Shirley felt a sense of normalcy return to her. She wasn't so tired anymore, and she was more up-beat and happy. Her friends noticed her change in disposition, and that she was looking more mature. She was never exactly a wallflower, but she suddenly had the body of a model. Well, maybe an adult model, who took pictures and videos that would go up on sites people need a credit card to get into. Her uniform was a bit tight on her, hugging her every enviable curve. She turned more than a few heads, and both girls and boys were checking her out. Especially the girls, because she gave off that 'no boys allowed' vibe, but that she was also no stranger to taking big things into her. Kallen and Milly, along with a number of other girls, were drawn to her, and were overly flirty with her. Sophie, her good friend and roommate, suggested alternate ways to wake her up in the morning, like kissing her awake. The rest of her suggestions became more and more lewd as the list went on. Shirley, for her part, took it all as a big joke. Her friends weren't like that, were they?
That day, they had a day-long tests, covering what they had learned so far that year. Just a check up to make sure the students of Ashford Academy were upholding their high standards. It was an endurance trial for both body and mind, but by the end of it, the resilient students completed the test and comfortably passed. The rest of the day was given to them to properly rest after such a long test. During their lunch period, Milly suggested that they go to a new nightclub near the academy. Their ladies' night was happening that day, and since they didn't serve any alcoholic beverages or any other item reserved only for adults, students of the academy were allowed to go. It was a great way to blow off steam after their day-long tests, and Shirley readily agreed. After all their work, and her joy about finally dealing with her sleep issues, she was ready to party.
Shirley looked through her wardrobe for something casual to wear. She never went to a club before, but from what she heard, the girls there could wear some really daring outfits. She pulled out a simple t-shirt and jeans to wear, but Sophie was quick to select a different attire for her, presenting her with a white tube top and a short frilly blue skirt. Shirley seemed uncertain, but she gave her friend and roommate the benefit of the doubt. Who knows, it might actually look good on her. Though she expected her friend to leave her to dress, the orange-haired girl knew she would have an audience to her changing. They were both girls, so it was fine, right? The purple-haired roommate sat on Shirley's bed and watched the girl take off her school uniform, gleefully ogling her voluptuous body as it was revealed.
Sophie couldn't contain her joy at seeing Shirley completely naked in front of her. Her mouth-watering curves, her ample bosom, everything she wanted to touch and taste and tease. She kept herself contained as her friend tried to make sense of the clothes given to her. The tube top had laces in the front, and they were tricky for her to deal with. She couldn't keep the top in place while she tried to lace things together, and Sophie readily offered her help. She held the top in place for Shirley to hold while she laced it properly, letting her fingers graze her roommate's soft chest. Her fingers may have lingered a bit too long, all under the guise of helping her friend get dressed in the outfit she picked out. She wanted to grope that large, supple chest, and mentally made plans to do just that at the club, but for now, she wanted Shirley to look as sexy as possible.
Shivers of pleasure coursed through Shirley as Sophie's fingers touched her chest. She assumed it was all innocent, and would later be proven wrong, of course. The tube top was set in place and properly tied. It hugged Shirley's torso like a glove, and showed off her ample cleavage. The two sides never bet, showing the valley between her breasts all the way down to her stomach. Before the orange-haired girl could protest, Sophie grabbed a pair of panties and bent down to help her put them on, prompting the unaware girl to move her feet to slip them on. The panties were in fact a thong that had folds that could part, allowing one to get even easier access to her delicate flower and ass. Sophie felt impatient. She had Shirley right in front of her, and she wanted to take the girl right away. However, she chose to be patient. The real fun awaited them at the club.
Shirley begrudgingly wore the daring outfit Sophie picked out for her. To her dismay, the skirt barely covered anything. A weak gust of wind would expose her lower half quite easily. Sophie wore a teal tank top that was tight around her body, showing off the top and sides of her breasts, as well as her stomach. She wore a darker shade of teal short shorts. Her clothes were as revealing as the others, where Kallen wore a red tube top and tight pants, and Milly wore a light yellow dress, that was thin and sheer enough to just make out that her lingerie was just as thin and revealing. Shirley thought their outfits were far too obscene and daring, but perhaps it was the norm at the club, and she trusted her friends not to lie to her, so she followed their lead. Milly summoned a car, and the four of them piled in and headed off to the club.
