Dreams are said to be windows into the soul. Shirley Fennette knew this saying well, and it just concerned her even more. Her strange dreams had made her restless, and for the first time in her life, she was dozing off during class. Shirley was attractive, with long orange-colored hair and green eyes, and slim figure with an enviable cup size that her school uniform accentuated nicely. Milly Ashford, the granddaughter of the Ashford Academy superintendent and model student, walked around the class to take work papers from the students. Milly was one of the school idols, a girl that turned heads when she walked by. She had shoulder-length blonde hair, fair skin, blue eyes and a curvy figure that the academy uniform hugged so nicely.

"Psst. Shirley." Milly whispered, nudging her friend out of her dozing. Shirley was close to sleeping, but not quite, so she was quick to rouse awake. Her eyes fluttered up and she bolted upright, allowing Milly to take her paper and gently bat her on the head with it. The sleepy girl offered her a weak, apologetic smile. Milly gave her a reassuring smile and walked by, taking more papers. Shirley sighed in dejection and hoped to get better sleep that night. The day seemed to drag on longer than usual, with her feeling sluggish and in need of a good night's sleep. With some comforting words from her friends Milly and Kallen, she head right home after school, showered, and went to bed. The tired girl fell asleep shortly after her head hit the pillow.

The following day, she felt much better, bright and cheerful, and best of all, well-rested. She felt full of energy, and was excited for her club activities. The swim club was one of the more popular clubs, even though it was an all-girls club. With a spring in her step, she head to the girls' locker room, and stripped out of her uniform, bra, and panties, and carefully put her clothes in her bag. When she rent to retrieve her blue swimsuit, someone reached from behind and grabbed her breasts. "Ahh!" She shouted. Milly was behind her, giggling. "Got you~" The blonde-haired girl teased, moving her hands about to grope her. Shirley blushed terribly? "Since when did you tease people like this?" The girl complained. Milly smirked and rubbed Shirley's chest. "Since when did you get this big? I might have some competition." She wondered. Shirley was confused and looked down at her chest. It looked a bit bigger than she remembered. Before she could reply, Milly pinched both of her nipples, making her cry out in surprise and pleasure.

"My my Shirley, your voice sounds so aroused. It's kind of sexy." Milly teased her. Shirley's breath became labored, and despite her reservations, she was getting excited. "No it doesn't..." She denied the claim. The student council president giggled and continued to massage Shirley's breasts. "Now now, it's not nice to lie to other people. You know better than that, don't you?" One of her hands reached down, caressing the orange-haired girl's stomach and pelvis, before she cupped Shirley's warm and moist flower. "Especially when there's ample evidence to prove the truth." She brought her hand up, slick with Shirley's nectar, as proof of the girl's arousal.

Right before Shirley's eyes, Milly licked her hand clean, savoring the flustered girl's juices. Before she could continue, Sophie walked up to them, dressed in the swimming uniform. "Class is about to start, so please hurry up. The coach is waiting for us." She urged the two girls. Milly sighed and begrudgingly let Shirley go. The orange-haired girl turned around to face the one who so brazenly groped her, only to be met by the president's lips, giving her a tender kiss. It was brief, but felt like it lasted for hours to Shirley. When Milly pulled back, she gave the girl a warm smile. "Let's hurry up then. Villetta's classes are always so much fun." The blue-eyed girl said before taking her leave to put on her swimsuit. Villetta Nu was a tall young woman with bluish-gray hair, yellow eyes, and dark skin. Her hairstyle was unique, in that a small part of her hair hung to the right of her face and the rest was tied up with golden ties and wrapped in purple fabric.

Shirley took a couple of deep, calming breaths. Milly kissing her went beyond just teasing. What's more, she liked it, and that made her annoyed. She was in love with Lelouch after all, and she didn't play for the same team as Sophie. She sighed and quickly put on her swimsuit, grabbed her white swim cap, then made her way to the pool area. She stopped in the doorway, her mouth agape. The uniforms everyone wore, a blue swimsuit with white stripes running down the front and the Ashford logo on the left hip, were traditional in appearance. However, the suits everyone wore, including Shirley herself as she confirmed, were different. The sides of her breasts were showing, as was most of her back, and the cuts on the sides were higher, showing off her hips and pelvis. She blushed, feeling even more exposed than when Milly was playing with her body.

