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Following the mass media was a tedious and seemingly unrewarding activity. Lelouch stroke his pitch black hair while he was submerged in the most absolute disgust. As part of the Holy Britanian Empire, Area-11, formerly known as Japan, had all sorts of communication technologies controlled by Britannian officers. Needless to say all kinds of news were censored and had been turned into blatant propaganda. Nevertheless, Lelouch was obstinate and did not give up on his task. As he flipped through several newspapers, he perfectly performed his role of a concerned Britannian citizen worried about its great empire’s welfare. In reality, his purple eyes shone with a spark of drive, fostered by a desire of revenge. Despite how boring the material at his hand was, it came from arrogant people, thus careless and stupid. They were so sure about their supremacy that they had almost given all of the details he was looking for.
“The welcoming ceremony for her highness, Princess Cordelia... What a preposterous way of showing-off” However, this arrogance played on his advantage. This was the perfect opportunity to meet anew with his half-sister.
“This time I will use my Geass on her” Thought Lelouch as he nodded his head to a fellow classmate, again performing his role of an exemplary Britannian resident. Only one desire made him push himself forward: to uncover the mystery behind his mother’s assassination and her little sister’s crippled state.
However, he would not be able to do such thing as Lelouch Lamperouge. That was something only his alter ego, Zero, leader of the terrorist faction, the Black Knights was capable of.
“This will be all” Said Zero with his potent and theatrical voice “Is everything understood?” He said out of sheer facade, behind the mask Lelouch knew there would be no doubts; his pawns believed in him, thus his orders were absolute.
Even so, one thought clouded Lelouch’s mind, he was missing an important presence at the meeting. Dissimulating his uneasiness, he delved into the mystery and did not like what he found.
“Kallen? Zero you sure are losing your memory” Said one of those buffoons he was making use of “You rewarded her after the last fight. She was amazing in the Guren, taking out all of those Knightmare frames!”
Lelouch’s face twitched after Zero’s mask.
“Sure I did, sometimes the smallest of the details are left aside for the sake of our ideals” Said Lelouch in his trained manner “Would you mind reminding me on the details of that ‘reward’ I offered her?” He said in a neutral tone, his interlocutor smiled.
“Testing me, huh?” Said the man snickering with pride “You sent her to a hotel resort so that she would be rested for the next fight” With this the man excused himself and let the ominous figure of Zero alone. The boy under the mask was enraged. Something was amiss and he hated not being in control of everything, not when he had so much to lose.
The pair of girls finally arrived their destination: a luxurious resort beside a crystalline beach, equipped with the latest accommodations. Kallen Kozuki looked at the awe-inspiring building with a mixture of astonishment and disgust
“This place...” She said clicking her tongue “Sure was made for posh Britannian idiots her blue eyes studied the building in search of anything suspicious.
“Cut it out” Said the neutral voice of her companion “We are supposed to relax” Scolded CC with her usual, bored face “That attitude will surely ruin these brief holidays” She ended the sentence abruptly. Kallen looked at the girl, who began walking until she could only see her long green mane.
“You know that you can’t lower your guard not even for a second if you want to survive” Said Kallen in return.
“Not even when Zero has personally awarded you?” Replied CC with a malignant smile, the redhead’s face adopted the same colour as her short and spiky hair.
“That’s not...Hey, wait for me!” Shouted the Black Knight’s main pilot, trying to catch up to her companion, who had already gotten a distance from her.
To say that the girls were amazed by the resort’s luxury was an understatement. Even CC’s bored expression changed into something that could be close to interest. On the contrary Kallen looked everywhere with her jaw wide open.
“Control yourself. People will believe you are a commoner. This should be something you are used to, isn’t it miss Stadtfeld?” Said CC smiling faintly with sarcasm.
“Hey, it’s not like all Britannians are stinking rich!” Complained the girl, who was regretting not having chosen a different attire to melt herself among citizens from Britannia. Her plain clothes and unfeminine haircut gave away her Japanese upbringing. She wanted to add something, but refrained from doing so, one of the hotel’s staff approached them.
“Miss Stadtfeld, I presume?” Asked a young man with short brown hair, in the most polite of the tones. Kallen nodded back in a courteous manner “I see you did bring a companion” Remarked the man.
“I did, the invitation stated I could do that, would that be a problem?” Asked Kallen following her trained role of an average Britannian citizen.
“Why, of course not” Said the man looking at the girl whose golden eyes darted at every single object in the hall with the least sign of interest “And the lady’s name would be?” Asked the man who got a cold stare in return.
“Why does my name matter?” Asked the girl with suspicion.
“Just a mere formality, I am asked to have a close record on the register” Explained the staff member.
The girl seemed to be lost in thought until she finally relaxed and smiled.
“Just CC” She replied.
“What an exotic name, if I might be so bold as to comment” Said the man vowing politely.
“Thank you” Replied the green-haired girl, amused.
“Now, you must be tired after your travel, allow me to lead you to your room” Said the man, taking their luggage.
The duo followed him not taking notice on a strange fact: for a place as luxurious at that one, they did not see any people on their way to their rooms: nor guests or workers.
Once Kallen and CC had established themselves in a room with state of the art commodities, they decided their options. Considering the air was somehow hot, they felt enjoying the swimming facilities the hotel was bound to be a lovely idea. They changed themselves into their swimsuits.
“Are you trying to hunt for a rich Britannian lord with that attire?” Asked CC incisively. Kallen looked at her pink bikini with white ribbons that hinted all of her womanly charms and let out a tired sigh.
“Says the one with the little girl’s swimsuit” Replied the redhead examining CC plain white attire.
Their way to the swimming facilities was filled with more of these in and outs until they reached their destination: a complete deception.
“We are sorry to inform you that the premises are being under repair. They will be ready in a few hours. We deeply apologise for the inconvenience” Explained the same staff member that treated the duo when they entered the building “Please accept an unlimited use of our bar as a way to compensate for this” Kallen and CC’s annoyed mood unlighted a bit after this offer.
“I don’t feel like going around in a bikini if I’m not going to swim” Announced Kallen “I’ll go get changed and come back for a drink” She added blinking to the man.
CC nodded and complied.
They returned a moment later, judging from how little they took, it was apparent they still wore their swimsuits under their clothing. A detail the man took notice and smiled to himself before slipping an unexpected white dust in each of the girls’ glasses. As expected, they lost consciousness in a matter of seconds. It was time to start with the real part of his plan. Finally all of his efforts would pay off.
Kallen awoke with a knot in her stomach. Her head was spinning and her throat was dry.
“What the?” She said in a low voice noticing an estrange chill around her body. She soon realised the reason behind this, she was wearing nothing save her swimsuit “That’s weird, I don’t remember having removed my clothes...” She thought looking around.
Her blue eyes had to adjust to a dim light that hung in the ceiling. But she could discern her clothes spread apart clumsily around the strange place, which had no decorations on its grey walls. Perhaps she was still drowsy after having recently waken up, that may have explained why her instincts did not tell her immediately that something was out of place. She felt comfortable seated on a grey couch, with her arms resting above her head and her legs were placed over some kind of stool with padded holes to put her ankles through. However, as comfortable as her situation was, she still felt something was wrong.
All of sudden, she felt about to panic; just when she tried to swift her position, she felt a strong opposing force which held her in place. Both her wrists and ankles were tightly secured. This, added to her lack of clothing made her aware of her precarious situation.
“What is going on?!” She screamed in anger.
“About time you woke up, sleepyhead” Replied CC, who was seated next to her with an unaltered expression.
“CC? What’s going on? Where are we?” Asked the fiery redhead fighting against her bonds. The green haired girl sighed.
“Stop it, you better save your energies” Replied CC without emotion.
“What for?” Complained Kallen, struggling harder “I don’t know what’s going on!”
“Isn’t it obvious?” Said CC “Wherever we are, someone has brought us here after drugging us. This person is probably going to torture us. How exactly I can’t tell. But judging from the kind of bondage and our clothing I can imagine a few options” This statement did not help Kallen relax.
“Torture us? But why? And how?” Shouted Kallen, who was sweating from the effort of trying to get free. CC did not even bother to look at that futile act.
“Have you forgotten who we are and who we work with? We are constant target for Britannia. And about how...” She paused and looked at her restrains “Those stocks...I’ve seen them before. Notice how our big toes are tied to those loopholes?”