The group arrived at the club in short time. Sophie kept casually touching Shirley in an overtly flirting matter the entire time, getting playfully and gently chided by Milly and Kallen for moving too quickly. Shirley thought they were just joking and played along, making her friends that much more eager to get into the club and enjoy their time with her. The orange-haired girl felt self-conscious as she left the car, walking close to her friends as they walked into the club, bypassing a sizable line of equally scantily-clad girls who seemed just as eager to get in as her own friends. She heard that the club was fun, but she had no idea it was so popular that the girls were willing to openly flirt with the bouncers, all of whom were also women, and interested in the sexy girls willing to do anything to get in.
The music blared in the dimly-lit club, with numerous dazzling lights flashing everywhere. The atmosphere encouraged the girls to get lost in the music and let their bodies move to the beat. Shirley was immediately pulled to the dance floor where she was surrounded by Milly, Kallen, and Sophie, moving their bodies to the music in very lewd ways. They rubbed themselves against her with each pass, and their hands would reach out to grope her hips, ass, or chest. The music and lights put her into a bit of a daze, and she danced along with them. She smiled and laughed, enjoying herself as though all was normal. Her stress from the day had melted away, and she felt warm and somewhat aroused by her friends' hands. For a moment, it was almost like they were trying to strip her nude. But they wouldn't do that in such a public place, would they? She would be so humiliated.
The song ended just as Shirley began to feel warm and fuzzy, and someone bumped hard into her from behind, causing her to tumble. She reached out just as her knees hit the floor. She wasn't hurt, just a bit shaken. The orange-haired girl looked to her hand and what she grabbed in her failed attempt to save herself. It was large and thick, warm and pulsing. It was a cock, attached to a sexy older woman wearing a revealing outfit. It was a light beige skin-tight long-sleeved jumpsuit with a zipper on the front, pulled down to show off generous cleavage. Her crotch, thighs, and ass were completely exposed, as though that part of her suit was just never made while the rest of it was, which is how Shirley was able to grab this woman's erect shaft. For a moment, the dark-skinned woman seemed to be pleased with the turn of events, but she forced herself to scowl, all in her efforts to take advantage of the clumsy girl.
Rakshata Chawla was as beautiful as she was brilliant. She had fair brown skin, with a purple bindi on her forehead and long light yellow hair, and a body that wouldn't go amiss on a modeling magazine. While she intended to visit the new club to gather intel on her enemies in the Britannian military forces, being surrounded by sexy, slutty girls quickly took precedence and her real mission went rightfully ignored. She had a feeling that her targets felt the same, and they lounged about playing with girls and not trying to capture and interrogate her for valuable intel. More importantly, a sexy girl had grabbed her, and she had to do something about that. The close friend of her boss, and for some unknown reason, her boss had not claimed the girl. His loss would be her gain.
"Excuse me, you grabbed my cock. I could be hurt. I insist you properly inspect it, and if need be, tend to my wounds." Rakshata demanded of the startled girl. Shirley nodded in understanding. She could have seriously hurt the woman. Shirley remained on her knees and moved closer to the woman, coming face to face with her thick shaft. She loosened her grip and closely examined it. Her soft hand and her warm breath sent chills through the tan woman. "You ... definitely hurt me. It would only be proper to kiss it and make it feel better." The woman reasoned. Shirley was once again startled. There she was, on her knees holding a stranger's member in her hand, in a club, and she was expected to kiss it? Her friends were nearby and giving their approval, dancing and touching one another to the clearly erotic sight.
Shirley closed her eyes and leaned forward, pressing her soft lips to the head of Rakshata's girlcock, planting a gentle kiss on it. The girl slowly planted kisses around the head of the woman's shaft, then moved down to the base, finding odd pleasure in the action. It felt warm, and pulsed with need against her lips. The scent of it filled her with her own need. She felt somehow familiar with girl's cocks, despite believing herself to be inexperienced. However, she knew exactly what to do to 'make up' for her transgressions. The yellow-haired woman enjoyed the attention, but she wanted much more, and put her hand on top of the girl's head. "I think I need stronger medicine." She stated, her words being clearly understood by Shirley and her friends. Sophie quickly joined the girl and kneeled at her side. "We can't let the pride of Ashford Academy be stained." The purple-haired girl agreed, truly wishing to see her roommate stained instead.