Milly came up from behind her and poked her back. "Come on, the coach is waiting." She urged her fellow classmate. Shirley took a couple steps forward and found Villetta talking to the other club members, all of them girls. Her swimwear was even more obscene, and barely even counted as swimwear. She wore a light-gray top that barely covered her chest. It tied in the front, and it easily exposed her cleavage. Her lower half was just as exposed, only covered by a tiny bikini. Shirley fell in step with Milly as they walked towards their coach. She tried to look everywhere but at the older woman, feeling self-conscious about what she and everyone else wore. Everyone acted like it was normal and expected, which made the whole thing seem that much stranger.

"Okay everyone, we'll be doing the basics today. Swim two laps and check your times. Remember to stretch and be careful in and around the pool. I'll help with stretching if you need it." Villetta announced to the club. Shirley took a deep breath, and hoped the rest of class would be normal. She felt free and happy in the water. The class split up from the group to carry out their tasks. Some lined up by the pool getting ready to dive, and others were stretching out. Feeling a great need to get in the water and forget about Milly and her lecherous hands, Shirley brought her swim cap up to her head, but a hand on her shoulder stopped her. Shirley desperately hoped it wasn't Milly again.

Shirley turned around and saw Villetta, smiling kindly at her. "Before you dive into the pool, I think you should stretch. There's nothing more dangerous than a cramp." The coach warned her. Shirley gave her a smile in turn. "You're right. Please help me stretch." The green-eyed girl asked her coach, who was more than happy to do so. Shirley dropped her cap to the ground and let Villetta take her arm and bend it up and behind her. The coach stroked her arm as she held it there for the allotted 15 seconds, sending pleasant tingles through the girl's body. The coach's hand moved to her side, caressing the side of her student's breast and waist. Shirley kept her voice in check and blushed. This wasn't part of a standard swimming stretch. Maybe she was just trying to be comforting?

"Okay, now onto the other arm." After 15 seconds, Villetta released one arm and helped to stretch the other. As before, Villetta's hand went to the side of her breast, not covered by the modified swimsuit, and gently caressed it. "Um ... is this part of the stretching?" Shirley meekly asked. Villetta chuckled. "Of course. You have to be relaxed. You're far too tense, Shirley." The coach replied. After being fondled by Milly, of course she was. After the next 15 seconds, Shirley was feeling far too warm and out of breath. Villetta's hands on her were dangerous. "Okay, I think I'm ready to swim now." The girl decided, wanting to escape from her coach. She bent down, perhaps prematurely, to grab her swim cap, but of course Villetta was still right behind her, so her ass just bumped into the coach.

Villetta lightly laughed. "Calm down! The pool isn't going anywhere. You'll be able to have plenty of fun with your friends after you finish stretching." She put her hands on Shirley's hips and lightly bumped herself against the girl's ass, almost like she was trying to hump her student. Shirley quickly stood up, and Villetta wrapped her arms around the girl. "Easy, you almost headbutt me." She gently warned the embarrassed girl. "Now, let's move onto the next set. Put your right foot forward and your hands above your head." The coach instructed, and her student followed, feeling vulnerable, and correctly assuming her teacher would take the opportunity to 'help her relax' in the most erotic ways possible. She didn't understand why Milly and Villetta were suddenly drawn to her body, and a small part of her liked it. She didn't swim in the pool yet, but she still felt wet.