“Yeah, what about that? I don’t understand any of this!” Said Kallen, whose forehead was drenching from the mixture of concern and tiredness, she unconsciously tried to scrunch her toes as she spoke. CC sighed again.
“Don’t you get it?” Said the girl not giving a glance from her golden eyes to the redhead “Our arms raised, the soles of our feet exposed and immobile, and let’s not talk about the skimpy clothing...” CC paused, and continued with the utmost tedium “It’s probably going to be something humiliating. Our captor wants to play with the psychological factor, they want us to feel defenceless” Kallen’s eyes widened at this.
“Humiliating?! Like what?” Said the redhead, renewing her efforts to get free.
“My only guesses” Said CC unaltered “Judging from the way they secured our feet. They will probably beat them with sticks, burn them with candles or try to tickle them” Kallen’s mouth went agape at this declaration.
“That’s ridiculous! Who would do that?” Said Kallen before snapping “And why the hell are you so calm about this?”
“Because we are not going anywhere for a while” Replied CC calmly.
“What a sharp little angel we got here” Said a familiar voice who got welcomed by a quartet of angry eyes.
“You! How dare you do this to us?!” Shouted the redhead in anger, recognising the man who was ‘at their service’ as a staff member from the hotel “Untie us right now you pervert or else!!” Threatened Kallen, moving her body to fight against her bonds with vigour. The man found this gesture both useless and entertaining.
“Ah, Miss Stadtfeld. Or should I say Kozuki? You’d do well in listening to your friend. I do plan on interrogating you. Torturing is a strong word, I don’t like it, you see” He paused “That is, unless you decide to cooperate with me” He added with an splendid smile.
“Who are you?” Asked CC coldly.
“My name is not important, because I won’t need it anymore, thanks to you. I know who you are” He said looking at Kallen intensely “And you will share with me certain information that will grant me my wish”
“Like I care about your wishes!” Interrupted the sweltering redhead “All you Britannians are the same, always looking down on us, Japanese!”.
“Eleven” Corrected the man “And you will do well in being silent as long as you don’t want to help. As I was saying, I know who you are. You are the best combatant from the order of the Black Knights. So I can imagine Zero has you in good stem” He paused” Princess Cordelia is going to visit Area-11 in a few days. It would be stupid not to think Zero will remain quiet about this. Tell me his plans and you will leave this place unharmed...After I make sure you can’t foil my plans, that’s it”
“Go to hell!” Cried Kallen “Zero tells me nothing, he gives me orders and I follow them” Spat the girl “And even if I knew anything I wouldn’t tell you! Now get us out before I kick your ass!”.
If the man was taken aback by this commentary, his face did not show.
“Now, now, that’s what you think. Once I start with my method you will sing like a bird” He looked at CC “I must say, I wasn’t expecting your friend here to come with you. I have no idea who you are”
“A girl must have some secrets to keep” Said CC, smiling confidently.
“I must agree to that. But you will share them with me in no time. Besides, seeing her suffering will probably help you speak faster” Replied the man snickering.
“You are too sure about your success” Said CC back without emotion.
“Of course I am. Allow me to prove it to you: my Geass!” Said the man increasing the pitch of his voice. His eyes glowed with an unnatural light and, for the first time, CC’s face was clouded with trouble.
“Kallen, quick, close your eyes!” But her command was not fast enough. Kallen was staring at the man’s eyes with both fear and curiosity.
“Oh” Said the man apparently surprised “I wasn’t expecting you’d knew about Geass” CC felt a series of fingers forcing her to open her eyes. As much as she tried to fight against it, she ended up looking directly at two burning charcoals and accepted defeat.
“What the hell was that?” Asked an intrigued Kallen.
“My Geass...” Explained the man “It’s peculiar. I tried to join the order of the Knights of the Round. But I was rejected, mocked because of it. I’ll show them how useless it is when I offer them Zero’s head. And all thanks to you...
You see... Once you have fallen under my spell any sensation I can cause you with my hands will be progressively amplified. For instance, I could strangle you a bit, and you wouldn’t be able to do nothing as you lose your capacity to breath. I could pinch your arms and eventually the pain would be so great that you will ask me to amputate them for you”
The girls looked at each other, preoccupied by this crazy man’s speech.
“But those are measures too extreme and I don’t want you dead. Only to help you loose your tongues. So, I will do this instead” He proceeded to kneel in front of them and slid his indexed across the bound soles of the girls.
Kallen yelped at this sudden touch. CC remained silent; she had understood what was going to happen next.
“What was that for? I can’t believe you are really going to tickle us! No one can be this lame, what a pervert!” She glared at the man “You had your fun, end this now and...” She couldn’t continue, her mouth openned in a wide grin and she giggled.
“Ehehehe...What is going on? My feet, it tichihickles! Don’t touch me anymore!” Threatened the redhead.
“But I’m doing nothing, my dear” Said the man feigning an innocent smile “It’s my Geass and this is only going to get worse”
CC bit her lips; her milky soles were going through a similar ordeal. She felt something stroking lightly against them. The sensation was building up, gaining in intensity. She breathed heavily, focussing in controlling her body and mind. She knew from experience that, in a situation like that, she had to pretend fortitude.
Unfortunately Kallen was not that disciplined.
“Ahahahaha, stop this noohohohow!!!! I swear I’m going to kill you!” Threatened Kallen, unable to understand the nature of her torment. She was sure about one thing: that her soles were being tickled and she hated that feeling, especially when tied down and not being able to do anything save to lay on that estrange room accepting it.
It was then when Kallen’s eyes opened wide and her laughter turned hysterics.
“What is that????!!!! Ahahahaha!!!!” She trashed at her bounds when she saw what seemed like a pair of translucent hands hovering over the stocks where her feet were trapped, thoroughly occupied in the task of stroking her feet, fondling them and searching for the best way of tickling them. Next to her, CC closed her eyes, accepting her fate. Faint giggles escaped from her lips knowing that this situation would only turn worse by every passing second.
CC hated being right. After a few minutes various hands covered many of the most sensitive spots from the girls’ bodies. Each of them had at least one of those ghostly hands harassing their armpits, sides, knees and feet. She had lost any hope of pretending this torture did not affect her and was laughing at the top of her lungs. Just like Kallen was. However, her laughter was mixed with continuous threats.
None of them had revealed any information related to Zero, and the man was starting to lose his patience.
“This is getting me nowhere!” Shouted the man “And you...” He said looking at Kallen “Your threats are getting old so fast. I’m tired of you already!” Without any warning, he looked around the room until he found the girl’s black socks which he forced in her mouth. Due to the constant laughter she produced it was not a difficult task. However, the girl spat them in no time.
“Stupid Eleven...” Mustered the man. He then smiled with malice after holding the white stockings CC had previously wore. Combining them with the socks he finally gagged the girl. Who only produced muffled laughter that gave away her high levels of distress.
“Leave my friend alone!” Said CC among laughter.
“Not a chance, I had my doubts, but since you reacted at my Geass it means you must know something this dirty Eleven doesn’t” He stared at CC’s eyes and repeated the motion on his soles “Time to get serious” The girl’s breathing turned irregular, she saw with dread the ghostly hands increasing in number and could do nothing to stop it, save to laugh like a maniac.
All the while, the man took a stool and sat, patiently waiting for his victims to surrender. They would succumb to the tickling eventually. They always did.
“The welcoming ceremony for her highness, Princess Cordelia... What a preposterous way of showing-off” However, this arrogance played on his advantage. This was the perfect opportunity to meet anew with his half-sister.
“This time I will use my Geass on her” Thought Lelouch as he nodded his head to a fellow classmate, again performing his role of an exemplary Britannian resident. Only one desire made him push himself forward: to uncover the mystery behind his mother’s assassination and her little sister’s crippled state.
However, he would not be able to do such thing as Lelouch Lamperouge. That was something only his alter ego, Zero, leader of the terrorist faction, the Black Knights was capable of.
“This will be all” Said Zero with his potent and theatrical voice “Is everything understood?” He said out of sheer facade, behind the mask Lelouch knew there would be no doubts; his pawns believed in him, thus his orders were absolute.
Even so, one thought clouded Lelouch’s mind, he was missing an important presence at the meeting. Dissimulating his uneasiness, he delved into the mystery and did not like what he found.