Feeling warm and in a pleasant daze, Shirley opened her mouth, and Rakshata moved herself forward, filling the girl's mouth with her throbbing shaft. She didn't push too much of her girlcock in right away, though she definitely planned to hilt herself in the orange-haired girl before too long. While Rakshata used her mouth, Sophie made her own move, groping Shirley's chest with one hand, while her other slipped beneath the short skirt and parted the folds in the fabric of the girl's skimpy panties, rubbing her warm slit directly. "You've been teasing us for days now, so this will be your apology to us." Sophie whispered next to her ear, which she then licked, making the girl whimper. She didn't intentionally tease anyone, but the amorous looks the girls have been giving her lately were being put into some context.
Shirley very quickly realized that her friends have been lusting after her, and as strange as that felt, it also excited her. She moved her head in time with Rakshata's thrusts, taking more of the woman's girlcock into her mouth and hitting the back of her throat, while moving her tongue in just the right ways that she somehow knew would feel good. Waves of pleasure coursed through the woman. "Oh yes, I'm starting to feel better. It's like you were born to treat people and ease their pains." The yellow-haired woman praised her. Sophie giggled as she continued to move her hands, making Shirley moan, which sent pleasant vibrations through Rakshata's shaft. "Yes, I agree. But you should only be treating girls like us." The purple-haired girl suggested. If Shirley ever went after guys in the same way she was 'treating' the tan woman before them, Sophie was afraid neither she nor the other girls would be able to have fun with her.
Rakshata grabbed the sides of Shirley's head and moved her hips faster, spearing her shaft down the girl's throat. Shirley briefly struggled, but found herself able to take the great length with little effort, as though it wasn't her first time deepthroating such an impressive girth. She was aroused, and loved the taste and feel of a girlcock in her mouth and down her throat. Sophie could feel Shirley's love juices spilling out, and it excited her. She collected some on her hand and licked it clean, delighting in her friend's taste. She savored everything before going back to rub the orange-haired girl, and slipping two fingers inside her. Sophie moved her fingers in time with Rakshata's thrusts, enjoying the sounds her friend made, and the feel of her supple chest and her wet, warm, and tight depths. Kallen and Milly idled off to the side, grinding against one another while they watched their friend's mouth be used by the strange woman. Kallen knew her from her work in the Black Knights of course, and she planned to ask how the brilliant scientist grew something so fun and useful.
Shirley tasted more and more precum, and felt Rakshata's girlcock throb with need. Something told her the woman would be cumming soon, and any reservations she had vanished completely. The tan-skinned woman's moans were drowned out by the loud music, though no one would really care if they heard her. In fact, their audience wasn't limited to just a couple of girls. Numerous others watched them and used the erotic scene as inspiration to enjoy themselves and others. Rakshata pinned her shaft down Shirley's throat and let out a loud and lust-filled moan as a torrent of thick cum poured out of her as she reached her climax. Yet again, Shirley knew exactly what to do to not let any go to waste, and she managed to keep up and swallow everything, all while Sophie's soft and lithe fingers rubbed her most sensitive place and made her cum in time with the woman who stood before them. The taste of cum and girlcock was oddly familiar, a thought she wanted to explore later
Rakshata slowly pulled herself free of Shirley's warm and inviting mouth, almost begrudgingly. She had never felt such a powerful orgasm, and she had clearly taken a liking to the girl. She released the girl and saw that not a single drop of cum had spilled out. The girl even enjoyed her own orgasm. "Well done. I think I'll forgive you after all. Though one last kiss wouldn't go unappreciated." She said through an uneasy voice. Her legs felt like jelly, a testament to how good Shirley was. Lost in a haze of euphoria and arousal, Shirley leaned forward and planted a tender kiss on Rakshata's softening girlcock, making it spring back to life. Surprised and impressed by the girl, the yellow-haired woman leaned down and kissed Shirley's forehead. "My name is Rakshata Chawla, and I sincerely hope we get to meet again." With that, she stood up and gave Kallen a wink, telling her to make it happen, then she took her leave to meet up with some friends, secretly members of the Black Knights, and a bit more secretly, Rakshata's casual lovers.