While Shirley continued her stretches, meant to loosen her up, Villetta caressed the girl's stomach and hips. "You're so tense~" The coach whispered into her student's ear, sending chills down her back. "We simply must loosen you up. I can't let one of my favorite students down on my watch, now can I?" With that said, she moved her hands to Shirley's breasts, kneading and rubbing them in her hands, and making Shirley unintentionally moan. After she let one slip through her lips, she worriedly looked around for anyone gawking at her, but found that no one was even paying attention. In fact, they seemed busy in their own way. They were paired up in twos or threes, doing anything but actual swimming or stretching.

Sophie and Milly had paired up, stretching together, but it was more or less with Milly groping her, and Sophie moaning in pleasure. Kallen was with two girls, she was hanging on the ledge and treading water, and the two were sitting on the ledge, one leg over the other, playing with each other's breasts and making out. Looking closer, Kallen was licking one of the girls' flower and rubbing the other girl. Shirley couldn't believe her eyes. She let out another moan as Villetta flicked her stiff nipples through her swimsuit. Her hands slipped beneath the swimsuit from the sides, touching the girl directly. The coach pressed her chest against her sweet student's back and briefly ran her tongue along the girl's neck. "Aren't you feeling more relaxed?" She breathed her silly question into the girl's ear, sending another chill down her back.

While Shirley continued the motions of stretching, Villetta continued to grope her chest beneath her already obscene swimsuit. She was more firm now, squeezing her student's chest, and making her moan a bit louder. The orange-haired girl's nectar began to trickle down her thighs, proof of her arousal. She wanted to put her arms down and get away, but this was supposed to be swim club, one of her favorite periods in school. Was this the new normal? She had to stay there to find out, of course. It was all just to find out the truth, nothing more. She didn't like Villetta or Milly brazenly touching her or anything. She muffled a squeal as her coach pinched her nipples. Despite all that, no one so much as looked at them with any curiosity. Too engrossed in their own special lewd swim activities.

"Okay, on to the next stretch. This one will really loosen you up." The coach beamed, releasing her student. Shirley quickly stood up and put her arms over her chest. None of this was normal, but no one was saying anything about it. Her legs felt weak, and she had definitely become wet down below. Villetta had retrieved a long hollow tube, used for stretching on the ground. Shirley tried to find some sense of reason in her. "Um ... Villetta? Kallen is ... " She looked to her red-haired friend, still pleasuring those two girls. Villetta looked over and nodded. "Yes, Kallen is doing a great job of treading water, and her partners' stamina have definitely increased." The coach praised her students. "She's training with two partners! She's really pushing herself. You could learn a lot from her."

Shirley's mouth hung open. Treading water? Stamina? They were clearly fooling around. The girls had even pulled their tops down to better grope each other. Villetta bent down to place the tube on the ground for Shirley's use, but when she stood up, her top had come undone and fell, exposing her chest. She looked down at her bare chest and laughed, like it was silly. "I knew that knot wasn't tight enough." She said sheepishly, exposing herself to the class. Only Shirley was flustered by the sight.

"Do you want me to help you fix it?" The kindly orange-haired girl offered. Villetta waved away her concerns. "No need, I'll get to it later. What's important is your health." She reasoned, then gave her student a sly smile. She walked towards Shirley, standing a couple of inches in front of her, then bent down slightly and put one arm beneath her chest. "Why, are you embarrassed to see me like this? Or perhaps ... you just wanted an excuse to touch me?" She accused the student. Shirley considered arguing that their 'stretching' was an excuse for Villetta to touch her, but decided not to. "N-No, I just thought..." She trailed off. Villetta heartily laughed and stood up. "I'm just kidding! You really do need to lighten up. Come on, this is the last stretch before you can go swimming."

Shirley went to her knees and braced her hands on the tube, then bent down, rolling the tube forward as she stretched more of her muscles. Villetta went to her knees behind the girl and caressed her ass, exposed bare by the thin cut of the swimsuit. "Remember to relax your muscles here, too." The coach instructed her. Her fingers sunk into the soft flesh of the girl's backside, and it steadily turned it into simple groping, and given her pose, Shirley looked like she was presenting herself to Villetta, offering her lower half to the woman. She couldn't hide how aroused she was, her nectar had soaked through her skimpy swimsuit. Her coach saw this of course, and acted on it, like a responsible coach would.

