia li Britania has gathered a million of Japanese folk and has ordered to kill them all. She herself has taken arms and shoots at every 11 she met. Of course, her assigned knight was not spared at all as the pinkette herself was the one who cut Suzaku's throat with a saber.

It didn't stop there as Zero, who has attempted to stop her, was the one who died. "I apologize, Zero…but my mission comes before anything. I will kill every Japanese I see and will not allow anyone to stop me. Not even you." These were the last word that the man bringer of miracle last heard before receiving a bullet in his head and minute later was burnt alongside the other million of victim.

No one knew how come the kind princess could have been responsible for such cruel act…but few people had their theory; all she did prior to that event were merely act. Following that day, Euphemia was assigned as the ultimate chancellor of Area 11. It was only few months later that her heart darkened and she ended up claiming more power, even building her own army to conquer the Federal Union of China.

December 25… Five months after the fall of the remaining opposing force. The young pinkette was commanding a very vast force all around the world, her HQ located in the former country of Japan. The Japanese folk were extinct by that time and Euphemia was one of the three great rulers of the world alongside her brother Sneitzel i Britania and her own father Charles di Britania.

That day, the now young empress was having a little walk in the rear garden of her fortress. She has cleared all her tasks few minutes prior and has decided to have some fresh air. She stopped after few minutes and sat on a bench to have a view of the night sky. It was snowing, but the young empress didn't mind the cold.

"I'm tired…" Euphemia sighed as she scanned the surrounding. The area was deserted, except for the few flowers and bushes in the flower bed. At the other side of the garden was a huge wall, the great shield of the fortress. "It's hard to be one of three great ruler of the earth…" She closed her eyes and massaged her temple. "Since the day I killed all these innocent people, my mind have started to run crazy. The problem is that I don't even remember any of these events. From that day on, I felt disgusted whenever I saw a Japanese and a voice inside me always pushed me to kill them." She let go of another sigh and lifted her head. "Now, I am the great empress of the Oriental area."

After staying there for few more minutes, the pinkette finally stood up and resumed her walk. It was very peaceful and she never saw anyone in the surrounding. Her walk lasted for hours as the young empress was trying to suppress the stress that has built inside her for the past two years.

She suddenly came into a stop though as she saw a sparkle near the small lake that was still located at the rear garden. That caught her curiosity and Euphemia decided to walk in that direction while grabbing a dagger on her way.

Euphemia was taught different kind of Martial Art and other self-defense technique these past years since lot of people wanted her dead. The pinkette, still under the influence of the voice inside her mind, couldn't allow herself to be killed before being sure that she has killed every Japanese 'til the last one. Of course, the voice was still telling her that there were still Japanese hiding somewhere and she had to find and extinct them.

The Britanian empress always hid a knife and a pistol—her favorite being a desert eagle .50—under her pink dress. Pink was her trademark color and something that the voice in her head has taught her was to be selfish, aggressive and possessive. She was a good student.

As Euphemia got closer, she had a better look at the item and quickly realized that it was an old book. "What is this?" She approached the item with caution and grabbed the book. Its cover was too damaged to see the title, but the voice in her head was telling her to take it with her…and she obeyed.

It was starting to get colder and the young empress turned to the highest tower of the fortress to see that it was already past midnight. She finally decided to walk back inside the building, the book in her hands.

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Euphemia was now alone in her private quarters. The east area of the fort was her domain and no one except her most-trusted servants was only allowed to go there. The HQ building itself had lot of rules: one, no men were allowed to enter the main building. Only young maidens were allowed in the middle, west, north, basement and tower area. The men were stationed at the south side—that was cut from the remaining area.

Two, only maidens were allowed near her quarters. In other words, only virgins were. She has discovered few months after the incident in Japan that she was attracted to girls. It all started as a young girl with raven hair—Nina—has confessed to her. Euphemia being the nice girl she was, and because the voice in her head was telling her that she was a lesbian, has agreed to go out with the scientist.

Too bad that two weeks after that, the pinkette has learned that Nina was 1/8 Japanese. Apparently, the meganeko's greatfather had fallen for a Japanese. With her heart heavy from guilt, disgust and sadness, the pinkette has taken her girlfriend's life herself.