Shirley slowly rose to her feet, feeling weak and overstimulated. She watched Sophie lick her hand clean of Shirley's own nectar. She would have complained about being tricked into wearing such slutty panties, but she needed to sit down. Her knees alone would appreciate the respite from the hard floor. The orange-haired girl wandered over to the nearest table and sat down on the soft couch. It was in a half-circle shape around a circular table, and two other women were already sitting there. They were chatting among themselves, disappointed by the lack of attention, but their guest would provide ample entertainment. The woman next to Shirley stunning, with long fuchsia hair, lavender-colored eyes, and magenta lipstick. She was fully naked, only wearing a white cape with a dark interior, barely covering her large bust, while her crossed legs did nothing to cover her large and semi-erect shaft. It was none other than Cornelia li Britannia herself, a high-ranking princess of Britannia. Across from her was another famous woman with long pale brown hair with a purple tint, with an intricate asymmetrical pin thar rose up from behind her head like a pair of wings, and green eyes. She was just as stunning as Cornelia with a goddess-like body, though she had a rose tattoo above her left breast. She was Guinevere de Britannia, another royal princess, wearing a white strapless bustier top that barely covered her chest, a pair of lacy white panties that were somewhat transparent, and white lace stockings. To keep her regal appearance, she wore her own cape, white with a magenta interior, and a gold outline. It forked in two halfway down the back. Like Cornelia, she too was gifted with an impressive girlcock.
"This is a private table. If you'd like to join us, you'll have to earn your place." Cornelia spoke with authority. Shirley quickly spun around and saw just who she intruded upon. She gasped, realizing that she was before two royal princesses, one of whom was a seasoned warrior. Like Rakshata, they were meant to be investigating possible Black Knights operatives, but ignored that in favor of enjoying themselves. An unofficial ceasefire to enjoy a sacred garden of sexy women. "U-um. I'm sorry." Shirley stammered, frightened of angering the royal women. Cornelia chuckled in a husky tone and reached her hand over, taking hold of the girl's chin. "You're cute. Just as Guinevere and I were complaining about not finding anyone worthy of our attention, here you come, offering yourself to us." Both princesses eyed the girl favorably. Before Shirley could protest, that it was all a misunderstanding, Cornelia pulled her into a commanding kiss, taking her breath away. The orange-haired girl felt weak, like prey, before the onslaught of the princess' lips and tongue, invading her mouth like new territory for Britannia to control. Guinevere looked on with slight amusement. If this girl would receive her sister's approval, perhaps she was worthy of joining them for the evening.
Cornelia pushed the girl away and licked her lips, tasting another woman on Shirley. "Hmm. Seems you've already had some fun this evening. You should have come here first. However, if you can satisfy us, I may forgive you." The princess told her. Guinevere took a sip of her drink and spoke calmly. "Of course, you stole away the last girl who joined us, so she will be joining me first." Britannia's Marie Antoinette decided, turning her lower half aside, letting her fine legs out from beneath the table. Her thick and rigid shaft broke free of her thin panties, and while taking another sip of her drink, she beckoned Shirley to her with a wave of a finger. Cornelia wasn't too happy that her sister would take the first shot, but she let it go, already planning her own fun.
Shirley slowly rose to her feet and walked around the table, to stand before Guinevere. She really had no choice, right? Two royal princesses wished for her company. She wasn't some girl who jumped at the chance to have sex with girls, especially hot older women who were also royalty. Of course she wasn't. Still, her heart raced in her chest as she pulled up her skirt. Guinevere twirled her finger in the air, instructing Shirley to turn around. So she did, and the princess tugged at a hidden seam on the younger girl's panties, unraveling the waistband, letting them fall to the ground. "You may grace my lap now. You're wet enough, I expect to fill you at once." The haughty princess declared, with an almost bored tone of voice. The shaft waiting for her made the Ashford student hesitate for a moment. It was big, and the only assurance she had of not just being broken on it was the unlikelihood that the princess wouldn't move on her own, so the girl could move at her own pace.
Shirley spread her lower lips and lowered herself down on Guinevere's waiting shaft. Her breath caught in her throat as she made contact. Despite her reservations, she was still excited to feel it fill her depths. All to appease the rulers of her country, of course, and not just to get herself off. The orange-haired girl slowly impaled herself on the royal girlcock, feeling it stretch and mold her depths to accommodate the large girth. "Down." The princess commanded, placing her hand on Shirley's shoulder, and pulled her down, piercing the girl straight to the base and knocking on her deepest parts. "Mmm. You do feel good. I suppose there is more to look forward to." Guinevere appraised the shocked girl. Shirley saw stars as she was pulled down, impaled so suddenly by the futa girl beneath her. She only made a small squeak as her senses returned to her and she realized what happened. She felt so full and warm, and she liked it.