Villetta draped herself over her, bracing herself with her arms on either side of her student, and moving in time with the green-eyed girl's stretches. Shirley felt her teacher's weight press on her, especially her bare breasts on her back, and her crotch against her ass. It definitely looked and felt like the teacher was mounting her. A part of Shirley hoped Villetta would have had something there, a toy, or maybe something more real, to thrust into her, and really help her stretch. No one in the club would mind, they might even join in and help her. She had to properly stretch before swimming, of course. Startled by her erotic thoughts and wishes, the green-eyed girl just focused on her stretching routine. The sooner it was done, the sooner she could cool off in the pool. Of course, her silver-haired coach wouldn't let her off so easily.

Villetta moved one of her hands, keeping herself aloft and moving with Shirley using just one hand. A simple task for a solider of Britannia, especially when her goal was so appealing. Shirley felt her hand touch her swimsuit-covered flower, and begin to rub. She couldn't hold her voice back, and let out a loud moan, joining the other girls who were 'swimming' and 'stretching' around her. Shirley rolled back again, giving Villetta better access to her. "These muscles are just as important to stretch, so make sure you do this often." The coach instructed her in a seductive and lascivious tone of voice, betraying her true intent. Was she being encourage to masturbate? Her coach parted the crotch of her swimsuit to touch the girl directly, and feeling just how warm and wet her student had become.

Villetta began to rub Shirley directly, making the orange-haired girl moan louder. Waves of pleasure coursed through her body, made all the more unbearable given where she was, a potential audience, and who was causing her to feel so good. "W-Wait! It's my first time..." The girl whined beneath her coach. Villetta giggled. "Your first time stretching?" She sounded amused. Her fingers grazed Shirley's clit, sending a spike of energy through the orange-haired girl. She struggled to stay upright as the silver-haired coach continued to tease her wet and needy flower. Once again, she wished her coach had something bigger to use on her, but that thought was cast aside just as quickly as it returned. She refused to be some dirty girl who craved such attention and carnal delights.

Shirley braced herself in place as Villetta touched her most sensitive spots. The coach moved one leg and set her foot on the ground, now only on one knee to give herself more leverage. She pushed herself against the orange-haired girl's backside, once again making Shirley wish Villetta had something there to use on her. She winced, trying to keep herself quiet as her coach rubbed her delicate flower in some attempt to help her stretch. The girl felt another hand go to her ass, gently caressing it. "Now, let's gauge your lung capacity in a safe environment." The coach announced, leaning over her student again, and slipping two of her fingers into the girl's mount, much to her surprise.

Villetta continued to help Shirley 'stretch' herself, by thrusting to fingers into her mouth, to 'test her lung capacity'. The orange-haired girl dutifully licked and sucked on the fingers presented to her, and her coach was delighted by her progress. It was unusual for Shirley to suck on the woman's fingers. There wasn't much of a taste, but it still excited her. She swirled her tongue around and between them, covering every inch in her saliva. The girl moaned all the while, feeling Villetta's other fingers rub her down below. Her juices flowed onto the ground as her coach continued to relentlessly tease her body. She wasn't done yet, of course. There were other muscles to properly stretch.

Villetta parted Shirley's lower lips, and plunged a single finger between them and into the girl, finding it warm and wet enough for her to thrust without issue. The girl whined at the invasion of her depths, but didn't resist. She was too far gone in her own euphoria to care much, she just needed to get off. With her mind in a haze of lust, she didn't hear anyone else approach, and only saw the legs of one of the girls as she stood in front of Shirley. "Are you almost ready? I want to race you!" It was Sophie, looking down on her as their coach teased her body under the pretense of helping her stretch. Villetta giggled. "Not yet, but soon. We still need to stretch these muscles back here, and she needs to work on her lung capacity." The coach explained. Sophie gave them a bright smile. "Can I help?"