From that day on, the young empress has attempted to find a proper girl to become her archqueen—someone with who she could rule with. She didn't like men though. The only reason she was nice with Suzaku was because she considered him to be a FRIEND and nothing more. Another fact though, she would never go out with a woman who has already slept with a man. She was the great empress of Britania. If she was going to get a girl, she was going to be the one to take her wife's virginity herself.

Now that the pinkette was alone after a well-deserved nice bath and now clad in a pink nightgown, she decided to walk near the desk on her room to finally have a look at the book she found few hours prior. It was 3 in the morning, but she didn't feel tired at all…at least the voice in her head was cheering her up, promising her that something really good was about to happen.

With that, she sat on the chair and opened the book. She scanned the pages and finally arrived at a good part. "This book will allow one to summon people or creatures from other dimensions. It can either be an undead army, a powerful warrior or even a dead person." That caught Euphemia's attention and she continued. "The summoner needs 13 lit candles made in circle and their blood in the middle while chanting the magic words." A mischievous smile found its way on the Britanian empress. "Only someone with a power equivalent to the ruler of the underworld shall be able to use this spell." She finally arrived at the end and flipped the page to see a last note. "As to finalize the bound between the summoner and the summoned, the two of them have to share heat. Note that the bound can never be undone."

The pinkette closed the book and walked out of her room to gather the necessary items. The voice in her head—she ended up naming it E.E.—was suggesting her to. It didn't take her long to find the candles and she returned in her room, drew a magical circle on the floor and placed the candles around it. Following that, she lit them and took a small butterfly knife and opened the book at the page where the magic words were.

Euphemia ran the blade of the knife on her ring finger, tearing some skin and flesh under it—just enough to make her finger bleed though—and let the red liquid fall on the cup that was placed in the middle of the room. She then turned her attention to the book and read what she was supposed to read. "O soul of the damned wandering the worlds, I, the ruler of the underworld call for thy. I order you to tear the dimension and allow me to summon the one I seek because it is I who holds the key."

As soon as she pronounced these words, the ground started to shake and a wild tornado appeared in the middle of the room. Seconds later, a small figure could be seen being thrown out of the tornado. The young girl clad in dark and purple attire that resembled a school uniform landed on her feet and had a surprised look on her face.

Second later, the earth stopped trembling and the tornado disappeared as if it was never there allowing Euphemia to have a look at the girl she has summoned. She had hips-length raven hair attached in a pair of braid and had a black-colored bow on top of her head. She was wearing a long-sleeve shirt and shirt whose color was a mix of white, black and purple. Black tights, black high-heels and a pair of square glass were completing her attire.

By her appearance, that girl could have been a freshman in high school. Euphemia smiled; she liked younger girls. "Hello there!" The pinkette walked in the direction of the still-confused girl.

The ravenette, feeling anxious and lost started fidgeting with her fingers as her brain couldn't process everything that was happening. "H-hi…" She looked down; her shy violet eyes scanning the ground bellow her. She was too unfocused and still trying to find proper word that she didn't realize that the stranger was now in front of her.

Euphemia ran her fingers on the young girl's bang and moved them until untying the ravenette's braid. The young high schooler's hair fell down on her hack, enjoying the feeling of being freed from the scrunches. "You look better with your hair down." The pinkette then finally realized something. "Just one thing…are you a Japanese?" The young girl just nodded. "Damn! Why did it have to turn like this? I don't want to kill her, but what will E.E. tell…" Then, realization hit her. "I know! I just have to share heat with that girl and the bound between us will be a lot stronger than E.E. or anything like that."

Just as the Britanian empress was about to voice her suggestion, the ravenette finally lifted her head. "S-say… H-have you seen a young girl around my age with pink hair attached in a pair of tail. We were just walking on the street of Mitakahara when I was suddenly drained by a mysterious tornado."

The pinkette just smiled. "No; I haven't. But let me tell you something, dear. You are no more in the dimension you are taking about, and over here, the Japanese are tracked down until extinction." The young girl shivered at these words. "If you think of getting out of here, a powerful army of armed robots will chase after you, but worry not. If you want, I can offer you my protection." Euphemia offered a hand.