"Now start moving. If I don't cum soon, I'll have you washing the knightmare frames in some small outpost on the edge of Area 11." Guinevere warned the girl, lightly smacking her ass. She not quite won over by just a sweet flower. Shirley was cute to her, and definitely sexy. Her choice of clothing and perfume was to the princess' liking as well. However, her standards were high, and Shirley had much to prove. Cornelia stood up and chuckled. "Don't scare the poor girl. She'll think we're monsters or something. Scared girls don't feel as good." The younger princess warned her sister, standing in front of Shirley. "Don't worry my sweet~ Good or bad, you won't be banished to some outpost." Maybe it was a lie, but Cornelia wanted to feel good, so she needed Shirley to perform well. She pulled at the girl's laces, pulling them in opposite directions to give her a bigger hole in the girl's top to work with. She pushed her shaft through the hole and directly into Shirley's cleavage, groaning as she felt her member embraced by the warm and soft mounds.
Shirley moved up, letting half of Guinevere's shaft free from her slit, then moved back down, starting a steady pace of spearing herself on the princess' girlcock. Cornelia held the sides of her covered breasts and decided to be generous for once and moved herself, thrusting her shaft and absolutely enjoying the girl's body. "Such a lovely chest. You must try it later, sister." She spoke, causing Shirley's heart to skip a beat. Guinevere continued to play hard to get. "If her chest is anything like the rest of her, it's all show." She secretly liked how the academy student felt, but she wanted more effort from the girl. Shirley felt determination swell within her, along with another orgasm, so she picked up her pace, rising and falling on the princess' lap, going faster and harder just to impress the royal sisters.
Guinevere let out subtle moans,as she began to really enjoy herself with Shirley. The girl's flower coiled around her shaft, and the princess felt as though it was molding to fit her and only her. She appreciated it, and it actually made her want to move. So she did. Guinevere placed her glass down on the table and took hold of the girl's hips and bucked her own hips up as Shirley came down, pushing her shaft even deeper inside the academy student. Cornelia was surprised that her sister would move on her own, and knew it was because Shirley felt good. They truly found a special girl to have fun with. She moved her own hips faster, staining Shirley's cleavage with her precum. They were quickly losing their composure, and the girl knew what would come next. In fact, she was looking forward to it.
Shirley could no longer move on her own, as Cornelia and Guinevere decided to set the pace now. The royal sisters took command and thrust their thick shafts into the girl, reaching their peaks faster than normal. For some commoner girl to feel so good was a crime. Surely she deserved a noble title that would place her in direct service to royal women, futa or not. One after another, the royal sisters and their new girl climaxed. Shirley's chest and flower were flooded and soaked by the princesses. The girls cried out in bliss and relief, especially the princesses who had little luck in finding a girl who met their high standards. Guinevere briefly wondered if it was wise to have released her royal seed inside the girl, but her concerns were quickly discarded. It was her duty to sire an heir anyway.
"Well, is she to be banished to an outpost, Guinevere?" Cornelia questioned her sister as she pulled her girlcock free of the warm embrace of Shirley's bosom. She quickly untied the laces that kept Shirley's tube top together and pulled it off. Both sisters marveled at the orange-haired girl's large and pillowy soft bust, and watched Cornelia's cum spill down. "The only outpost she will be sent to is my room." Guinevere decided, reaching from behind to take handfuls of the girl's breasts into her hands. Her shaft was still hard and pinned deep into the girl, exactly where she wanted it to remain. The girl was still riding her afterglow and barely processed that the royal sisters have decided that she would be their lover, or at the very least, their new lovely pet.
"Cornelia, have you found someone to your liking?" Another princess approached, also dressed completely unlike a princess should be dressed. Euphemia li Britannia was one of the kinder members of royalty, and carried herself with grace and poise. She was a beautiful girl, with long pink hair with two buns on the side of her head, and violet-colored eyes. She had a divine body like her siblings, with a generous bust and hourglass figure. Besides her rose choker, her club attire was just as daring as her sisters, with a small and thin white tube top that showed her semi-erect nipples, and all that covered her lower half was a small loincloth, and a sheer train that went from her hips to just touching the ground, held up by an intricate gold belt. Like her siblings, she was also a futa girl, and seeing a familiar face in Shirley, and the situation she found her sisters in, she was immediately erect.
"Why yes Euphy. We haven't gotten her name yet, but she is to our liking." Cornelia confirmed in an affectionate tone. Euphemia lightly giggled and clapped her hands together. "This is Shirley. She goes to Ashford Academy." The younger princess informed them. Cornelia and Guinevere were intrigued. An academy student had managed to pleasure them. Surely as she grew older, she would be even more exceptional. Euphemia took an instant liking to Shirley, especially the lewd face she made stuffed and coated in by girls. Cornelia, ever doting on her sister, invited the pink-haired girl to join them. "Would you care to join us? You may choose where you want her first." The middle sister offered. The youngest sister present smiled brightly. "May I take her from below?" She kindly asked the eldest sister. Guinevere shared a dull expression with Cornelia and relented and lightly slapped the orange-haired girl's ass, prompting her to move.
