Chapter Five: Lelouch's New Pet
Villetta surged behind Cornelia, gripping the Britannian Princess by her gigantic mammaries. The feeling of her hands pushing into her breasts made Cornelia wet instantly. A blush spread across Cornelia's face, even as Rakshata moved forward. Soon she was sandwiched between the two, who groped and prodded her. Villetta began to nibble her neck, as Rakshata licked her face.
Cornelia would not allow this. Throwing them off, Cornelia fought her way free, only to collapse to her knees. Before she could stand again, Villetta was behind her. This time, the dark-skinned woman was grabbing her clothes. Tearing them off her shoulders, she was joined by Rakshata. The scientist grabbed her by the hair and shoved her between her legs, shedding her clothes.
Cornelia knew what she wanted. It was all she could do not to tear the pants off and set about it. And it got harder as Villetta licked her body up and down. With a moan, Cornelia found herself weakening. Why was this happening? She had to regain control of the situation. "Villetta! Get off!" cried Cornelia. "I command you to unhand me!"
"This rump of yours, Princess Cornelia," gasped Villetta as she licked her. "I love it so much."
Villetta had gone mindless, hadn't she? She'd never stood for anything in life, and now she'd become a spineless slut. Cornelia squatted as she drew down Rakshata's pants, beginning to eat her out with dignity.
"It certainly does have a lot of meat on it." mused Rakshata. "But how good is it at withstanding force? Display it."
"Yes… yes, Mistress Rakshata…" gasped Cornelia.
Before Cornelia could think, she shook free of Villetta and raised her rear upward. Her breasts were pressed against the wall, as Villetta kissed her. They traded tongues, exploring one another's mouths. As Cornelia gave into her passions, Rakshata brought around her stick to slap her rear. The sensation was addicting. And the force sent her chest bouncing. Unable to bear it any longer, Cornelia reached forward to grope Villetta's own tits.
"Good girl," said Rakshata. " But I think you need to put more enthusiasm into your efforts. Villetta, show her how it's done."
"Yes, Mistress Rakshata!" cried Villetta, and then she got rough.
Cornelia moaned as Villetta grabbed her breasts hard, and bit her neck. She pressed kisses against her over and over again. Cornelia struggled against her but was fighting herself as well as Villetta. If they worked together, they could teach Rakshata a lesson in pleasure. "Show some…. show some pride as a Britannian you worthless… ugh…"
And then something plunged into her ass from behind. Cornelia screamed and looked back to see Rakshata plunging into her with a strap on. Rakshata soon began to thrust over and over again. With each pounding Cornelia's eyes went smaller as her will was strained more and more. "Oh, but you're both worthless now. The only thing your good for is fucking and programming my children. "Everything else about you is for show."
"I am a Princess of Britannia!" cried Cornelia, forcing herself to a standing position. Villetta rose with her and began to kiss her lips instead. "I am… the… the Witch of Britannia!"
"The way I see it, we've already got a witch," said Villetta. "And you aren't of Britannia at all."
Now Cornelia was trapped between Villetta and Rakshata's breasts as they groped her. A strap on was soon on Villetta without explanation, and she plunged in. Stretched to her limit, Cornelia cried out in orgasm as the two began a cooperative pounding. Soon the two were pounding her from both sides, and Cornelia's sanity hung by a thread. Sweat dripped down her body, and Rakshata began to lick it off.
"And as for being a Princess, I've never seen a Princess make such lewd faces from a minor touch," said Rakshata. "Still, it might just be in your blood, Slut Princess of Britannia!"
"Now, show us how much you enjoy your new role."
Cornelia snapped and let out a cry of pleasure. Her vision blurred as she looked upward. As she screamed, her mouth stretched to the limit as orgasm went through her. Her eyes went empty. "Yes, Mistress Rakshata!"
She had said it. And then she went wild.
Cornelia groped Villetta's huge rear, enjoying the feeling of it. As she did, she realized what had happened. She had acknowledged the Indian woman as her Mistress. No, no, she was higher ranked. As lust filled her, she found all of their breasts expanding. Pushing Rakshata and Villetta out of her, Cornelia turned around. Grasping her, she plunged herself onto Rakshata, pressing kisses on her. Then Villetta impaled her from behind as Cornelia's tongue wrestled with Rakshata's. Desperately, Cornelia tried to throw off her dominance.
"I am…" gasped Cornelia, inches away.
"Tell us what you are, don't be shy," said Rakshata and Villetta in unison.
She couldn't do it. She couldn't submit. "I am what Lelouch wants me to be! Nothing more! Nothing less!"
Cornelia came and came hard, before going limp. Held in place by the strap ons, Villetta and Rakshata pulled out. Cornelia collapsed to her knees. Rakshata and Villetta's strap ons were inches from her face. But they did not control her like Lelouch...
Rakshata kneeled by her and looked her in the eyes. "…Well, I suppose that's a passing answer, isn't it? Let's see how long you hold to it."
And then Cornelia's entire body went to attention. The other girls around her went ramrod straight as well, as they sensed their master. Lelouch entered the room, depositing Milly, Shirly, and Sayoko into a heap on the floor. He smiled, and Cornelia felt her love for him deepen infinitely. "I was wondering when you two would finish. How did the tests go?"
"Excellent, overall," said Rakshata. "Aside from some... resistance."