The younger girl, still under the shock couldn't believe what she just heard. "W-what?" She took one step back. "What are you saying?"

"What I mean is that I summoned you from another dimension…but in this dimension, the Japanese are tracked until death. Do you understand?"

The ravenette's eyes started to tremble. "Then, you are…"

The empress was still having that sweet smile on her face that made her look crazier. She took two steps toward the young girl and wrapped her arms around the high schooler's smaller body. "I am the Empress Euphemia li Britania, but you can call me Euphy. What is your name?"

"A-Akemi Homura…" The girl replied shyly, now stunned, unable to move a single part of her body from fear.

"Homura-chan?" The pinkette tightened the hug. "What a beautiful name for a beautiful girl!" She then moved her hands and cupped Homura's cheeks. "Then, let me tell you something, Homura-chan…" Euphemia said with a creepy sweet smile on her childish face. "I am actually looking for someone to rule by my side and you are a potential candidate. If you value your life and those of your friends, then become my wife. If not, I will be sorry for you and everyone you hold dear to your heart."

The ravenette's eyes widened at these words, but she then looked down. "W-what do I do? If I resist, she is going to hurt Madoka…but if I don't…"

"I'm waiting for your answer~" Euphemia said in sing-song as if this was all a game.

That was enough to piss Homura off…but fortunately, she was a person of honor and reason. She concluded that Madoka was on top of everything and decided to do anything if it was to save her best friend. She lifted her head and nodded. "I will be your wife if you spare Madoka."

"Nice!"

And with that, the pinkette leaned closer until their lips met. It was a gentle kiss to seal their newly born engagement and only lasted five seconds before they separated. Homura felt something hot inside her though. "W-what is this feeling? Why am I like this? I can't be enjoying this, right?"

The two stared at each other's irises for a couple of second before closing the distance between them once again. This time, the kiss was less gentle and more aggressive as Euphemia attempted to push her tongue inside Homura's mouth. The ravenette, now under an unknown influence—something like a voice in her head telling her to do it—parted her lips and welcomed the empress' wet and warm organ.

Their tongue battled for dominance—with Homura loosing—for a couple of second while Euphemia's hands started to move around, exploring the younger girl's body through the piece of clothing. She first caressed her back, then her thighs, then her bottom and when arriving at the spot between her lower back and the bottom, the ravenette suddenly gasped, moaned through the heated kiss.

They parted so that the pinkette could have a better look at her prey. She continued to move her hands up and down from the young girl's lower back to her bottom as Homura was trying to contain her squirming. "Looks like I found your weak point." Euphemia smiled. "You know what? I heard that the human's sexual needs are divided into three steps; the last being heated sex through their genital organs, the second through their ears and eyes from sound and images and the first of all, the spot between their lower back and their bottom. Most people move into the second step after reaching puberty, but few others just doesn't. These who stay at the first level are most of the time asexual—meaning they don't feel any attraction to anyone—or just gay. Also, the sensibility of this spot depends on the person's sexual experience; the more you get experienced, the less it will be sensible. In conclusion, you are a cute virgin lesbian and it will be a pleasure for me to assist you so you could step into the next phase."

Euphemia, with a sudden movement, tore Homura's shirt and skirt apart as to have a direct contact with the ravenette's pale skin. The high schooler couldn't contain her squirms as she felt the cold fingers rubbing her weak spot. The pinkette took the opportunity to have a better look at her future wife's chest. She was not that flat, but not that busty either; just her taste. The empress decided to take the opportunity to resume the kiss from earlier and added more pleasure and heat into the tongue battle.

To say that Homura wasn't enjoying this would be a lie. She felt her inner thighs getting wet by a sticky liquid. She was never this turned on before, not even while masturbating while thinking about her beloved Madoka.

Euphemia allowed her nightgown to fall on the ground, allowing her breasts and the remaining part of her body to get naked and meet with Homura's equally naked body. The ravenette's thighs soon followed on the floor and the two girls' body crashed against each other; breast against breast, tongue against tongue, thighs against thighs.

"G…ha…" The ravenette's jaw opened as she gasped, a very hot feeling building inside her, an orgasm closing in. She sucked on the older girl's tongue as her mind was nearly blank. Not long after, she pressed her body as hard as she could against Euphemia. "Nghhhhhhhh!"

