Turn 11: Effervescent memories
Last night was a risky play. But given the dividends apparent today? My gamble has paid off. Future crises averted, old wounds properly examined, and new bonds fostered.
Although, I get the feeling my sister may not have been entirely truthful about her reasons for staying up.
Still, all conditions were cleared. Her eyes are open, both figuratively and literally. And I have the beginnings of a new family.
I take a deep breath and smile as I stand before the student council door. Everything is as I want it to be, for now.
I open the door... aaaaaaannnnnd I just got jumped. By everybody. And given their attire...
OH FUCK NO!
"No! Hell no, Milly! I said I wasn't doing this again!" I snarl as I struggle to escape the grip I'm held in.
Anyone else, I could likely get away from. But not Suzaku "I can deadlift a car" Kururugi.
Well, maybe not Kallen, either. But she's not going to break character at school. Though where she got geta and a bancho jacket I'll never know.
Suzaku, on the other hand? Has no such restrictions.
"FUCK YOU, MILLY ASHFORD! I TOLD YOU THERE'S NO GODDAMNED WAY I'M GETTING STUCK IN A DRESS AGAIN!"
Suzaku giggles at that. Ok, that's kinda eerie.
"But Luluka-chan, Suzuka-chan wants to see how pretty you look in your new dress," he says, pitching his voice higher.
...Okay, that was far more appealing than I would have guessed. And while I was distracted, Rivalz managed to tie me up with some rope. Goddamnit.
After looking at Rivalz for a moment? Sorry, man. Suzaku barely qualifies as feminine, and I know I'm biased in my judgement there. You, on the other hand? Bad makeup, fake breasts, and a maid outfit does not a woman make.
"I SWEAR I WILL COLD COCK ALL OF YOU WHEN I GET OUT OF THIS!"
Milly's response, is an affected masculine laugh. I admit, the musketeer outfit is quite fetching on her.
I struggle futilely. No go. Between the ropes and Suzu, I'm well and truly stuck.
"But Big Brother! I really want a big sister for today!"
"Please Lulu, Madame President worked so hard on this!" Shirley whines plaintively as she wheels Nunna in.
...Milly, you cheap bitch. Using Nunnally as a bludgeon to make me go along with your plans.
That's planning and deviousness worthy of me. If I wasn't the target, I'd applaud.
I grimace, but hold firm. "Nunnally, you know how I feel about her taking photos..."
Nunnally nods to Shirley, and then wheels up to Milly, who's looking to the side innocently.
Nunna gives her a flat stare, "Tell him. And Suzaku?" she says, turning to my boyfriend.
Suzu blinks at being addressed.
"If Milly takes any photos without my okay or that Big Brother is uncomfortable with? Destroy the camera."
I do a slow blink at that statement. What...?
Milly sighs and then looks me in the eyes, "Your sister made me promise not to distribute any photos this time and that she gets veto power over which photos get taken. And the negatives," she says with a sad look at a smirking Nunnally.
I raise an eyebrow. Huh. That changes things. Without the omnipresent threat of Milly's blackmail photos, and with Nunna deciding what gets taken...I might not actually have much of a problem with this.
Suzaku unties me and steps back as I kneel to look Nunnally in the eye.
"Cheater," I whisper to her.
"I learned from the best," she whispers back with a ghost of a smile as we embrace.
I sigh, then flutter my eyelashes at her as I hold her hand.
"今日、私はあなたのお姉さまですね、" (Today, I'm your big sister,) I say with an affected feminine voice.
The effect on the onlookers is striking.
Nina, who heretofore had been ignoring us in quiet bemusement, looks up from her computer in astonishment at my voice. She choose her boy's uniform well, though the luminescent blush betrays her sex. Guess she isn't as high on the Kinsey scale as I thought.
Kallen is just flat-out shocked. Jaw open and arms hanging by her sides.
Suzaku's eyes...I need to find a room with him alone.
Milly is wolf-whistling. As expected from her.
Shirley appears to have passed out again.
Rivalz...is blinking slowly, "Lelouch buddy, since when can you do that?"
A tick mark develops on my forehead. "I was always capable of it. It's just every other time, SOMEBODY who shall remain nameless, press-ganged me into it!" I bellow at him, a look of frustration on my fair features.
"Nunna!"
I stop mid tirade as a short blonde runs into the room and pulls Nunnally into a hug with a joyous look on her features.
What the hell?
"I was so worried about you! I thought you'd gotten hurt by the JLF."
Nunnally pats her...friend? on the back reassuringly, "Zero saved us. Everyone is okay."
The other girl seems to have finally realized Nunnally is looking her in the eye, "Nunnally! Your eyes! When did...?"
Aww, that's so cute. Does my little sister have a girlfriend?
I chuckle as I walk over, "Just so you're aware, anyone trying to date my sister has to meet my approval first."
Nunnally swats me on the side, "Big Brother Lelouch! Stop that! Alice is just a friend."
Alice huh. I really was out of it if I didn't know about her friends...
ALICE?! It can't be!