Shirley looked up and saw her friend's swimsuit was askew. The sides of the top part of her swimsuit were wedged between her breasts, and the crotch was pushed off to the side. She might as well have just been naked for all that she was showing off. Villetta abruptly removed her fingers from Shirley, leaving the girl with a great sense of frustration. "That's a great idea! It's always best when two or more students can figure out how to stretch on their own." The coach decided. She moved away from her student and took the tube away, letting Sophie move in. However, the purple-haired girl slid in beneath her friend and room mate, and eyed the girl's wet and eager slit while offering her own, after Milly had already helped her stretch. Shirley tossed her cares aside and just went along with the strangeness, she desperately needed relief.

Sophie leaned her head up and dragged her tongue along Shirley's slit, tasting her juices, and enjoying them. She always had something of a crush on her room mate, and being able to act on them while helping her properly stretch was a dream come true. Shirley herself was straight and infatuated with Lelouch, but Sophie's flower looked appealing to her, and just as she was about to lean down to taste it, Villetta appeared in front of her and put her hands on her hips. Shirley looked up, stifling a moan, and wondered what her coach wanted now. The silver-haired woman smiled and pulled at a string on her very small bikini, loosening it and letting it drop to the floor, leaving her completely naked. Shirley saw some of her nectar sliding down her thigh, indicating her own enjoyment of these unusual stretching exercises.

"Shirley, as my favorite student, I think it's time you learned a more advanced stretching technique." Villetta informed her. The woman sat down in front of her took hold of one of Sophie's legs, then moved closer to the purple-haired girl. Apparently the girl knew exactly what was happening, perhaps having already learned this 'advanced technique', and worked with the coach to overlap one leg over the other and bring their slits together. This meeting happened beneath Shirley's eyes. "Now pay attention, this really gets the muscles working." Villetta instructed the bewildered girl. She propped herself up with one hand behind her and began to rub herself against Sophie, causing them both to moan. Their voices easily carried to Shirley, whose body demanded release. She ached for it after all the teasing she endured from Milly and Villetta, and was willing to do anything to anything to quench the flames of lust that burned hotly inside her.

Sophie continued to lap at Shirley's slit, dragging her tongue over her clit as she did so, all while matching Villetta's pace. Shirley lowered herself, going closer to the two women writhing beneath her. She wanted Sophie to have more of her, and the scent of the two women was driving her wild. The green-eyed girl lowered her head and ran her tongue along both Villetta's and Sophie's grinding slits, tasting both girls at once. It was an unusual taste, but in her current state of mind, they were as sweet as honey, and she couldn't have enough of it. Her coach was happy to see such an engaged student. "Well done! Keep it up. Sophie, be sure to reward her for her effort." The purple-haired girl seemed to be in agreement, thrusting her tongue into Shirley's flower as deep as it would go, tasting all of her quivering slit.

Shirley tensed up and let her voice ring out as she felt her long-awaited climax reach its peak, shaking her to her very core. Sophie took all of her juices, savoring every last drop and truly fulfilling her wishes of making her room mate cum with her tongue. She thought she would get a chance to use her fingers, or perhaps a toy, but maybe next time. They shared a room after all, so there would be many other opportunities. The orange-haired girl collapsed on top of her friend and coach, making them stop their grinding, at least for now. Villetta pulled Shirley up and gave her a warm and impassioned kiss. "We'll have to practice stretching in the future, but you did great. Take a breather, then get in the pool." Her coach told her. Shirley felt her mind clouded over, so she barely registered what the woman told her. She carefully got off of them and sat down beside them, trying to calm herself and collect her thoughts. This wasn't easy, given the sounds they made as they went back to 'advanced stretching' right away.