Homura's mind went blank as she enjoyed the warm feeling of releasing the colorless liquid from her nether region. She never felt that good for 16 years that was her life.

The kiss was ended not long after, Euphemia still hugging her tightly as to help her enjoying her afterglow. The empress giggled as she got a look at her future wife's face. Homura was panting hard, strands of raven hair falling on her face, tears of kinkiness on the edge of her eyes and sweat on her body. "You really are cute, Homura-chan~" The pinkette whispered.

The ravenette's face turned red at that remark, but for odd reasons, she didn't feel like trying to hide her embarrassment. She felt kind of comfortable in that position; defenseless, in the arms of a beautiful psycho lesbian. That fact only was enough to turn her on once again.

"Want to have another round?"

Homura shyly nodded, having accepted the fact that she was liking the actual situation. She didn't know how come, but a voice inside her head was convincing her that she had to be Euphy's wife.

Following that, they got on the huge queen-sized bed that was Euphemia's, Homura kicking her shoes off in the process. The pinkette was now sitting on the edge of the bed, her future wife sitting on her lap. They shared another kiss, more gentle this time, and when they parted, and the pinkette moved her right hand near Homura's thighs. "Can I?" Despite now being a sadist, the empress still wanted to have the future archqueen's full approbation before moving into the next step.

The ravenette nodded, her face red from hornyness as she moved her arms and wrapped them around Euphemia's neck. The pinkette smiled at this and slowly moved her hand fourth and back, caressing the milky thighs, allowing her to earn some well-deserved moans from the younger girl. After making sure that the other girl was wet enough, she finally decided to push her ring finger inside Homura's pussy.

The ravenette let go of a moan of pleasure at the feeling of a single digit inside her. The pinkette caressed Homura's face with her left hand and smiled at her. "So, do I do it?" The response came into a nod and she responded with a nod as well before starting to move her finger in and out from the tight entrance. The high schooler closed her eyes, her face as red as tomato while she herself was enjoying the feeling of the empress' finger getting inside and out of her.

After few seconds, now that the ravenette was used to the new feeling, Euphemia took the opportunity to add her middle finger into the equation. Homura moaned in pleasure at the second digit that got inside her. That however didn't stop the pinkette who continued to trust her two fingers in and out until her future wife tightened the hug and a colorless sticky liquid splashed out of her pussy.

Euphemia continued to finger the younger girl to help her get rid of the orgasm—something that Homura was thankful of. The ravenette finally returned into her sense after a couple of second and her grip got loosen. The pinkette smiled and removed her fingers. "Satisfied?" She added with a sweet smile.

Homura returned the smile. "Yes! Thank you, Lady Euphemia!"

"Good!"

Following that, the two let go of a yawn and giggled at each others before crawling on the bed. The pinkette reached for a remote device, turned the light off, placed the remote back on the bedside table and just as she was about to wish goodnight to her newlymade fiancée, Homura took her by surprise with a kiss. It was a gentle one, but not so gentle if one count the fact that the high schooler's right leg got in between Euphemia's, caressing her inner thighs.

"Gwa…" The empress moaned at the feeling through the kiss, but Homura took her by the wais so she couldn't back away. The ravenette moved her legs forth and back to be rewarded by different kind of cute reactions from her fiancée. "Homura…chan… T-that feels so good…" She said in between the gasps and moans.

It didn't take her long before reaching the peak of her orgasm since she was already wet from teasing the ravenette few minutes prior. Euphemia's 'juices' splashed on her wife's right leg and the two of them smiled. "It's to thank you back…" Homura whispered.

"I see…" The pinkette then wrapped the pink blanket around them and took Homura in a warm hug. "Good night, Homura-chan!"

The young girl couldn't help her lips from forming a smile and soon returned the hug. "Good night, Lady Euphemia."

They closed their eyes and soon fell asleep, still in each other's embrace.

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A/N: I've got enough of being the cute lil' kind Yaya so I will do what I want, post what I want and will not let anyone force me to tone my stories down or ban me from posting something.

Also, my computer totally shit on me and I won't be able to write/post new stories until we get a new one.