I go shock still a moment as I look her over.
But it is.
There can be no doubt. And this places my entire strategy in jeopardy.
If this is indeed Alice, then there exists the possibility of other elements from that alternate timeline.
The timeline known as: Nightmare of Nunally.
Naturally, my little sister is the only one to ken my lapse of composure. Which I quickly silence with a silently mouthed 'later'.
"Lelouch Lamperouge," I say, holding out a hand, which she grasps in a firm shake.
"Alice Hargreaves."
I turn and pull Suzaku by the arm, "If you'll excuse me ladies, I need Suzaku's help to change into my costume."
Alice blinks and turns to Nunna, "Why are two boys going to go change?"
My sister waves her off, "Oh, don't worry about that. Suzaku is Big Brother's boyfriend."
"But why is he in a skirt-?"
"Milly."
Alice's mouth goes into an 'o' shape in comprehension. I find it amusing how Milly's name has become a one-word explanation for shenanigans.
And judging by her cackling, her imperial Milly-ness is pleased with her tribute.
As I close the door, I sigh in exasperation. So much to do, so little time to plan. And oh so many people to kill.
"That was a dirty trick, putting me in a body lock."
Suzaku shrugs, "Madame President ordered everyone to participate."
I pull out a J and light up, "I grew up with her, Suzu. I'm well aware that saying no to Milly is a statistical impossibility. You want any?"
He takes the offered smoke and puffs a bit before handing it back to me.
"Where do you get this stuff anyway?"
I shrug, "A few guys on the street, though I'm thinking of making that redhead Tamaki my official supplier for the Order. How's work?"
Suzaku scratches the back of his head, "Well, your older sister promoted me to Warrant Officer. I think she's warming up to me."
A smirk lights up my face, "Only until she realizes you and Euphemia have eyes for each other. Expect to be dodging bullets, sooner or later."
He does a double take, "How did you..nevermind. What should I do? I don't know why she's so infatuated with me. I'm just an idiotic traitor with unpaid sins..." he says looking down.
Fuck no. I am not going through this again.
I march up to him and smack him across the face. "Don't you ever denigrate yourself like that again! I won't have you regressing back to that fool you used to be!" I say before kissing him gently.
He's better than he used to be. But it might be years before he's anything resembling normal.
Hmm. Why not? This room is quiet and nobody can hear us as long we aren't loud.
I look at him with smoldering eyes, "I think you need a reminder that somebody loves you and to man up."
I sink to my knees, rubbing his thighs with my long fingers.
"いや、ルルカ、やめて。。" (No, Luluka, stop...) he says with a token protest as I fondle his panties.
"Those must be so uncomfortable, let me help you...tuck it in," I say as I pull them down.
Seriously, where did Milly get these? Normal panties are generally pretty flimsy. I should know, by unfortunate previous experience.
These? These have to be reinforced. There's no other way they could stand up to a cock like his.
I use a single finger on the sensitive skin under the crown, garnering a gasp from Suzaku.
I really should do something nice for CC later. That woman is a cornucopia of sexual knowledge and techniques. I doubt I would know how to do this nearly as well without her instruction.
I lick along his thick shaft, looking up at his flushed face.
No matter how he dresses, this really doesn't suit him. His teasing earlier was solely to mess with me. He's largely ambivalent about cross-dressing. Which...probably has to do with his cousin Kaguya. If she and Milly ever meet, it would probably send people running for the hills screaming.
I suckle on the tip, licking slowly. Oh I could go faster. I might even be persuadable to just let him use my face as a wet fuck hole.
But not this time. I'm going to take my time and show him my affection.
I hum as I take him deeper into my mouth, hands on his muscular ass. He moans and fidgets against the wall.
I pull off a moment, holding a finger up in a shushing gesture, "I don't know how much soundproofing there is. So you have to stay as quiet as you can. Ok?"
He nods with a whimper as I lift up his cock, tonguing his smooth sweaty ballsac.
I look up and wink at him, one testicle popping out of my mouth.
I have little doubt he'll make me pay for this later. Partially because I wasn't lying about the sound. I don't know if anyone can hear us.
And I don't honestly care. As far as this goes anyway. Our earlier conversation was innocuous enough, but I'd rather be considered a raging pervert than have suspicions about classified intelligence passing to unauthorized personal.
I hum as I suck gently on his throbbing cock, tongue lapping at the length.
Hmm, I should probably finish soon. If they're not suspicious about us yet, they probably will be if we take too long. Worst case scenario, Milly tries to force her way in.
I take a deep breath and try to take him in completely.
I gag, trying to force his cock into my throat.
...Damn. No go. He's just too big, or perhaps my gag reflex is too strong. I'm certain my Witch could handle it. I'll ask her for advice next time I see her.
I pull off a moment, "Suzu, just relax. Don't worry about me," I say with a slow lick up his dick.
Thankfully, I'm changing clothes after this. Because these pants will likely be sticky and uncomfortable when I'm finished.
He's close, I can feel it. I engulf the mushroom head with my lips, taking as much as I can. A finger teasing his anus.