“Kallen? Zero you sure are losing your memory” Said one of those buffoons he was making use of “You rewarded her after the last fight. She was amazing in the Guren, taking out all of those Knightmare frames!”
Lelouch’s face twitched after Zero’s mask.
“Sure I did, sometimes the smallest of the details are left aside for the sake of our ideals” Said Lelouch in his trained manner “Would you mind reminding me on the details of that ‘reward’ I offered her?” He said in a neutral tone, his interlocutor smiled.
“Testing me, huh?” Said the man snickering with pride “You sent her to a hotel resort so that she would be rested for the next fight” With this the man excused himself and let the ominous figure of Zero alone. The boy under the mask was enraged. Something was amiss and he hated not being in control of everything, not when he had so much to lose.
The pair of girls finally arrived their destination: a luxurious resort beside a crystalline beach, equipped with the latest accommodations. Kallen Kozuki looked at the awe-inspiring building with a mixture of astonishment and disgust
“This place...” She said clicking her tongue “Sure was made for posh Britannian idiots her blue eyes studied the building in search of anything suspicious.
“Cut it out” Said the neutral voice of her companion “We are supposed to relax” Scolded CC with her usual, bored face “That attitude will surely ruin these brief holidays” She ended the sentence abruptly. Kallen looked at the girl, who began walking until she could only see her long green mane.
“You know that you can’t lower your guard not even for a second if you want to survive” Said Kallen in return.
“Not even when Zero has personally awarded you?” Replied CC with a malignant smile, the redhead’s face adopted the same colour as her short and spiky hair.
“That’s not...Hey, wait for me!” Shouted the Black Knight’s main pilot, trying to catch up to her companion, who had already gotten a distance from her.
To say that the girls were amazed by the resort’s luxury was an understatement. Even CC’s bored expression changed into something that could be close to interest. On the contrary Kallen looked everywhere with her jaw wide open.
“Control yourself. People will believe you are a commoner. This should be something you are used to, isn’t it miss Stadtfeld?” Said CC smiling faintly with sarcasm.
“Hey, it’s not like all Britannians are stinking rich!” Complained the girl, who was regretting not having chosen a different attire to melt herself among citizens from Britannia. Her plain clothes and unfeminine haircut gave away her Japanese upbringing. She wanted to add something, but refrained from doing so, one of the hotel’s staff approached them.
“Miss Stadtfeld, I presume?” Asked a young man with short brown hair, in the most polite of the tones. Kallen nodded back in a courteous manner “I see you did bring a companion” Remarked the man.
“I did, the invitation stated I could do that, would that be a problem?” Asked Kallen following her trained role of an average Britannian citizen.
“Why, of course not” Said the man looking at the girl whose golden eyes darted at every single object in the hall with the least sign of interest “And the lady’s name would be?” Asked the man who got a cold stare in return.
“Why does my name matter?” Asked the girl with suspicion.
“Just a mere formality, I am asked to have a close record on the register” Explained the staff member.
The girl seemed to be lost in thought until she finally relaxed and smiled.
“Just CC” She replied.
“What an exotic name, if I might be so bold as to comment” Said the man vowing politely.
“Thank you” Replied the green-haired girl, amused.
“Now, you must be tired after your travel, allow me to lead you to your room” Said the man, taking their luggage.
The duo followed him not taking notice on a strange fact: for a place as luxurious at that one, they did not see any people on their way to their rooms: nor guests or workers.
Once Kallen and CC had established themselves in a room with state of the art commodities, they decided their options. Considering the air was somehow hot, they felt enjoying the swimming facilities the hotel was bound to be a lovely idea. They changed themselves into their swimsuits.
“Are you trying to hunt for a rich Britannian lord with that attire?” Asked CC incisively. Kallen looked at her pink bikini with white ribbons that hinted all of her womanly charms and let out a tired sigh.
“Says the one with the little girl’s swimsuit” Replied the redhead examining CC plain white attire.
Their way to the swimming facilities was filled with more of these in and outs until they reached their destination: a complete deception.
“We are sorry to inform you that the premises are being under repair. They will be ready in a few hours. We deeply apologise for the inconvenience” Explained the same staff member that treated the duo when they entered the building “Please accept an unlimited use of our bar as a way to compensate for this” Kallen and CC’s annoyed mood unlighted a bit after this offer.
“I don’t feel like going around in a bikini if I’m not going to swim” Announced Kallen “I’ll go get changed and come back for a drink” She added blinking to the man.
CC nodded and complied.
They returned a moment later, judging from how little they took, it was apparent they still wore their swimsuits under their clothing. A detail the man took notice and smiled to himself before slipping an unexpected white dust in each of the girls’ glasses. As expected, they lost consciousness in a matter of seconds. It was time to start with the real part of his plan. Finally all of his efforts would pay off.
Kallen awoke with a knot in her stomach. Her head was spinning and her throat was dry.
“What the?” She said in a low voice noticing an estrange chill around her body. She soon realised the reason behind this, she was wearing nothing save her swimsuit “That’s weird, I don’t remember having removed my clothes...” She thought looking around.
Her blue eyes had to adjust to a dim light that hung in the ceiling. But she could discern her clothes spread apart clumsily around the strange place, which had no decorations on its grey walls. Perhaps she was still drowsy after having recently waken up, that may have explained why her instincts did not tell her immediately that something was out of place. She felt comfortable seated on a grey couch, with her arms resting above her head and her legs were placed over some kind of stool with padded holes to put her ankles through. However, as comfortable as her situation was, she still felt something was wrong.
All of sudden, she felt about to panic; just when she tried to swift her position, she felt a strong opposing force which held her in place. Both her wrists and ankles were tightly secured. This, added to her lack of clothing made her aware of her precarious situation.
“What is going on?!” She screamed in anger.
“About time you woke up, sleepyhead” Replied CC, who was seated next to her with an unaltered expression.
“CC? What’s going on? Where are we?” Asked the fiery redhead fighting against her bonds. The green haired girl sighed.
“Stop it, you better save your energies” Replied CC without emotion.
“What for?” Complained Kallen, struggling harder “I don’t know what’s going on!”
“Isn’t it obvious?” Said CC “Wherever we are, someone has brought us here after drugging us. This person is probably going to torture us. How exactly I can’t tell. But judging from the kind of bondage and our clothing I can imagine a few options” This statement did not help Kallen relax.
“Torture us? But why? And how?” Shouted Kallen, who was sweating from the effort of trying to get free. CC did not even bother to look at that futile act.
“Have you forgotten who we are and who we work with? We are constant target for Britannia. And about how...” She paused and looked at her restrains “Those stocks...I’ve seen them before. Notice how our big toes are tied to those loopholes?”
“Yeah, what about that? I don’t understand any of this!” Said Kallen, whose forehead was drenching from the mixture of concern and tiredness, she unconsciously tried to scrunch her toes as she spoke. CC sighed again.
“Don’t you get it?” Said the girl not giving a glance from her golden eyes to the redhead “Our arms raised, the soles of our feet exposed and immobile, and let’s not talk about the skimpy clothing...” CC paused, and continued with the utmost tedium “It’s probably going to be something humiliating. Our captor wants to play with the psychological factor, they want us to feel defenceless” Kallen’s eyes widened at this.
“Humiliating?! Like what?” Said the redhead, renewing her efforts to get free.
“My only guesses” Said CC unaltered “Judging from the way they secured our feet. They will probably beat them with sticks, burn them with candles or try to tickle them” Kallen’s mouth went agape at this declaration.
“That’s ridiculous! Who would do that?” Said Kallen before snapping “And why the hell are you so calm about this?”
“Because we are not going anywhere for a while” Replied CC calmly.
“What a sharp little angel we got here” Said a familiar voice who got welcomed by a quartet of angry eyes.
“You! How dare you do this to us?!” Shouted the redhead in anger, recognising the man who was ‘at their service’ as a staff member from the hotel “Untie us right now you pervert or else!!” Threatened Kallen, moving her body to fight against her bonds with vigour. The man found this gesture both useless and entertaining.
“Ah, Miss Stadtfeld. Or should I say Kozuki? You’d do well in listening to your friend. I do plan on interrogating you. Torturing is a strong word, I don’t like it, you see” He paused “That is, unless you decide to cooperate with me” He added with an splendid smile.