Shirley stood up on weak legs and walked towards the pool, not bothering to fix her askew uniform. She felt sensitive, and her mind was in a daze. What she needed was a nice, cool, relaxing dip in the pool. She grabbed the ladder and turned around to carefully enter the pool. The cool water sent shivers through her sensitive body, and she hoped it would be enough to calm herself down. Beneath the water, she could tune out all the erotic swimming practice going on around her. Since when were all the girls in the swim club lesbians? She knew about Sophie, but Milly? Didn't Villetta have a boyfriend at one point? The green-eyed girl looked at the clock to determine how much time she had left in her club period, and to her dismay, she had more than a half an hour left. Milly and Villetta spent twenty minutes teasing and tormenting her.

Just as Shirley's waist entered the water, someone wrapped their arms around her waist and pulled her into the pool. Shocked by the sudden move, Shirley barely registered it until she was underwater. She swam to the surface and took a deep breath of air. Looking around, she saw Kallen surface and laugh. "It's about time you got into the pool!" The red-haired girl remarked. Shirley could only scowl. "I was ... stretching. Villetta wouldn't let me go into the pool until she was ... satisfied." She felt so flustered just saying that. That was not normal stretching, and as absurd as she thought it was, she enjoyed herself, their touches, and their taste. She shook her head, trying to clear away those thoughts. Remembering her forgotten swim cap, the she grunted in frustration, then decided to forego it that one time, just to get in some swimming.

"That's no good, you can't swim without a swim cap, Shirley." Kallen reminded her, whose shorter red hair allowed her to swim without one. Shirley felt dejected. She was finally in the pool, but she couldn't swim because she forgot her cap, and she hesitated to retrieve it. The girl didn't want to get too close to Sophie and Villetta's stretching routine and run the risk of being drawn into it. Fortunately, Milly arrived with it and a pair of goggles, and bent down to hand them to her friend. "Here, you forgot this." The president said. Shirley smiled and took her cap and the new goggles. Milly offered her a hand, helping her up to sit on the rim of the pool, allowing her to tie up her hair and properly wear her swim cap. Milly sat beside and and smiled warmly to her. "I wouldn't mind seeing you swim without your cap. I bet your hair looks divine in the water, like a mermaid." She complemented the girl, gently caressing her thigh.

Shirley froze for a brief second at the unexpected touch. She quickly recovered and gave a weak laugh. "Thank you, Milly." The green-eyed girl looked down and saw that she was still exposed, her flower out for anyone to see. Blushing furiously, she fixed her swimsuit under the watchful gazes of her friends Milly and Kallen. To her surprise, their uniforms were completely fine. Skimpy and revealing, but everything was covered. Once she was properly covered, as much as one can in the new uniforms, she slipped into the water and put on her goggles. The avid swimmer took a deep breath, then kicked off the wall. With precise movements in her practiced breaststroke, she made good timing in reaching the other end of the pool. She didn't have a timer on her, but she felt like she took some time off her personal record. Perhaps all that weird stretching paid off.

Shirley finally felt free, gliding along in the pool. She easily drowned out the lewd sounds around her. Milly and Villetta having their way with her, and Sophie joining in at the end, all faded away as the cool water surrounded and embraced her. Her pleasant reverie was disrupted when she saw Kallen swimming below her, deeper into the pool. She wore goggles and a nose clip, allowing her to comfortably swim while facing upward. The red-haired girl was keeping pace with Shirley, a testament to her training in the Black Knights. With a sly grin on her lips, Kallen reached up and grazed her hands against Shirley's chest, groping her underwater. The orange-haired swimmer barely put her hand up to stop herself from slamming into the wall, though Kallen seemed to have more awareness and better reaction time to brace herself, all while playing with her friend's swimsuit-covered breasts.

When the two girls surfaced, Shirley stared daggers at Kallen, who only smiled in return. "Why did you grab me like that under water?" The orange-haired girl calmly asked. Kallen removed her nose plug, seeming confused. "We have to train to ignore distractions when we're swimming, right? I was just trying to help." A plausible explanation, but the method Kallen used was as unusual as everything else going on around Shirley. Milly walked over to them, and much to the green-eyed girl's surprise, or perhaps she shouldn't be surprised anymore, Milly was completely naked, showing off her famous curves and bust, the target of many guys, and even some girls. Shirley once saw Sophie ogling a hidden picture she took of their student council president before, but she didn't say anything at the time, preferring to let her friend preserve her dignity.