"ルルか!行く!!" (Luluka! I'm cumming!) he yelps as I feel him release into me. I look up at him as I suckle at his semen. Hmm. Could probably use more fruit in his diet. Still, the salty taste is different from CC's, but not disagreeable.
A sudden twitch surprises me and his prick slips free, blasting me in the face with sperm. I moan wantonly as I let him cockslap me.
I take a few deep breaths to get some much needed air and stop panting.
Oh wait, something I forgot. I stand up, and embrace Suzu as I kiss him. He's understandably shocked when I feed him abit of cum while we're lip-locked. But...given that he's not protesting? I don't think he minds that much.
I break the kiss, cheeks flushed, a trail of saliva between our lips. Suzaku is looking rather punch drunk with a goofy smile.
I sigh and ruffle his hair, "I need to go change. And you need to go to the restroom and clean up. Make sure you use mouthwash," I say with a wink as I step behind a privacy screen.
"Yes, Princess Luluka," he says with a mocking salute and a cheeky grin.
Heh. You little bastard.
Several minutes later, I'm ready to make my grand appearance. Heels strapped in, fresh underwear, skirt unruffled, blouse buttoned, lacy collar tied, hair extensions and coloring set, and a fashionable lady's summer hat to top it off.
Credit where credit is due, Milly does have an impressive costume selection. Though finding the set of lacey white lingerie in the back was surprising. The label saying "Just wait till you see it on me later! - Milly" ? Not so much.
I unfurl my fan and step through the door.
Heh. Man, if I thought that the reactions earlier were interesting, these completely overshadow them.
Suzaku is in total shock. Ohhh. That's right, he's never seen me cross-dress before.
Rivalz is looking vaguely uncomfortable. I should probably do something nice for him soon. He's been a stand-up guy to me for awhile now.
Shirley is muttering something...nah. I don't think I want to know.
Nina is tactfully hiding a nosebleed, and giving me a thumbs-up discretely.
Milly and Nunnally, however, have turned ashen. They both look horrified.
"What's wrong, Millicent?" I say, fluttering my eyelashes while fanning my face. "Haven't you ever seen a lady out for a stroll? Oho ho ho ho ho!"
Seriously, what is going on with those two?
My little sister looks at me with trembling eyes and a quivering lip. And then says something that breaks my heart.
"...Mama?" she whispers.
I drop my fan in complete shock. Instantly realizing who I look like.
Nunnally wheels closer and touches my face with a shaking hand.
"Mama...is that really you?"
Kallen grimaces and looks away, trying not to show how this hurts her.
Shirley and Rivalz turn to Milly, who's still looking terrified at me.
"Prez..., what's wrong? Why is Nunnally calling Lelouch her mom?"
"Because their mother died...was killed, many years ago. In the same incident that turned Nunnally blind from shock. Lelouch, or Lelucia at the moment, is the spitting image of their mother," she whispers.
Shit. Shit shit shit. Okay, just roll with it.
I hold Nunnally's cheeks with both hands, taking a deep breath, then smiling.
"Yes dear, you can call me that for today if you wish."
Nunna launches herself into my arms, sobbing.
"Mama!"
I stroke her hair gently as I let my own tears flow. Damn my own foolish pride. If she knew what I did...I'll suppose I can at least try to reason with Marianne. I'll likely end up killing her anyway, but I can no longer justify cold-blooded murder for her.
Charles zi Britannia? Oh yes. He's more than earned it. But whatever else Marianne did, the woman still gave birth to us, raised us, nurtured us.
And I owe it to my sister to at least try. Marianne will need to be exorcised from Anya. But...I'll only destroy her if necessary.
Hmm. On that note, I have an idea.
"Nunnally, dear, will you come with me a moment?"
We walk out and head up to my room. Nunnally turns to me outside the door, "Mother, what are we doing here?"
I give her a malicious smile, "Just saying hi to my old friend, CC. I can't wait to see her reaction. Be a dear and record this on your phone, Nunnally?"
Nunnally blinks, and then pulls out her phone giving me a thumbs-up.
I stroll in, sitting down on the bed next to a slumbering CC.
"Oh CC, wake up. Your best friend is here," I say in a singsong voice.
CC crinkles her nose and opens her eyes blearily.
"Hm, what?"
I flutter my eyelashes and fan my face while smirking, "Really, CC, is that any way to greet an empress? Oho ho ho ho!"
CC's eyes open in a flash, "MARIANNE?! AAAAAHHHH!"
She springs out of bed...
...and in her panic runs face first into a wall knocking herself unconscious.
I snap my fan closed in a single motion, smiling triumphantly.
"And that little Nunnally, is how you teach a witch a lesson. Now, how was that?"
Nunnally is struggling not to laugh, but it's a losing battle.
She takes a deep breath, "Worth it...hahahahaha!" she says, almost falling out of her wheelchair laughing.
Nope, she's not stopping any time soon.
I'm likely going to be on the couch for awhile for doing that to CC. But, to use my own phrase? That was so eminently worth it.