Cornelia crawled forward on hands and knees, bosom swaying along the ground. "Master Zero, I'd like to report some… disobedience."
"Cornelia, what seems to be the problem?" asked Lelouch.
"I have been usurped from my rightful place in your harem by a girl named Kaguya," said Cornelia. "I am yours, Lelouch. I will be whatever you want me to be. But I will not reduce myself to the level of a common harlot without you first commanding me to become one.
"Am I, Lelouch?" She stared up with devoted fear as Lelouch reached down and pulled her up by the hair and kissed her on the lips.
"Far from it, Cornelia. You're a fine pet," said Lelouch.
"What…" said Cornelia before she saw her eyes flare.
"Lelouch Vi Britannia commands you, become my catgirl!" said Lelouch.
Then he let Cornelia fall to the ground. Her hands fit the ground, and suddenly, her hands began to grow violet fur and merge together into a pair of paws. Looking through the other girl's eyes, Cornelia saw she was growing a pair of furry violet furs. Her feet, as well, began to turn into paws as she naturally took to four limbs.
Crawling forward, she nuzzled Lelouch's leg as whiskers came from her cheeks. A fluffy tail emerged from her rump, flicking with lust. Drawing off his pants, she put his rod between two canines. In one move, she deepthroated it in an instant.
It was time for Cornelia's first meal as a pet. She sucked his rod to call forth the delicious liquid within. As she did, she saw Lelouch giving the same command to Villetta. The dark-skinned woman soon was transformed, growing white-furred paws, ears and tails. And when Cornelia got her meal, Villetta would be next...
Later on, Cornelia and Villetta had buried the hatchet.
Now the catgirls held eachother in their arms breast to breast. As they kissed, they were looking forward to burying something else. For now, they were watching Shirly Fennette within Lelouch's manor. The orange-haired babe was leaning low. She washed the floor; her rear held high, so her maid outfit showed off her panties. Her immense breasts ground against the floor.
Some ways away, C.C, Kaguya, and Kallen were having tea while waiting for their meeting. All of them looked impatient, clad in lowcut silken dresses. Several gave her amorous glances. Cornelia had considered that her new status might have been a demotion.
Now, however, she realized the truth. As a pet, she was cared for exclusively and needed to do nothing but provide herself to cuddle.
She was the Queen of the Household.
For now, she was admiring the maid service. Shirley Fennete now had her long legs bent. A feather duster was in her hands, now and it was brushing over the surface of the dresser. Her immense bosom was swaying beneath her frilly outfit. As she did so, Milly Ashford moved up with swaying hips. She passed by Kallen and leaned in to kiss her on the lips, before moving over to Shirley. Grasping Shirley's rear, she got the orange-haired girl to look up.
"Not now, Milly. I need to finish dusting this dresser," said Shirley.
"You can do that later," said Milly, squatting down and kissing her in a face. "Why don't we play now?"
Then a crop smacked across Milly's rear from behind. Milly moaned and looked up to see Sayoko standing over them with swaying hips. "Ahem."
"Mistress Sayoko?" asked Milly, the newly demoted.
Both Milly and Sayoko immediately stood up. The movement sent their breasts bouncing against one another. Sayoko walked in front of them.
"You ladies can play later," said Sayoko, grasping them by the breasts. "You are Master Lelouch's maids now, and in addition to pleasuring him, your role is to clean his house. Understand?
"Or shall I provide you ladies with a gag?"
"Yes, Mistress," said Milly and Shirley in unison.
For his part, Lelouch was taking a meeting with Rakshata. Naturally, Rakshata was also impaled on top of him as he rutted her on his bed. He had a meeting with C.C, Kallen, and a new recruit soon. But for now, he needed Rakshata's information. "So, what have you learned, Rakshata?"
"It appears that the girls expand when in the throes of passion," said Rakshata, breasts bouncing over and over. She was tight, of course, but all of them were tight. "As far as I can tell, they are naturally drawing in more of the collective unconscious. In the process, they naturally channel the power into lust.
"That leads to expansion.
"However, their mental signs indicate that the energy hasn't dissipated. It's merely gone back into them, causing a larger buildup of that energy."
"Is it dangerous?" asked Lelouch concerned. Even as he did, he ran his hands over her immense rump.
"I'm not sure," said Rakshata, pulling herself up and kissing him. "But sooner or later, they won't be able to contain that energy anymore. We really should find an outlet for them."
"Any recommendations?" asked Lelouch, reaching his limit.
"When Kaguya was converted, the energies went into her," said Rakshata. Her blonde hair fell over his shoulders as she whispered into her ear. "Finding more people to convert would be helpful."
"Well, we'll just have to find someone, then," said Lelouch, cumming within her. "I'll deal with Kaguya shortly. "I think we can use the knightmares for this."
As he drew out of Rakshata, Lelouch had a moment of clarity.
Reality seemed to be shifting, somehow.
The timeline was making increasingly less sense. Lelouch noticed that he ought to have met Kaguya far earlier than this. There did not seem to have been any time passing between getting to his manor. And how was it possible that Milly, Shirley, could have been reemployed interest? Cornelia's absence had hardly seemed to be noticed by the news media.
It was as if the universe was shifting on a fundamental level. Or looking through the world with a gaze of madness. Lelouch
Lelouch was going to have to test what was happening. And if it presented a problem, find a solution.
For now, he had a meeting to attend.