Shirley was starting to feel like their sex toy, her feelings and wishes going unheeded as the royal sisters saw her as theirs. To her surprise, she didn't mind it. In fact, she liked it. When Euphemia kissed her without warning, she indulged herself, returning the kiss and parting her lips so the princess' tongue could invade her mouth. The girl slowly rose off of Guinevere's lap, groaning as she felt that rigid shaft leave her. The elder princess made a similar sound, remarking how it felt like the girl's flower refused to let her leave. Shirley managed to stand up and let the older princess' shaft free. Sensing an opportunity for continued fun, the pale-haired girl pulled the academy student back and laid her down on the table. Euphemia and Shirley were both surprised when their kissing was so rudely interrupted, but seeing the girl splayed out for all three princesses to enjoy eased her concerns.
Euphemia stood between Shirley's legs and pulled aside her loincloth, letting her eager shaft free of its confines. Cornelia helpfully pulled her tube top down, not that it covered much to begin with, and gave her a playful wink as she walked around the table and found Shirley's head hanging off, at the perfect height and angle for her slick shaft. Euphemia pulled off Shirley's skirt and leaned down to spread the orange-haired girl's lower lips and watched Guinevere's love juices seep out, and it immediately made her want to fill the girl back up. So she did just that, thrusting her pulsing girlcock into her brother's friend, hilting herself right away. She groaned, feeling the girl's wet insides coil around her, pulling her in. Cornelia silenced Shirley before she could make a lustful sound by stuffing the girl's mouth with her shaft, still coated in her fluids. The middle sister didn't push in too deep out of concern for their partner, but the girl moved her tongue and tried to suck her deeper, which encouraged Cornelia to be rougher.
Guinevere saw only one place left for her, and took it with glee. She climbed onto the table and straddled Shirley's chest between her thighs, wrapping the orange-haired girl's bountiful breasts around her girlcock. Together, all three sisters had their way with Shirley, using her mouth, flower, and chest to get themselves off. The academy student was lost in a sea of lust, and acted upon it. She licked and sucked on Cornelia's shaft, tasting her cum and enjoying it. She placed her hands on Guinevere's waist as the older sister bucked her hips, sliding her shaft in the divine valley of Shirley's chest. Guinevere normally wouldn't allow such intimate contact, but she permitted it this time and indulged herself as Cornelia had done before and moved her hips faster. Her hand sunk into the supple mounds, and she teased the girl's stiff nipples, delighting in the whimpers she made around Cornelia's shaft.
Euphemia shuddered for a moment as she thrust into Shirley. She didn't play around with girls like her siblings, and Shirley was at a different level with anyone else. Why Lelouch never made a move on her was a mystery, and none of the princesses intended to make that same mistake. The pink-haired princess moved her hips at a faster pace, doing away with foreplay. Her thrusts caused Shirley's body to move against the other two princesses, making their work easier and more pleasurable. They still moved of course, and found a good pace that complemented one another. Shirley could only let her mind and body be overwhelmed by ecstasy. Lost in a haze as she was, she let them do as they pleased and enjoyed the shockwaves of pleasure that tore through her body, and the smaller climaxes that her trembling body endured.
The scene of three royal princesses dominating one girl caught some attention. Kallen and Milly regretted missing their chance, but there would always be next time. They knew Shirley was special, but to captivate the likes of royalty made them excited. Maybe they could take part in royal orgies? The girls groped one another, moaning in arousal, as they watched their friend roughly taken by sexy royal futas. Shirley didn't seem to mind. In fact, as she felt Euphemia pulsate, signaling her orgasm, Shirley wrapped her legs around the younger princess. Not that Euphy needed any urging, she planned to fill the girl to the brim with her seed. All three sisters had the same thought of covering Shirley inside and out with their thick cum, to mark the girl as their royal lover, for them to enjoy as they wished.