“Who are you?” Asked CC coldly.
“My name is not important, because I won’t need it anymore, thanks to you. I know who you are” He said looking at Kallen intensely “And you will share with me certain information that will grant me my wish”
“Like I care about your wishes!” Interrupted the sweltering redhead “All you Britannians are the same, always looking down on us, Japanese!”.
“Eleven” Corrected the man “And you will do well in being silent as long as you don’t want to help. As I was saying, I know who you are. You are the best combatant from the order of the Black Knights. So I can imagine Zero has you in good stem” He paused” Princess Cordelia is going to visit Area-11 in a few days. It would be stupid not to think Zero will remain quiet about this. Tell me his plans and you will leave this place unharmed...After I make sure you can’t foil my plans, that’s it”
“Go to hell!” Cried Kallen “Zero tells me nothing, he gives me orders and I follow them” Spat the girl “And even if I knew anything I wouldn’t tell you! Now get us out before I kick your ass!”.
If the man was taken aback by this commentary, his face did not show.
“Now, now, that’s what you think. Once I start with my method you will sing like a bird” He looked at CC “I must say, I wasn’t expecting your friend here to come with you. I have no idea who you are”
“A girl must have some secrets to keep” Said CC, smiling confidently.
“I must agree to that. But you will share them with me in no time. Besides, seeing her suffering will probably help you speak faster” Replied the man snickering.
“You are too sure about your success” Said CC back without emotion.
“Of course I am. Allow me to prove it to you: my Geass!” Said the man increasing the pitch of his voice. His eyes glowed with an unnatural light and, for the first time, CC’s face was clouded with trouble.
“Kallen, quick, close your eyes!” But her command was not fast enough. Kallen was staring at the man’s eyes with both fear and curiosity.
“Oh” Said the man apparently surprised “I wasn’t expecting you’d knew about Geass” CC felt a series of fingers forcing her to open her eyes. As much as she tried to fight against it, she ended up looking directly at two burning charcoals and accepted defeat.
“What the hell was that?” Asked an intrigued Kallen.
“My Geass...” Explained the man “It’s peculiar. I tried to join the order of the Knights of the Round. But I was rejected, mocked because of it. I’ll show them how useless it is when I offer them Zero’s head. And all thanks to you...
You see... Once you have fallen under my spell any sensation I can cause you with my hands will be progressively amplified. For instance, I could strangle you a bit, and you wouldn’t be able to do nothing as you lose your capacity to breath. I could pinch your arms and eventually the pain would be so great that you will ask me to amputate them for you”
The girls looked at each other, preoccupied by this crazy man’s speech.
“But those are measures too extreme and I don’t want you dead. Only to help you loose your tongues. So, I will do this instead” He proceeded to kneel in front of them and slid his indexed across the bound soles of the girls.
Kallen yelped at this sudden touch. CC remained silent; she had understood what was going to happen next.
“What was that for? I can’t believe you are really going to tickle us! No one can be this lame, what a pervert!” She glared at the man “You had your fun, end this now and...” She couldn’t continue, her mouth openned in a wide grin and she giggled.
“Ehehehe...What is going on? My feet, it tichihickles! Don’t touch me anymore!” Threatened the redhead.
“But I’m doing nothing, my dear” Said the man feigning an innocent smile “It’s my Geass and this is only going to get worse”
CC bit her lips; her milky soles were going through a similar ordeal. She felt something stroking lightly against them. The sensation was building up, gaining in intensity. She breathed heavily, focussing in controlling her body and mind. She knew from experience that, in a situation like that, she had to pretend fortitude.
Unfortunately Kallen was not that disciplined.
“Ahahahaha, stop this noohohohow!!!! I swear I’m going to kill you!” Threatened Kallen, unable to understand the nature of her torment. She was sure about one thing: that her soles were being tickled and she hated that feeling, especially when tied down and not being able to do anything save to lay on that estrange room accepting it.
It was then when Kallen’s eyes opened wide and her laughter turned hysterics.
“What is that????!!!! Ahahahaha!!!!” She trashed at her bounds when she saw what seemed like a pair of translucent hands hovering over the stocks where her feet were trapped, thoroughly occupied in the task of stroking her feet, fondling them and searching for the best way of tickling them. Next to her, CC closed her eyes, accepting her fate. Faint giggles escaped from her lips knowing that this situation would only turn worse by every passing second.
CC hated being right. After a few minutes various hands covered many of the most sensitive spots from the girls’ bodies. Each of them had at least one of those ghostly hands harassing their armpits, sides, knees and feet. She had lost any hope of pretending this torture did not affect her and was laughing at the top of her lungs. Just like Kallen was. However, her laughter was mixed with continuous threats.
None of them had revealed any information related to Zero, and the man was starting to lose his patience.
“This is getting me nowhere!” Shouted the man “And you...” He said looking at Kallen “Your threats are getting old so fast. I’m tired of you already!” Without any warning, he looked around the room until he found the girl’s black socks which he forced in her mouth. Due to the constant laughter she produced it was not a difficult task. However, the girl spat them in no time.
“Stupid Eleven...” Mustered the man. He then smiled with malice after holding the white stockings CC had previously wore. Combining them with the socks he finally gagged the girl. Who only produced muffled laughter that gave away her high levels of distress.
“Leave my friend alone!” Said CC among laughter.
“Not a chance, I had my doubts, but since you reacted at my Geass it means you must know something this dirty Eleven doesn’t” He stared at CC’s eyes and repeated the motion on his soles “Time to get serious” The girl’s breathing turned irregular, she saw with dread the ghostly hands increasing in number and could do nothing to stop it, save to laugh like a maniac.
All the while, the man took a stool and sat, patiently waiting for his victims to surrender. They would succumb to the tickling eventually. They always did.
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Is it wrong to say I feel sorry for the two for being forced to be in this pic?
Following the mass media was a tedious and seemingly unrewarding activity. Lelouch stroke his pitch black hair while he was submerged in the most absolute disgust. As part of the Holy Britanian Empire, Area-11, formerly known as Japan, had all sorts of communication technologies controlled by Britannian officers. Needless to say all kinds of news were censored and had been turned into blatant propaganda. Nevertheless, Lelouch was obstinate and did not give up on his task. As he flipped through several newspapers, he perfectly performed his role of a concerned Britannian citizen worried about its great empire’s welfare. In reality, his purple eyes shone with a spark of drive, fostered by a desire of revenge. Despite how boring the material at his hand was, it came from arrogant people, thus careless and stupid. They were so sure about their supremacy that they had almost given all of the details he was looking for.
“The welcoming ceremony for her highness, Princess Cordelia... What a preposterous way of showing-off” However, this arrogance played on his advantage. This was the perfect opportunity to meet anew with his half-sister.
“This time I will use my Geass on her” Thought Lelouch as he nodded his head to a fellow classmate, again performing his role of an exemplary Britannian resident. Only one desire made him push himself forward: to uncover the mystery behind his mother’s assassination and her little sister’s crippled state.
However, he would not be able to do such thing as Lelouch Lamperouge. That was something only his alter ego, Zero, leader of the terrorist faction, the Black Knights was capable of.
“This will be all” Said Zero with his potent and theatrical voice “Is everything understood?” He said out of sheer facade, behind the mask Lelouch knew there would be no doubts; his pawns believed in him, thus his orders were absolute.
Even so, one thought clouded Lelouch’s mind, he was missing an important presence at the meeting. Dissimulating his uneasiness, he delved into the mystery and did not like what he found.
“Kallen? Zero you sure are losing your memory” Said one of those buffoons he was making use of “You rewarded her after the last fight. She was amazing in the Guren, taking out all of those Knightmare frames!”
Lelouch’s face twitched after Zero’s mask.
“Sure I did, sometimes the smallest of the details are left aside for the sake of our ideals” Said Lelouch in his trained manner “Would you mind reminding me on the details of that ‘reward’ I offered her?” He said in a neutral tone, his interlocutor smiled.
“Testing me, huh?” Said the man snickering with pride “You sent her to a hotel resort so that she would be rested for the next fight” With this the man excused himself and let the ominous figure of Zero alone. The boy under the mask was enraged. Something was amiss and he hated not being in control of everything, not when he had so much to lose.
