Lelouch Becomes A Bimbo

The moon hung low in a cloudless sky as Lelouch made his way through a sprawling public park not far from the Ashford Academy. Orchestrating an entire rebellion while simultaneously attending the Academy as a student was no easy feat. He rarely was afforded the time to just take a nice stroll through the park. However, this trek through nature was not exactly what he had planned to do with his free night, but thanks to an argument that had erupted between himself and C.C, the young man decided it was best to get out of the house.


As the prince of Brittainia continued to walk along the sidewalk that bisected the park, a flickering greenish aura enveloped him. Lelouch was completely unaware of the fact that C.C was standing behind a nearby Oak, watching him with a sinister grin as she worked her magic to overheat his flesh.


Lelouch felt a trickle of sweat pierce his brow as the cool autumn night seemingly grew hot. In the blink of an eye his body felt completely unbearable, like he was transported to a humid swamp in the middle of summer. The young man glanced around feverishly, looking for a water fountain or anything he could drink from. In the distance, roughly a few hundred meters ahead of him, he spotted a public restroom and proceeded to jog towards it.


C.C leisurely followed the hot blooded Lelouch, not even worried that he might spot her. The immortal witch knew that the young man was far to preoccupied with cooling down his overheating body to notice her. She continued towards the bathroom's entrance after having watched Lelouch dart into it a few minutes before her arrival at the door.


C.C watched from the door frame as Lelouch hastily scooped up water from the sink and splashed himself repeatedly in an attempt to cool himself off. The green haired witch took this opportunity to work her magic on the teen,  planting some subliminal phrases in his mind that would lay dormant until the moment was right. The green aura enveloped his slender form as the words C.C transplanted into his mind sat ready to be used against him. Finally, a timeless utterance from the immortal witch caused Lelouch's Geass to active.


Lelouch was suddenly compelled to look up from the sink and what he saw gazing back at himself was the glow of his eye. In that instant, he knew to look away, but something in the deep recesses of his mind compelled him to stare into his Geass. Slowly but surely, he heard the buried commands that C.C had given him come to life.


His Geass was so powerful that these commands caused his body to physically manifest themselves. The changes he was undergoing were so intense, so painful that he closed his eyes and wrapped his arms across his slowly expanding chest which grew larger as the seconds ticked by. His thighs increased as did his almost nonexistent ass while his manhood shrank into nothingness, replaced by a slit. In the moments that followed, Lelouch fell to the ground, fighting to stay conscious while his body was wracked with agony as he unknowingly transformed from an average teenage boy into something far from it.


After a few minutes the pain had vanished. He slowly rose to his feet while using his hands to grab the edge of the sink to help himself get leverage. His legs felt foreign to him as he struggled to stand on his new high heels. Once he finally got to his feet, he had to take a look at himself, make sure that he was okay.


What he saw in the mirror's reflection downright shocked him. There was a gorgeous, black haired vixen staring back at him! Her face was lucious with large pouty crimson red lips and deep piercing purple colored eyes. She had a perfect hourglass figure that was complemented by huge, perfectly spherical breasts. He turned to the side and shook his butt, trying to see if it really was his image staring back at him or not. The woman in the mirror shook her shapely round ass in time with him while her long raven colored locks flowed behind her.


"This can't be real!"


C.C smiled as she watched Lulu shake her butt, but she knew that she couldn't wait, now was the time to make the transformation complete. She snapped her fingers, activating the final part of her plan, as her grin grew wider.


"What in the name of-"


Lelouch was suddenly silenced by the spell taking effect. His mind went blank as dozens of brain cells shut down, going dormant while literally a new persona took over. Lulu happily emerged from the restroom, walking past C.C and over to a couple of Brittainian teens who were talking to each other.


The two teens were in the midst of discussing the latest news when all of a sudden, a feminine voice caught their attention. Each eighteen year old could barely believe what they saw standing in front of them: A scantily dressed woman who had the biggest pair of tits they had ever seen in real life.


"Who's man enough to fuck me?"


"Are you for real?"


The blond young man asked, unsure of what the woman was on about. This had to be some kind of prank. Porn stars don't just go up to random guys and ask for sex in the park.


"Oh, every inch of me is real, especially my tits."


Lulu replied seductively, cupping her bountiful breasts for good measure.


"Dude! She's down to pound!"


A brown haired young man stated in awe. His dopey grin barely hidden as he watched his blond friend approach the big breasted woman.


Lulu grabbed the blond's hand, pulling him close to her. She quickly locked lips with him, catching him off guard by the impromptu make out session. Slowly their tongues intertwined while the brown haired man watched, completely blown away by this hot piece of ass kissing his friend.


"What about me?"


Lulu broke off the kiss and looked over to where the young man stood.


"Follow us, big boy. You'll get your turn, I promise."


Like a obedient puppy, the teen followed after Lulu and the blond who were fawning over each other. While they walked back into the bathroom, they could barely keep their hands off each other. C.C stood by, ignored by the men while the bimbo brained Lelouch happily unzipped her new friend's zipper, unleashing his throbbing cock.


"Wait a minute. I don't even know your name."


"Just call me Lulu."


The sex crazed female form of Lelouch answered before opening wide and accepting the blond's entire cock into her mouth.


"Ohh, God."


The blond moaned.


"My- my-"


The young man struggled to think straight while Lulu worked his shaft. Finally he spat out.


"I'm Charles!"


None of that mattered to the bimbo brained Lelouch. Names and other formalities only stood in the way of sexual conquest and fulfilment of her carnal urges. Lulu craved cock and needed it, or at least, that's what she was constantly told in her mind. She pulled back from the teen's cock and looked at the other teen who was watching with a vivid eye.


"You!" Lulu shouted. "Pull out the changing table!"


The young man nodded happily and pulled out the plastic rectangle that unfold from the wall.


Suddenly, Charles took his cue and lifted Lulu onto the child's changing table, laying her on her back before ripping off her sodden black panties. The blond gazed at her moist lips, saturated with precum. 'This is a dream come true!' Charles wasted no time shoving his cock into the apparent nymphomaniac's warm pussy, eagerly thrusting his manhood repeatedly into Lulu causing her to moan like a whore in heat.


As Charles was fucking her, the brown haired teen stepped up and offered Lulu his dick to suck on. The cock crazed bimbo took the dick happily, letting this stranger fuck her mouth as Charles continued to conquer her clit. Lulu wrapped her tongue around the teen's cock tasting his precum. She grabbed him by the balls and started jacking off his dick, with her free hand, wanting more cum to squirt into her mouth. In a matter of minutes, the young man filled her mouth with his tasty cum.


Charles watched his friend cum and must’ve been jealous because he rammed his cock deep into Lulu’s cunt repeatedly until he emptied his balls, filling the bimbo up with all of his manly seed.


It was all too much for the horny cum slut to bare, Lulu instantly blacked out on the changing table.


-The Next Morning-


Lelouch awoke from a deep sleep with a yawn, stretching his arms out towards the ceiling. He got out of bed and decided to find C.C, hoping that she would be in a better mood.


“Good Morning, Lelouch.”


“It's good to see you're in a better mood.”


Lelouch stated as he took a seat at the table. He couldn't figure out the odd, salty taste he had in his mouth.


“What did we have for dinner last night?”


“I think you had tube steak.”



The End