Chapter 4: Angelic Shirley

Lelouch was spending a nice day in the garden of his court, sitting at a table and drinking tea. The sun was out and he was sitting under the cool shade of a large tree, filtering the sunlight in his private domain. He was attended by his three beautiful wives, all of them dressed in finery only the finest ladies of the realm would be seen in, which indicated nothing of their raunchy new lives under his control. He had made sure to fuck them all up royally day and night, but he also liked to enjoy the finer things in life too. Guarding the gate was his loyal knight Jeremiah Gottwald.

Though that’s not to say he was exactly behaving himself. It had only been a few days since his recent wedding. Kallen and Milly were busy attending him to the side looking pretty as he sat at a table under an umbrella. Meanwhile, Cecile was down on her knees under the table sucking him off. After doing it with Milly and Kallen non stop ever since putting them under his control, he was eager to break in this fresh meat.

Milly was getting fed up with it. Married to Lelouch, she was now a princess. But her feelings for him went way beyond just mercenary cunning on getting her position back. “Hey Lelouch,” she said playfully. “Whose tits do you like more? Mine or Kallen’s?” She bent low in front of him so her cleavage was right in front of his face.

Kallen blushed. “Don’t be so indecent!”

Milly looked back at her with a naughty grin. “Fortune favors the bold.” Then she looked back at Lelouch. “Come on and get yourself a meal, my prince...”

Kallen was also rather taken by him. Even before being put under his spell. And she couldn’t stand the thought of being one upped like that.

Then Cecile took him out of her mouth and looked up. “Please don’t interrupt. I want to please my prince in any way that I can. I never thought I’d be living with a royal, but now I am!”

As he was enjoying himself, he heard a commotion in the distance. He looked to see the guards at the gate making a ruckus. He heard a woman’s voice.

“I’m telling you, I have to see him!”

“You need special permission or a summons to see Viceroy Lelouch!”

“We were friends back at Ashford Academy!”

“That is not a sufficient reason! Begone!”

Jeremiah was moving to see what the situation was about. By now, Lelouch was also up and walking along the cobbled walkway to meet her. Long red hair, wearing a some sleeveless pink summer wear with a long white dress. Easy on the eyes too, the only reason Lelouch or any man would refuse time with a woman that looked this good was not knowing what she was up to.

Lelouch also felt a growing sense of familiarity. He didn’t know who she was. But her voice sounded familiar.

“Only admitted guests are to see Viceroy Lelouch,” said Jeremiah. “If you don’t have any official form, you are to leave immediately.”

“But I have to see him!”

Lelouch pushed past the guards to see her. Fortunately he had tucked himself in. “Wait,” he said. “Do I know you?”

“That’s what I need to ask you!”

“Then tell me,” he said, activating his Geass, “how do we know each other?”

That use of his power hadn’t escaped Jeremiah’s notice. He had heard the news from Emperor Charles himself, knew that the revolutionary Zero had such a power, had it used on him. Knew his prince and that person were one and the same. But her next response surprised him.

“What do you mean? That’s what I’m asking you!”

Did he already use it on her in the past? Things were becoming more interesting already. He would discern right now if she was a threat to his new master.

Lelouch blinked. He couldn’t believe his power didn’t work on someone. He stared at the girl in alarm.

“Just please let me speak to him!”

“No, you are to leave now!” said one of the guards.

“Wait,” said Jeremiah. “You there. Look at me.”

She did. Then he activated his Geass Canceler. The electric signal invaded her brain, but it did not feel like her mind was being distorted. Instead she felt so many thoughts and memories break through the surface like she was gasping for air after being underwater for far too long.

It was only for an instant. But the next moment she blinked after, she felt like a new person all over again. She looked at Lelouch.

“Lelouch ... no, Zero ... you ... you...” The other guards looked up in alarm hearing that name.

“I still don’t know you!” Lelouch said. “Why ... who are you?”

Her face was blank with expression. “It’s me! Shirley! Are you telling me, you don’t remember me?”

“Shirley? Why is that name so familiar to me?”

Clearly my prince is still playing dumb about his alternate identity, Jeremiah thought to himself. He must have a good reason. And I will not fail him again. “Let her in!” Jeremiah said.

“But sir ... she called him...”

He glared at the guard. “I said let her in.”

“Uh ... yessir!”

The gate was opened and Shirley quickly ran in. She sprang herself right at Lelouch, looking at him with tears in her eyes. Jeremiah smiled at seeing his liege be the object of adoration for so many beautiful women.

“I can’t believe Shirley is here!” said Kallen.

“Yeah, I hope she doesn’t try to steal Lelouch away from us!” said Milly. “Everyone knows how she feels about him!”

“She likes him?” Cecile said. “Oh dear. Do I have competition?”

“Don’t be like that Cecile!” said Milly. “We’re all of Prince Lelouch’s wives! And if he wants some alone time, we can always spend more quality time with each other.”

“Milly that’s mean...” said Kallen. “You’re just looking for an excuse to tie us up and spank us. By the time you’re done, I can barely walk anymore.”

“I can’t help it! Its just so much fun! And...” She wore a dark little smile. “I think you two little sluts like it. You’re both always so wet by the time I’m done. Especially you Cecile! Get over here and let me feel up that pussy!”

The only sound after that were Cecile’s moaning like crazy while Milly fingered her. Jeremiah ignored some of that conversation and warmed up hearing that Shirley liked him. “My prince, perhaps you should retire privately with your new lady friend.”

His wives looked alarmed at that suggestion. “But Lelouch, what about us?” said Milly.

“Yeah, you know we’d do anything for you!” said Kallen.

“I don’t know why I feel this way, but I’m so crazy about you!” said Cecile.

“Speak when you are spoken to,” Milly said and brushed up against her clit. The former officer came immediately and fell right back onto her knees.

“And my prince is very lucky to have three such devoted wives!” said Jeremiah. “But he needs his private time with his friends as well.”

“Very well,” Lelouch said. “I’ll hear the truth from you now.”

They went back to Lelouch’s private chambers. While they left, Shirley couldn’t help but look back at Kallen and Milly, who were both being serviced by Cecile. She remembered that Kallen was one of the Black Knights. And Zero was here serving as the imperial viceroy. She was starting to get ideas.
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As soon as they were inside, Shirley pushed him against the wall. She was holding him there, tears flowing from her eyes. “Why? What are you planning as viceroy of the Elevens? Is this another trick, playing at being an imperial prince?”

“I still don’t know who you are!”

“You know who I am! Shirley Fenette! Now answer me Zero!”

His brow furrowed. “Why? Why is that name familiar to me? What does everyone else know that I don’t?”

“Nobody’s watching us. Tell me the truth!”

“Tell you the truth? How about you tell me the truth. Who are you?”

She stepped back. “Are you telling me you’ve honestly forgotten? That can’t be ... I finally have everything back and now you’re telling me that you’re a victim too? It’s not fair!” He looked away from her. There was a slow silence. But then she grabbed his face. “If you don’t remember, I’ll make you remember, Zero.”

“What?” He was paralyzed by the use of that name again. He barely registered this beautiful woman holding onto him in such a way, and right now he just wanted to get away from her.