The pair of girls finally arrived their destination: a luxurious resort beside a crystalline beach, equipped with the latest accommodations. Kallen Kozuki looked at the awe-inspiring building with a mixture of astonishment and disgust
“This place...” She said clicking her tongue “Sure was made for posh Britannian idiots her blue eyes studied the building in search of anything suspicious.
“Cut it out” Said the neutral voice of her companion “We are supposed to relax” Scolded CC with her usual, bored face “That attitude will surely ruin these brief holidays” She ended the sentence abruptly. Kallen looked at the girl, who began walking until she could only see her long green mane.
“You know that you can’t lower your guard not even for a second if you want to survive” Said Kallen in return.
“Not even when Zero has personally awarded you?” Replied CC with a malignant smile, the redhead’s face adopted the same colour as her short and spiky hair.
“That’s not...Hey, wait for me!” Shouted the Black Knight’s main pilot, trying to catch up to her companion, who had already gotten a distance from her.
To say that the girls were amazed by the resort’s luxury was an understatement. Even CC’s bored expression changed into something that could be close to interest. On the contrary Kallen looked everywhere with her jaw wide open.
“Control yourself. People will believe you are a commoner. This should be something you are used to, isn’t it miss Stadtfeld?” Said CC smiling faintly with sarcasm.
“Hey, it’s not like all Britannians are stinking rich!” Complained the girl, who was regretting not having chosen a different attire to melt herself among citizens from Britannia. Her plain clothes and unfeminine haircut gave away her Japanese upbringing. She wanted to add something, but refrained from doing so, one of the hotel’s staff approached them.
“Miss Stadtfeld, I presume?” Asked a young man with short brown hair, in the most polite of the tones. Kallen nodded back in a courteous manner “I see you did bring a companion” Remarked the man.
“I did, the invitation stated I could do that, would that be a problem?” Asked Kallen following her trained role of an average Britannian citizen.
“Why, of course not” Said the man looking at the girl whose golden eyes darted at every single object in the hall with the least sign of interest “And the lady’s name would be?” Asked the man who got a cold stare in return.
“Why does my name matter?” Asked the girl with suspicion.
“Just a mere formality, I am asked to have a close record on the register” Explained the staff member.
The girl seemed to be lost in thought until she finally relaxed and smiled.
“Just CC” She replied.
“What an exotic name, if I might be so bold as to comment” Said the man vowing politely.
“Thank you” Replied the green-haired girl, amused.
“Now, you must be tired after your travel, allow me to lead you to your room” Said the man, taking their luggage.
The duo followed him not taking notice on a strange fact: for a place as luxurious at that one, they did not see any people on their way to their rooms: nor guests or workers.
Once Kallen and CC had established themselves in a room with state of the art commodities, they decided their options. Considering the air was somehow hot, they felt enjoying the swimming facilities the hotel was bound to be a lovely idea. They changed themselves into their swimsuits.
“Are you trying to hunt for a rich Britannian lord with that attire?” Asked CC incisively. Kallen looked at her pink bikini with white ribbons that hinted all of her womanly charms and let out a tired sigh.
“Says the one with the little girl’s swimsuit” Replied the redhead examining CC plain white attire.
Their way to the swimming facilities was filled with more of these in and outs until they reached their destination: a complete deception.
“We are sorry to inform you that the premises are being under repair. They will be ready in a few hours. We deeply apologise for the inconvenience” Explained the same staff member that treated the duo when they entered the building “Please accept an unlimited use of our bar as a way to compensate for this” Kallen and CC’s annoyed mood unlighted a bit after this offer.
“I don’t feel like going around in a bikini if I’m not going to swim” Announced Kallen “I’ll go get changed and come back for a drink” She added blinking to the man.
CC nodded and complied.
They returned a moment later, judging from how little they took, it was apparent they still wore their swimsuits under their clothing. A detail the man took notice and smiled to himself before slipping an unexpected white dust in each of the girls’ glasses. As expected, they lost consciousness in a matter of seconds. It was time to start with the real part of his plan. Finally all of his efforts would pay off.
Kallen awoke with a knot in her stomach. Her head was spinning and her throat was dry.
“What the?” She said in a low voice noticing an estrange chill around her body. She soon realised the reason behind this, she was wearing nothing save her swimsuit “That’s weird, I don’t remember having removed my clothes...” She thought looking around.
Her blue eyes had to adjust to a dim light that hung in the ceiling. But she could discern her clothes spread apart clumsily around the strange place, which had no decorations on its grey walls. Perhaps she was still drowsy after having recently waken up, that may have explained why her instincts did not tell her immediately that something was out of place. She felt comfortable seated on a grey couch, with her arms resting above her head and her legs were placed over some kind of stool with padded holes to put her ankles through. However, as comfortable as her situation was, she still felt something was wrong.
All of sudden, she felt about to panic; just when she tried to swift her position, she felt a strong opposing force which held her in place. Both her wrists and ankles were tightly secured. This, added to her lack of clothing made her aware of her precarious situation.
“What is going on?!” She screamed in anger.
“About time you woke up, sleepyhead” Replied CC, who was seated next to her with an unaltered expression.
“CC? What’s going on? Where are we?” Asked the fiery redhead fighting against her bonds. The green haired girl sighed.
“Stop it, you better save your energies” Replied CC without emotion.
“What for?” Complained Kallen, struggling harder “I don’t know what’s going on!”
“Isn’t it obvious?” Said CC “Wherever we are, someone has brought us here after drugging us. This person is probably going to torture us. How exactly I can’t tell. But judging from the kind of bondage and our clothing I can imagine a few options” This statement did not help Kallen relax.
“Torture us? But why? And how?” Shouted Kallen, who was sweating from the effort of trying to get free. CC did not even bother to look at that futile act.
“Have you forgotten who we are and who we work with? We are constant target for Britannia. And about how...” She paused and looked at her restrains “Those stocks...I’ve seen them before. Notice how our big toes are tied to those loopholes?”
“Yeah, what about that? I don’t understand any of this!” Said Kallen, whose forehead was drenching from the mixture of concern and tiredness, she unconsciously tried to scrunch her toes as she spoke. CC sighed again.
“Don’t you get it?” Said the girl not giving a glance from her golden eyes to the redhead “Our arms raised, the soles of our feet exposed and immobile, and let’s not talk about the skimpy clothing...” CC paused, and continued with the utmost tedium “It’s probably going to be something humiliating. Our captor wants to play with the psychological factor, they want us to feel defenceless” Kallen’s eyes widened at this.
“Humiliating?! Like what?” Said the redhead, renewing her efforts to get free.
“My only guesses” Said CC unaltered “Judging from the way they secured our feet. They will probably beat them with sticks, burn them with candles or try to tickle them” Kallen’s mouth went agape at this declaration.
“That’s ridiculous! Who would do that?” Said Kallen before snapping “And why the hell are you so calm about this?”
“Because we are not going anywhere for a while” Replied CC calmly.
“What a sharp little angel we got here” Said a familiar voice who got welcomed by a quartet of angry eyes.
“You! How dare you do this to us?!” Shouted the redhead in anger, recognising the man who was ‘at their service’ as a staff member from the hotel “Untie us right now you pervert or else!!” Threatened Kallen, moving her body to fight against her bonds with vigour. The man found this gesture both useless and entertaining.
“Ah, Miss Stadtfeld. Or should I say Kozuki? You’d do well in listening to your friend. I do plan on interrogating you. Torturing is a strong word, I don’t like it, you see” He paused “That is, unless you decide to cooperate with me” He added with an splendid smile.
“Who are you?” Asked CC coldly.
“My name is not important, because I won’t need it anymore, thanks to you. I know who you are” He said looking at Kallen intensely “And you will share with me certain information that will grant me my wish”
“Like I care about your wishes!” Interrupted the sweltering redhead “All you Britannians are the same, always looking down on us, Japanese!”.
“Eleven” Corrected the man “And you will do well in being silent as long as you don’t want to help. As I was saying, I know who you are. You are the best combatant from the order of the Black Knights. So I can imagine Zero has you in good stem” He paused” Princess Cordelia is going to visit Area-11 in a few days. It would be stupid not to think Zero will remain quiet about this. Tell me his plans and you will leave this place unharmed...After I make sure you can’t foil my plans, that’s it”
“Go to hell!” Cried Kallen “Zero tells me nothing, he gives me orders and I follow them” Spat the girl “And even if I knew anything I wouldn’t tell you! Now get us out before I kick your ass!”.