"Why are you naked, Milly?" Shirley asked, incredulous. Villetta was comfortable being naked, and a quick glance at the rest of the club members, a few others had discarded their skimpy outfits already. Did the club rules change since yesterday to allow erotic swim time? Milly offered a kind smile and sat on the ledge in front of Kallen and Shirley. "You're our team ace, aren't you? There's a big swim meet coming up, and Kallen and I would like to help you prepare. In fact, we would all be willing to help you. That's why Villetta and Sophie were so thorough with your stretching. We must help you win to preserve the honor and dignity of our beloved Ashford Academy." Kallen nodded in agreement. Shirley smiled, feeling loved and appreciated. So they were helping her for the upcoming competition. Well, they were using weird and oddly sexual ways of helping her, but she did feel faster and more agile in the pool after all that stretching, so maybe there was something to it.

"Okay, what do I do?" Shirley asked, feeling hopeful for something normal, but fully expecting something erotic with her best friends. She took her goggles off and set them on the edge of the pool. Milly giggled and spread her legs. "It's the same exercise that Kallen was doing earlier, tread water and work on your stamina." She instructed the girl. Milly was already wet, and none of the liquid was from the pool. Except her flower, and for some reason her erect nipples, Milly was dry. Kallen chimed in, wanting to help too. "I'll help provide the distractions. Try to ignore me while you work on your stamina, okay?" The red-haired girl offered. Shirley turned to offer a response, but saw that her friend had stripped herself naked and left her suit on the edge of the pool. Before she could react, the red-haired fighter grabbed the shoulder straps of Shirley's swim suit and pulled them down, exposing her chest. She didn't stop there, diving down to pull the suit all the way off, stripping the green-eyed swimmer completely nude.

Kallen tossed Shirley's swimsuit on top of hers and grinned. "Okay, if you can endure this, then you'll have no problem in the swim meet." She confidently declared. Shirley covered her chest with her arms to hide herself, but it only served to throw off her balance in the pool, forcing her to tread water properly, which exposed her anyway. Milly clapped her hands together. "Now that our preparations are complete, let's start. Shirley, come over here." She guided her fellow club member. Despite her reservations, Shirley took a gamble and trusted her friends that this was the right way of doing things. She moved to the side of the pool, between Milly's legs, but didn't hold onto the ledge, relying on her own skills to keep herself level with the president. As the girl expected, Kallen was behind her, ready to distract her from her goal.

Shirley didn't have much experience. Earlier, with Villetta and Sophie, she managed only a few licks before Sophie's tongue pushed her over the edge. This was different. It was just Milly, and Shirley doubted that the president would cum so easily. Taking a dream breath to steady herself also filled her with Milly's scent, reigniting the fires of lust inside her. She flicked her tongue out quickly, giving the president an tentative lick, the third girl she tasted that day. Like with the first two, it tasted odd, but good, and she wanted more right away. The orange-haired swimmer had some difficulty indulging herself on Milly's flower and treading water properly, and it was made all the more tricky as Kallen made her move, roughly grabbing her large breasts from behind. The Black Knight rubbed the two mounds, then teased her nipples, causing her to moan in ecstasy.

"Now now, you have to focus Shirley." Milly gently chided her. Although she liked seeing Shirley enjoy herself, this was meant to be training. Shirley fought back the pleasure Kallen gave her and went back to licking Milly's slit, using some moves Sophie used on her earlier, running her tongue along the length of her slit, and flicking it against her clit, all of which made the sexy president moan in bliss. Her tongue pushed inside just a bit, allowing her to taste more of the president. Kallen enjoyed the show, but she decided to press on with her own attack, rolling Shirley's nipples in her hand, then proceeding to gently pinch and pull on them. The orange-haired girl whined, but continued to properly keep herself above water. Kallen expected a bit more, but praised Shirley for her control. "Nice response, but things will only get more difficult from here." She promised, licking Shirley's ear lobe to highlight her point.