Cornelia planned to pull out of Shirley's mouth, concerned about harming the girl, but that warm and wet mouth refused to let her go, so she thrust her shaft down the girl's throat and climaxed. As before, the skills needed to swallow such a large load without issue came to the academy student's mind, and through the fog of lust, she knew how to take everything the princess sent down her throat. Guinevere enjoyed almost painting the orange-haired girl's chest in a thick layer of cum. She made sure to cover every inch of her large breasts. A proper thanks for the way they hugged her shaft. She couldn't decide which felt better for her, Shirley's chest or her slit. Euphemia's load went directly into Shirley's depths, and a part of her hoped the seed of life would take root, a similar wish numerous other futa girls had when they had sex with the erotic and willing girl.
After a few warm moments, enjoying their highs and lows as waves of ecstasy washed over them, the three princesses pulled away from Shirley and sat at the booth, quite satisfied with themselves. Shirley remained laying on the table, writhing in her own bliss, seeing only pure white hot light in her mind. "I'll see to it that you're given special permissions and transport so we can enjoy ourselves more privately." Cornelia decided. Euphemia and Guinevere were in agreement. Shirley managed a smile and a pleased sound, but little more, which they found adorable. She eventually got off the table, but was pulled down onto the couch in the middle, surrounded on one side by Euphemia and Cornelia and Guinevere on the other, asking her numerous questions, while also deciding on a title of nobility so they could keep her with them at all times. The conversation made the girl dazed again. Titles of nobility, just to have sex? Was she moving somewhere? What about school? She couldn't leave just to be a royal concubine. Could she? Darkness quickly took her.
Shirley awoke with a start. She was in class, laying her head on her arms while at her desk. Something still felt off though. She sat up and looked around. Lelouch was sitting on one side of her, and Suzaku was on the other. However, they looked different. Lelouch had longer hair, and looked feminine. Shirley blinked a couple of times to clear away the sleep and saw that both of them were girls, with very voluptuous figures. Not only that, but their uniforms were different. Their cleavage was on full display, and the skirts were so short, their asses, covered only by skimpy panties, touched the chairs directly. Before she could ask any question, Lelouch had one for her. "How was Euphy? I know she can be a bit rough, but she likes to cuddle afterward." Suzaku nodded in agreement.
Shirley clearly remembered yesterday, and not like it was a dream. She had sex with numerous girls, both with and without cocks. Euphemia took her to a manor near the academy, one that the princss planned to use during her temporary stay at Ashford as a student. They had sex all night, and as Lelouch said, they cuddled afterwards. She had breakfast with all three of the royal sisters, and fooled around with them before Euphemia escorted her to school. Shaking her head to clear out the lewd memories, she heard a moan from somewhere and immediately looked towards the source. Class had not started yet, and a couple of girls were fooling around. Looking around even more, she didn't see any guys. Lelouch, Suzaku, and even Rivalz, were women. The girl, alarmed by her surroundings, began questioning her own sanity.
Someone at the head of the class cleared their throat, drawing Shirley's attention. Rias and the other 'guest instructors' stood where the teacher should be, dressed in their prior uniforms. "As your new superintendent, I'm quite glad that you've all taken to the changes we've implemented." The red-haired girl announced. "The change in uniform, and even some slight ... alterations to the student body. Being able to grow certain things for private or public fun has resulted in better grades and an overall improvement to quality of life." She continued. Shirley had no idea what was happening. Her mind rushed, recalling previous incidents. Sex on a train with strangers? Sex as an excuse to stretch before swim club? None of it made sense. Her body changed, becoming more obscene with each sexual encounter, like she was made for sex. She stood up, prepared to raise her voice and question Rias and her friends, when the new superintendent decided how they would spend the first period.
"Let's start our term on the right foot, shall we? First, and maybe second, period will be sex education. So find a partner or two, or more if you'd like, and we'll go around to see where you need improvement." Rias instructed them in a gentle and friendly manner. Shirley's mind raced, a sense of fear and panic washing over her. She heard Lelouch and Suzaku stand up, and she quickly turned to Lelouch. "This is all wrong! You're a guy!" She urgently whispered her warning. Lelouch gave her an odd look, then lightly giggled. "You're so silly~" The black-haired girl cooed, then leaned in to give her friend a brief kiss. The girl had always hoped to be intimate with Lelouch, but not like that. Shirley was taken aback and let herself go for a moment, and left herself defenseless to Suzaku's advances, who pulled the girl's blazer apart, snapping the buttons off, to expose her chest. Apparently she wasn't wearing a bra, much to everyone's joy.