If the man was taken aback by this commentary, his face did not show.
“Now, now, that’s what you think. Once I start with my method you will sing like a bird” He looked at CC “I must say, I wasn’t expecting your friend here to come with you. I have no idea who you are”
“A girl must have some secrets to keep” Said CC, smiling confidently.
“I must agree to that. But you will share them with me in no time. Besides, seeing her suffering will probably help you speak faster” Replied the man snickering.
“You are too sure about your success” Said CC back without emotion.
“Of course I am. Allow me to prove it to you: my Geass!” Said the man increasing the pitch of his voice. His eyes glowed with an unnatural light and, for the first time, CC’s face was clouded with trouble.
“Kallen, quick, close your eyes!” But her command was not fast enough. Kallen was staring at the man’s eyes with both fear and curiosity.
“Oh” Said the man apparently surprised “I wasn’t expecting you’d knew about Geass” CC felt a series of fingers forcing her to open her eyes. As much as she tried to fight against it, she ended up looking directly at two burning charcoals and accepted defeat.
“What the hell was that?” Asked an intrigued Kallen.
“My Geass...” Explained the man “It’s peculiar. I tried to join the order of the Knights of the Round. But I was rejected, mocked because of it. I’ll show them how useless it is when I offer them Zero’s head. And all thanks to you...
You see... Once you have fallen under my spell any sensation I can cause you with my hands will be progressively amplified. For instance, I could strangle you a bit, and you wouldn’t be able to do nothing as you lose your capacity to breath. I could pinch your arms and eventually the pain would be so great that you will ask me to amputate them for you”
The girls looked at each other, preoccupied by this crazy man’s speech.
“But those are measures too extreme and I don’t want you dead. Only to help you loose your tongues. So, I will do this instead” He proceeded to kneel in front of them and slid his indexed across the bound soles of the girls.
Kallen yelped at this sudden touch. CC remained silent; she had understood what was going to happen next.
“What was that for? I can’t believe you are really going to tickle us! No one can be this lame, what a pervert!” She glared at the man “You had your fun, end this now and...” She couldn’t continue, her mouth openned in a wide grin and she giggled.
“Ehehehe...What is going on? My feet, it tichihickles! Don’t touch me anymore!” Threatened the redhead.
“But I’m doing nothing, my dear” Said the man feigning an innocent smile “It’s my Geass and this is only going to get worse”
CC bit her lips; her milky soles were going through a similar ordeal. She felt something stroking lightly against them. The sensation was building up, gaining in intensity. She breathed heavily, focussing in controlling her body and mind. She knew from experience that, in a situation like that, she had to pretend fortitude.
Unfortunately Kallen was not that disciplined.
“Ahahahaha, stop this noohohohow!!!! I swear I’m going to kill you!” Threatened Kallen, unable to understand the nature of her torment. She was sure about one thing: that her soles were being tickled and she hated that feeling, especially when tied down and not being able to do anything save to lay on that estrange room accepting it.
It was then when Kallen’s eyes opened wide and her laughter turned hysterics.
“What is that????!!!! Ahahahaha!!!!” She trashed at her bounds when she saw what seemed like a pair of translucent hands hovering over the stocks where her feet were trapped, thoroughly occupied in the task of stroking her feet, fondling them and searching for the best way of tickling them. Next to her, CC closed her eyes, accepting her fate. Faint giggles escaped from her lips knowing that this situation would only turn worse by every passing second.
CC hated being right. After a few minutes various hands covered many of the most sensitive spots from the girls’ bodies. Each of them had at least one of those ghostly hands harassing their armpits, sides, knees and feet. She had lost any hope of pretending this torture did not affect her and was laughing at the top of her lungs. Just like Kallen was. However, her laughter was mixed with continuous threats.
None of them had revealed any information related to Zero, and the man was starting to lose his patience.
“This is getting me nowhere!” Shouted the man “And you...” He said looking at Kallen “Your threats are getting old so fast. I’m tired of you already!” Without any warning, he looked around the room until he found the girl’s black socks which he forced in her mouth. Due to the constant laughter she produced it was not a difficult task. However, the girl spat them in no time.
“Stupid Eleven...” Mustered the man. He then smiled with malice after holding the white stockings CC had previously wore. Combining them with the socks he finally gagged the girl. Who only produced muffled laughter that gave away her high levels of distress.
“Leave my friend alone!” Said CC among laughter.
“Not a chance, I had my doubts, but since you reacted at my Geass it means you must know something this dirty Eleven doesn’t” He stared at CC’s eyes and repeated the motion on his soles “Time to get serious” The girl’s breathing turned irregular, she saw with dread the ghostly hands increasing in number and could do nothing to stop it, save to laugh like a maniac.
All the while, the man took a stool and sat, patiently waiting for his victims to surrender. They would succumb to the tickling eventually. They always did.
Also that accompanying story is autistic as fuck.
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For some reason this looks like it was photoshopped together from several different pieces of art.
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Following the mass media was a tedious and seemingly unrewarding activity. Lelouch stroke his pitch black hair while he was submerged in the most absolute disgust. As part of the Holy Britanian Empire, Area-11, formerly known as Japan, had all sorts of communication technologies controlled by Britannian officers. Needless to say all kinds of news were censored and had been turned into blatant propaganda. Nevertheless, Lelouch was obstinate and did not give up on his task. As he flipped through several newspapers, he perfectly performed his role of a concerned Britannian citizen worried about its great empire’s welfare. In reality, his purple eyes shone with a spark of drive, fostered by a desire of revenge. Despite how boring the material at his hand was, it came from arrogant people, thus careless and stupid. They were so sure about their supremacy that they had almost given all of the details he was looking for.
“The welcoming ceremony for her highness, Princess Cordelia... What a preposterous way of showing-off” However, this arrogance played on his advantage. This was the perfect opportunity to meet anew with his half-sister.
“This time I will use my Geass on her” Thought Lelouch as he nodded his head to a fellow classmate, again performing his role of an exemplary Britannian resident. Only one desire made him push himself forward: to uncover the mystery behind his mother’s assassination and her little sister’s crippled state.
However, he would not be able to do such thing as Lelouch Lamperouge. That was something only his alter ego, Zero, leader of the terrorist faction, the Black Knights was capable of.
“This will be all” Said Zero with his potent and theatrical voice “Is everything understood?” He said out of sheer facade, behind the mask Lelouch knew there would be no doubts; his pawns believed in him, thus his orders were absolute.
Even so, one thought clouded Lelouch’s mind, he was missing an important presence at the meeting. Dissimulating his uneasiness, he delved into the mystery and did not like what he found.
“Kallen? Zero you sure are losing your memory” Said one of those buffoons he was making use of “You rewarded her after the last fight. She was amazing in the Guren, taking out all of those Knightmare frames!”
Lelouch’s face twitched after Zero’s mask.
“Sure I did, sometimes the smallest of the details are left aside for the sake of our ideals” Said Lelouch in his trained manner “Would you mind reminding me on the details of that ‘reward’ I offered her?” He said in a neutral tone, his interlocutor smiled.
“Testing me, huh?” Said the man snickering with pride “You sent her to a hotel resort so that she would be rested for the next fight” With this the man excused himself and let the ominous figure of Zero alone. The boy under the mask was enraged. Something was amiss and he hated not being in control of everything, not when he had so much to lose.
The pair of girls finally arrived their destination: a luxurious resort beside a crystalline beach, equipped with the latest accommodations. Kallen Kozuki looked at the awe-inspiring building with a mixture of astonishment and disgust
“This place...” She said clicking her tongue “Sure was made for posh Britannian idiots her blue eyes studied the building in search of anything suspicious.
“Cut it out” Said the neutral voice of her companion “We are supposed to relax” Scolded CC with her usual, bored face “That attitude will surely ruin these brief holidays” She ended the sentence abruptly. Kallen looked at the girl, who began walking until she could only see her long green mane.
“You know that you can’t lower your guard not even for a second if you want to survive” Said Kallen in return.
“Not even when Zero has personally awarded you?” Replied CC with a malignant smile, the redhead’s face adopted the same colour as her short and spiky hair.