Shirley softly moaned, but continued to pleasure Milly, all part of her training. The president moaned louder and even grabbed her own breasts, proof of Shirley's good work. Kallen took the girl's swim cap off, letting her long orange hair down. Undeterred, Shirley wrapped her lips around Milly's clit, focusing on it to send more waves of pleasure crashing through the aroused president. Kallen wasn't about to let her off easy. She moved one hand down, caressing Shirley's body as she went, and grabbed her flower, making the girl whine in surprise. The red-haired knight rubbed both her flower and breast, a true challenge for anyone to endure. "Go on, give up and we can finish this outside the pool. You, me, Milly, we'll keep 'training'." Kallen promised. The president giggled. "Oh yes, for as long as you'd like."

Shirley was definitely tempted, her body writhing with lust, but she was more determined to finish the exercise. She felt overwhelmed again, toyed with by a stronger, more experienced girl. Lesbian sex was not part of any curriculum at the academy, as far as she knew. Shirley thrust her tongue into Milly's flower, causing the girl to moan louder. Kallen took that as a cue to pierce Shirley with two of her fingers, and thrust them into the girl. Shirley barely fought back an orgasm, but the red-haired girl felt her tremble, on the peak of a major climax. One more push and she would be finished. Desperate for a win, Shirley pushed her tongue in and out of Milly a few times, then dragged her tongue along her slit.

Deciding it wasn't enough, Shirley used one of her hands, doing to the principal as Kallen did to her, she thrust two fingers into Milly's depths while her tongue went to work on her clit. She felt the president's slit coil and and tremble around her digits. Seeing her writhe, she could tell blonde-haired girl was close. Kallen saw what she did and chuckled. "Oh, treading water with one hand. Someone's confident. Well, how about this?" Kallen used her thumb to tease her clit, sending a shockwave into the girl that set off an orgasm in her. She cried out in ecstasy, and assumed she had failed, but Milly's voice soon joined hers, proving that she was wrong. Kallen held onto her, keeping her afloat while she enjoyed herself.

While Shirley settled down in her afterglow, Kallen put her finger to the girl's chin and turned her head, giving the orange-haired girl a brief but tender kiss. "Good work. You passed the exercise." She praised her. Shirley smiled, tired but satisfied. "Thanks to you two, and Sophie and Villetta." The swimmer replied. Feeling a bit stronger, she made her way out of the pool, and was met by Milly's lips pressed to hers. "You've become such a fine swimmer. I have no doubt you'll do us proud." The president complimented her. Kallen giggled and gave Shirley's wet ass a brief slap. "Yeah!" She cheered, making the girl yelp. Shirley continued her climb and stood outside the pool. Villetta walked towards her and smiled warmly. "You did great today, but don't neglect your training." The coach reminded her. Soon, the other club members walked towards her, all naked or close to it, and offered to help her train.

Shirley awoke with a start, sweating and breathing heavily. She was in bed, and heaved an exasperated sigh, slumping back onto the bed. "Another weird dream..." She muttered. The girl looked over to her clock and saw the time. There was just enough to wash up, eat, and head to class. Heaving another sigh, she rolled out of bed. Her pajama top felt a bit tighter than usual. She bought it so it would be baggy and comfortable, but now they hugged her, and she saw the outline of her breasts and nipples. The pants weren't better either. Deciding that she needed new pajamas anyway, she quickly took them off and stripped herself naked before heading into the shower.

Author's Notes: We're back in the fun universe of Code Geass, this time featuring Shirley, so let's all give a big thanks to the cultured commissioner Magnaking. This is the first chapter of a four part series, and I hope you look forward to the rest.

In the first chapter, we see Shirley having some issues with weird dreams, that affect not only her school life, but her body as well. Our first dream is Shirley attending the swim club, and things get weird, and sexual, which is always fun. After resisting it for a while, she goes all in. It's only going to get better from here.

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