Shirley pulled away from them and covered her chest with her arms. All around her, the girls were already pairing off with one another, in groups of two, or three, and even in higher numbers. It very quickly turned into an orgy. Stranger still, some girls were swallowing pills that had an immediate effect: they grew cocks. Suzaku and Lelouch each had their own pills. Lelouch swallowed hers and casually pulled off her clothes, revealing that she wore neither bra nor panties. Before Shirley's eyes, she grew a thick and rigid girlcock, and the futa girl had eyes for her. Suzaku tossed hers in the air, planning to swallow it with some flair, but it was caught in midair by a special guest: Monica Krushevsky, the Knight of Twelve. With her long amber hair, blue eyes, and curvaceous figure, she was sexy as she was dangerous.
Monica's new uniform in the world altered by the mysterious new administrators of the academy was quite risque. It was a small white and green cheongsam-style dress that barely reached her crotch in the front, and her thighs and hips went uncovered. Her stomach and neck were clothed, but her ample chest only had flaps of cloth hanging over them, reaching from her collar to just below her nipples, and a simple movement from her exposed her chest anyway. "I'll be taking this, Ms. Kururugi. For some reason, I feel like dealing with you personally." She said, swallowing the pill down. Suzaku was fine with it, and stripped herself bare. Monica slapped the brown-haired girl's ass, causing ripples in the supple flesh. Suzaku giggled and let herself be pushed onto the desk as Monica's shaft poked out from beneath her short dress, revealing that she wore nothing beneath the feeble cloth.
Shirley was still left dumbfounded by what was happening. She let Lelouch strip off her clothes and leave her just as naked as everyone else in the classroom. With her completely naked, Lelouch pulled Shirley into a loving and passion-filled kiss as Shirley was lowered onto the same desk Suzaku kneeled on. Monica pushed Suzaku up, to have her girl hover above Shirley. The brown-haired girl took the opportunity to grope her large chest as Lelouch stood between her legs and applied some lotion that Rias provided onto her throbbing shaft. Rias had a bit of fun applying it herself, all while giving a playful wink to Shirley, planning to have her own fun with the busty orange-haired girl later.
Lelouch and Monica thrust their slick shafts into Shirley and Suzaku at the same time, and enjoying the sweet sounds of their moans. Lelouch rocked her body against Shirley's, and loved how her shaft was embraced by the warm and tight slit, how it coiled around her, encouraging her to continue and eventually release her sticky fluids. She immediately felt waves of pleasure course through her body. Why she had never tried to take Shirley earlier baffled her now, and she regretted the time lost. Shirley enjoyed it just as much, and had always hoped Lelouch would finally notice her as more than just a friend, but this was not what she had in mind. She wondered if she was going insane. Everything around her changed. The boys had become girls, and they could grow cocks on command. She watched Lelouch and Suzaku start to make out as Suzaku moved one hand from Shirley's breast to Lelouch's and grope her as their tongue met and entwined. The girl averted her eyes, but they fell upon Monica's shaft roughly thrusting into Suzaku, making her friend's nectar flow out near her head.
Lelouch leaned her head down to lick and suck on Suzaku's nipple, causing her friend to moan even louder. Shirley continued to wonder if everyone else had lost their minds, or if she was the one who had gone insane. Feeling a familiar haze of lust cloud her mind, she eyed Suzaku's wet slit and Monica's shaft with arousal. She leaned up and dragged her tongue along both, just as Suzaku and Lelouch started making out again. Crazy or not, she was thoroughly aroused by her situation and felt a powerful climax build up inside her. She felt Lelouch throb even more inside her, and wrapped her legs around the futa girl, telling her to cum inside. Monica had no need for such prompts, nor did Suzaku, wanting to be filled by the rough knight. Monica and Lelouch moved harder and faster in their partners, eager to reach their peaks and flood the girls in front of them.
The four girls cried out together in bliss as they climaxed. Shirley saw nothing but a white hot light in her mind as she surrendered to her lust. Her face was covered in Monica and Suzaku's juices, and she licked some of it off her lips, indulging in the depravity as she briefly wondered if those futa girls from the train would text her to meet up again, and whether or not she would have time with Euphemia and the other royal princesses planning to summon her for some time together. Her schedule would be packed with girls desiring her that she might miss a few classes, but she was certain she could get extra credit if she asked the new administration really nicely. Rias and her friends would definitely make her earn it, and she would love every minute of their extra lessons.
Author's Notes: Wow, this one took me a while. Some stuff came up, and I was in no position to work on anything, so I apologize for the wait. This is the last chapter of the 'Shirley gets thiccer in lewd dreams' arc, and I hope you all enjoyed it. Please send Magnaking a big thanks for commissioning this series.
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