“That’s not...Hey, wait for me!” Shouted the Black Knight’s main pilot, trying to catch up to her companion, who had already gotten a distance from her.
To say that the girls were amazed by the resort’s luxury was an understatement. Even CC’s bored expression changed into something that could be close to interest. On the contrary Kallen looked everywhere with her jaw wide open.
“Control yourself. People will believe you are a commoner. This should be something you are used to, isn’t it miss Stadtfeld?” Said CC smiling faintly with sarcasm.
“Hey, it’s not like all Britannians are stinking rich!” Complained the girl, who was regretting not having chosen a different attire to melt herself among citizens from Britannia. Her plain clothes and unfeminine haircut gave away her Japanese upbringing. She wanted to add something, but refrained from doing so, one of the hotel’s staff approached them.
“Miss Stadtfeld, I presume?” Asked a young man with short brown hair, in the most polite of the tones. Kallen nodded back in a courteous manner “I see you did bring a companion” Remarked the man.
“I did, the invitation stated I could do that, would that be a problem?” Asked Kallen following her trained role of an average Britannian citizen.
“Why, of course not” Said the man looking at the girl whose golden eyes darted at every single object in the hall with the least sign of interest “And the lady’s name would be?” Asked the man who got a cold stare in return.
“Why does my name matter?” Asked the girl with suspicion.
“Just a mere formality, I am asked to have a close record on the register” Explained the staff member.
The girl seemed to be lost in thought until she finally relaxed and smiled.
“Just CC” She replied.
“What an exotic name, if I might be so bold as to comment” Said the man vowing politely.
“Thank you” Replied the green-haired girl, amused.
“Now, you must be tired after your travel, allow me to lead you to your room” Said the man, taking their luggage.
The duo followed him not taking notice on a strange fact: for a place as luxurious at that one, they did not see any people on their way to their rooms: nor guests or workers.
Once Kallen and CC had established themselves in a room with state of the art commodities, they decided their options. Considering the air was somehow hot, they felt enjoying the swimming facilities the hotel was bound to be a lovely idea. They changed themselves into their swimsuits.
“Are you trying to hunt for a rich Britannian lord with that attire?” Asked CC incisively. Kallen looked at her pink bikini with white ribbons that hinted all of her womanly charms and let out a tired sigh.
“Says the one with the little girl’s swimsuit” Replied the redhead examining CC plain white attire.
Their way to the swimming facilities was filled with more of these in and outs until they reached their destination: a complete deception.
“We are sorry to inform you that the premises are being under repair. They will be ready in a few hours. We deeply apologise for the inconvenience” Explained the same staff member that treated the duo when they entered the building “Please accept an unlimited use of our bar as a way to compensate for this” Kallen and CC’s annoyed mood unlighted a bit after this offer.
“I don’t feel like going around in a bikini if I’m not going to swim” Announced Kallen “I’ll go get changed and come back for a drink” She added blinking to the man.
CC nodded and complied.
They returned a moment later, judging from how little they took, it was apparent they still wore their swimsuits under their clothing. A detail the man took notice and smiled to himself before slipping an unexpected white dust in each of the girls’ glasses. As expected, they lost consciousness in a matter of seconds. It was time to start with the real part of his plan. Finally all of his efforts would pay off.
Kallen awoke with a knot in her stomach. Her head was spinning and her throat was dry.
“What the?” She said in a low voice noticing an estrange chill around her body. She soon realised the reason behind this, she was wearing nothing save her swimsuit “That’s weird, I don’t remember having removed my clothes...” She thought looking around.
Her blue eyes had to adjust to a dim light that hung in the ceiling. But she could discern her clothes spread apart clumsily around the strange place, which had no decorations on its grey walls. Perhaps she was still drowsy after having recently waken up, that may have explained why her instincts did not tell her immediately that something was out of place. She felt comfortable seated on a grey couch, with her arms resting above her head and her legs were placed over some kind of stool with padded holes to put her ankles through. However, as comfortable as her situation was, she still felt something was wrong.
All of sudden, she felt about to panic; just when she tried to swift her position, she felt a strong opposing force which held her in place. Both her wrists and ankles were tightly secured. This, added to her lack of clothing made her aware of her precarious situation.
“What is going on?!” She screamed in anger.
“About time you woke up, sleepyhead” Replied CC, who was seated next to her with an unaltered expression.
“CC? What’s going on? Where are we?” Asked the fiery redhead fighting against her bonds. The green haired girl sighed.
“Stop it, you better save your energies” Replied CC without emotion.
“What for?” Complained Kallen, struggling harder “I don’t know what’s going on!”
“Isn’t it obvious?” Said CC “Wherever we are, someone has brought us here after drugging us. This person is probably going to torture us. How exactly I can’t tell. But judging from the kind of bondage and our clothing I can imagine a few options” This statement did not help Kallen relax.
“Torture us? But why? And how?” Shouted Kallen, who was sweating from the effort of trying to get free. CC did not even bother to look at that futile act.
“Have you forgotten who we are and who we work with? We are constant target for Britannia. And about how...” She paused and looked at her restrains “Those stocks...I’ve seen them before. Notice how our big toes are tied to those loopholes?”
“Yeah, what about that? I don’t understand any of this!” Said Kallen, whose forehead was drenching from the mixture of concern and tiredness, she unconsciously tried to scrunch her toes as she spoke. CC sighed again.
“Don’t you get it?” Said the girl not giving a glance from her golden eyes to the redhead “Our arms raised, the soles of our feet exposed and immobile, and let’s not talk about the skimpy clothing...” CC paused, and continued with the utmost tedium “It’s probably going to be something humiliating. Our captor wants to play with the psychological factor, they want us to feel defenceless” Kallen’s eyes widened at this.
“Humiliating?! Like what?” Said the redhead, renewing her efforts to get free.
“My only guesses” Said CC unaltered “Judging from the way they secured our feet. They will probably beat them with sticks, burn them with candles or try to tickle them” Kallen’s mouth went agape at this declaration.
“That’s ridiculous! Who would do that?” Said Kallen before snapping “And why the hell are you so calm about this?”
“Because we are not going anywhere for a while” Replied CC calmly.
“What a sharp little angel we got here” Said a familiar voice who got welcomed by a quartet of angry eyes.
“You! How dare you do this to us?!” Shouted the redhead in anger, recognising the man who was ‘at their service’ as a staff member from the hotel “Untie us right now you pervert or else!!” Threatened Kallen, moving her body to fight against her bonds with vigour. The man found this gesture both useless and entertaining.
“Ah, Miss Stadtfeld. Or should I say Kozuki? You’d do well in listening to your friend. I do plan on interrogating you. Torturing is a strong word, I don’t like it, you see” He paused “That is, unless you decide to cooperate with me” He added with an splendid smile.
“Who are you?” Asked CC coldly.
“My name is not important, because I won’t need it anymore, thanks to you. I know who you are” He said looking at Kallen intensely “And you will share with me certain information that will grant me my wish”
“Like I care about your wishes!” Interrupted the sweltering redhead “All you Britannians are the same, always looking down on us, Japanese!”.
“Eleven” Corrected the man “And you will do well in being silent as long as you don’t want to help. As I was saying, I know who you are. You are the best combatant from the order of the Black Knights. So I can imagine Zero has you in good stem” He paused” Princess Cordelia is going to visit Area-11 in a few days. It would be stupid not to think Zero will remain quiet about this. Tell me his plans and you will leave this place unharmed...After I make sure you can’t foil my plans, that’s it”
“Go to hell!” Cried Kallen “Zero tells me nothing, he gives me orders and I follow them” Spat the girl “And even if I knew anything I wouldn’t tell you! Now get us out before I kick your ass!”.
If the man was taken aback by this commentary, his face did not show.
“Now, now, that’s what you think. Once I start with my method you will sing like a bird” He looked at CC “I must say, I wasn’t expecting your friend here to come with you. I have no idea who you are”
“A girl must have some secrets to keep” Said CC, smiling confidently.
“I must agree to that. But you will share them with me in no time. Besides, seeing her suffering will probably help you speak faster” Replied the man snickering.
“You are too sure about your success” Said CC back without emotion.
“Of course I am. Allow me to prove it to you: my Geass!” Said the man increasing the pitch of his voice. His eyes glowed with an unnatural light and, for the first time, CC’s face was clouded with trouble.
“Kallen, quick, close your eyes!” But her command was not fast enough. Kallen was staring at the man’s eyes with both fear and curiosity.
“Oh” Said the man apparently surprised “I wasn’t expecting you’d knew about Geass” CC felt a series of fingers forcing her to open her eyes. As much as she tried to fight against it, she ended up looking directly at two burning charcoals and accepted defeat.
“What the hell was that?” Asked an intrigued Kallen.
“My Geass...” Explained the man “It’s peculiar. I tried to join the order of the Knights of the Round. But I was rejected, mocked because of it. I’ll show them how useless it is when I offer them Zero’s head. And all thanks to you...
You see... Once you have fallen under my spell any sensation I can cause you with my hands will be progressively amplified. For instance, I could strangle you a bit, and you wouldn’t be able to do nothing as you lose your capacity to breath. I could pinch your arms and eventually the pain would be so great that you will ask me to amputate them for you”
The girls looked at each other, preoccupied by this crazy man’s speech.
“But those are measures too extreme and I don’t want you dead. Only to help you loose your tongues. So, I will do this instead” He proceeded to kneel in front of them and slid his indexed across the bound soles of the girls.
Kallen yelped at this sudden touch. CC remained silent; she had understood what was going to happen next.
“What was that for? I can’t believe you are really going to tickle us! No one can be this lame, what a pervert!” She glared at the man “You had your fun, end this now and...” She couldn’t continue, her mouth openned in a wide grin and she giggled.
“Ehehehe...What is going on? My feet, it tichihickles! Don’t touch me anymore!” Threatened the redhead.
“But I’m doing nothing, my dear” Said the man feigning an innocent smile “It’s my Geass and this is only going to get worse”
CC bit her lips; her milky soles were going through a similar ordeal. She felt something stroking lightly against them. The sensation was building up, gaining in intensity. She breathed heavily, focussing in controlling her body and mind. She knew from experience that, in a situation like that, she had to pretend fortitude.
Unfortunately Kallen was not that disciplined.
“Ahahahaha, stop this noohohohow!!!! I swear I’m going to kill you!” Threatened Kallen, unable to understand the nature of her torment. She was sure about one thing: that her soles were being tickled and she hated that feeling, especially when tied down and not being able to do anything save to lay on that estrange room accepting it.
It was then when Kallen’s eyes opened wide and her laughter turned hysterics.
“What is that????!!!! Ahahahaha!!!!” She trashed at her bounds when she saw what seemed like a pair of translucent hands hovering over the stocks where her feet were trapped, thoroughly occupied in the task of stroking her feet, fondling them and searching for the best way of tickling them. Next to her, CC closed her eyes, accepting her fate. Faint giggles escaped from her lips knowing that this situation would only turn worse by every passing second.
CC hated being right. After a few minutes various hands covered many of the most sensitive spots from the girls’ bodies. Each of them had at least one of those ghostly hands harassing their armpits, sides, knees and feet. She had lost any hope of pretending this torture did not affect her and was laughing at the top of her lungs. Just like Kallen was. However, her laughter was mixed with continuous threats.
None of them had revealed any information related to Zero, and the man was starting to lose his patience.
“This is getting me nowhere!” Shouted the man “And you...” He said looking at Kallen “Your threats are getting old so fast. I’m tired of you already!” Without any warning, he looked around the room until he found the girl’s black socks which he forced in her mouth. Due to the constant laughter she produced it was not a difficult task. However, the girl spat them in no time.
“Stupid Eleven...” Mustered the man. He then smiled with malice after holding the white stockings CC had previously wore. Combining them with the socks he finally gagged the girl. Who only produced muffled laughter that gave away her high levels of distress.
“Leave my friend alone!” Said CC among laughter.
“Not a chance, I had my doubts, but since you reacted at my Geass it means you must know something this dirty Eleven doesn’t” He stared at CC’s eyes and repeated the motion on his soles “Time to get serious” The girl’s breathing turned irregular, she saw with dread the ghostly hands increasing in number and could do nothing to stop it, save to laugh like a maniac.
All the while, the man took a stool and sat, patiently waiting for his victims to surrender. They would succumb to the tickling eventually. They always did.
Worst of all the guy torturing you with magic hands is sitting on the other side of the room, looking you straight in the eyes and furiously jacking it, but all you can do is laugh hysterically.
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Holy balls, what is up with her feet? That looks painful and unfeasible.
Fuck, the guy's whole gallery is like this.
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I just found the world's weirdest shipping. Mac Tonight x Billie Jean (The chick's fursona.):
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If you're going to make a self-insert for shipping purposes, Billie Jean is a terrible choice of name. The Michael Jackson song is just way too appropriate.
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I can't even.I just found the world's weirdest shipping. Mac Tonight x Billie Jean (The chick's fursona.):
Moon + Dog = ?
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This is MetalShadowOverlord. A Deviantart shitposter with a high opinion of his 'art', which consists mostly of stamps(which are pretty much the worst thing on dA in terms of quality.)
His niche is far right-wing autism. Highlights include:
Him ranting about bout how Earth Day is secretly communist because the date coincides with Lenin's birthday
Lots of stamps about hugging for some reason (He is over 20 years old)
Endless Deaglenation-tier conspiracy rants
General aspergin' over shit only he and his e-circlejerk cares about.
I think he could blossom into a productive lolcow.
His niche is far right-wing autism. Highlights include:
Him ranting about bout how Earth Day is secretly communist because the date coincides with Lenin's birthday
Lots of stamps about hugging for some reason (He is over 20 years old)
Endless Deaglenation-tier conspiracy rants
General aspergin' over shit only he and his e-circlejerk cares about.
I think he could blossom into a productive lolcow.
Points for using donotlink. And wow, he's been a user for eight years and he hasn't improved a bit in terms of quality.
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This may not be quite as scary as some in here, but it's quite bizarre in its own right. It's an account that was created by an insane girl solely to stalk my account. Almost all of the art was drawn in pencil, photographed from various angles, and posted within a week.
I've still got no idea who this girl is, or why she chose to fixate on me. All I know is she watched me on DA, finds my myspace and facebook, spams me with messages on each, somehow gets my number and starts spamming my phone with horrid nudes of herself and calling at all hours. Every message started with "Hey it's Amy, the hot sexy skinny chick from online..." She was hideous, and easily pushing 300lbs.
Somehow she never got my address because apparently she lives in my state and I know she'd creep around my house if she had. She found every online account I ever had. Had to change my number. After about a month or so she just disappeared.
http://devilishaj2009.deviantart.com/
This girl was around the age of 25-30 when she did these.
I've still got no idea who this girl is, or why she chose to fixate on me. All I know is she watched me on DA, finds my myspace and facebook, spams me with messages on each, somehow gets my number and starts spamming my phone with horrid nudes of herself and calling at all hours. Every message started with "Hey it's Amy, the hot sexy skinny chick from online..." She was hideous, and easily pushing 300lbs.
Somehow she never got my address because apparently she lives in my state and I know she'd creep around my house if she had. She found every online account I ever had. Had to change my number. After about a month or so she just disappeared.
http://devilishaj2009.deviantart.com/
This girl was around the age of 25-30 when she did these.
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I've known this person for almost a decade and she honestly hasn't changed that much since she was a teenager. All her "original" characters are the same self-insert Mary Sue that she sticks in whatever franchise she's obsessed with at the moment so she can lock legs and swap love gravy with the fictional character she likes the most. Here are some of the original properties she's put her influence on. You might just notice a pattern...
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Found this on sociallyunacceptableart4 on tumblr and considering Deviantart's deviant fetishes, I would like to present you this photoshop:
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Oh it's this person. They have a serious hard on for Mac Tonight, including a massive collection that I think has a mac tonight costume in it, and a tattoo:I just found the world's weirdest shipping. Mac Tonight x Billie Jean (The chick's fursona.):
It's pretty great, in a "wait what" sort of way.
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Moon + Dog = Sparkle Dog.
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Thank you Sturgeon's Law allowing me to bypass crappy art like this:
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All of those ponies look like cyclops kitten.
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What's instanity? Is that where you go insane instantly? Because I think that's what I've just got.Found this on sociallyunacceptableart4 on tumblr and considering Deviantart's deviant fetishes, I would like to present you this photoshop: