The Illness (Code Geass) (Patreon)

(This is a rather erotic story commissioned by one of my regular clients. It deals with the fabled Ejaculation Illness that two Japanese artists have developed over the years in their art/comics. I hope you enjoy!)



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Kallen stood there naked in front of her bed, freshly washed and ready for the day after drying herself from her morning shower. She looked over to the door briefly before lifting up her mattress to reveal a small black container that sat on top of the box spring. With a cheshire grin, she reached for the compact box which contained her secret toy and lowered her mattress back to its normal state. 


With the pop of a plastic lock, Kallen opened the box to reveal a lone silver vibrator that was shaped like an egg. The morning rays cascading through her window shone brightly off of the plastic surface of the device that measured roughly three inches in length. Sitting next to the high tech marital aid was a small black remote control. The remote normally sat in the inner breast pocket of her light yellow Ashford Academy jacket during the school day and controlled the vibrator wirelessly with the simple slide of a button. 


She had started using this stealthy device at the beginning of the school year to deceive the staff into believing that she had a medical condition. Unlike any traditional illness, she opted to go for something unique and stimulating; An Ejaculation Illness. The eighteen year old had learned about this rare illness online and, before she finished watching the entire documentary, immediately decided to emulate the symptoms that came with it; mainly the sufferers endured a lot of twitching and multiple orgasms at random times throughout the day. It seemed like a no brainer to the sex starved young woman who barely had time to have a social life, much less sex.


Kallen used her thumb and index finger to pull the oddly shaped plastic vibrator out from where it rested in the velvet lined interior of the case and brought it down to her shaved mound. She slowly slipped the tip of the egg past the tight folds of her clitoris, pushing the vibrator deep inside of her body with her thumb. Even though she had done this numerous times in the past few weeks, Kallen still found herself taking a deep breath as she finished inserting the small sex toy. It felt like it was in place, but the rebellious woman still shifted her hips from side to side just to make sure that the small vibrator was properly in place inside her pussy. The last thing she wanted was for it to fall out while she was walking around the campus.


A content sigh could be heard coming from the young woman as she pulled out the remote control from the case and slid the small knob over a click, powering it on. It may have been a bit premature to turn on the vibrator, but Kallen loved feeling the steady shaking sensation that the egg gave off at the lower settings. Even at the lowest setting, Kallen felt her toes curl in response to the sudden sonic pulse that hit the inner walls of her pussy. She would never admit this to anyone, much less herself, but she was starting to become addicted to the constant stimulation she received from the toy throughout her day. Of course she removed her little toy during her extracurricular activities with the Black Knights, but for the majority of her week, she was being constantly pushed over the edge over and over again. 


On slightly shaky legs she lifted up her mattress and hid the black case that housed her vibrator between her box spring and mattress. She knew that was the best place for her toy. After all, her bitch of a stepmother was always more than happy to have the maids go through her things when she was at school. It was done under the guise of "concern and caring" for her wellbeing, but Kallen knew it was just another excuse for the insufferable woman to have the hired help snoop around through the proxy of parental concern. She was eighteen now, damn it! She wasn't some stupid baby that needed her sorry excuse for a stepmother meddling around in her affairs!


Just the thought of how Mrs. Stadtfeld treated her like an inferior filled the young woman with anger. Kallen marched over to her antique armoire and flung open the oak door revealing her freshly laundered and ironed uniform that hung from multiple hangers. She may have despised her stepmother, and how the maids followed the woman's orders, but the perk of always having clean clothes was almost enough for her to forgive the maids. That being said, she wasn't just another noblewoman who couldn't get through life without getting her hands dirty; the feats she routinely pulled off with Lelouch and the Black Knights was proof of that, but Kallen simply had too much going on in her life to wash her clothes.


Standing in front of the armoire naked Kallen reached out and grabbed the freshly ironed white long sleeved dress shirt and wrapped her body in the stiff cotton and polyester blend. As she worked her way down the shirt, buttoning each button, she felt her hard nipples poke out against the material as her dress shirt caressed them, making them becom even more stiff with every passing second. The vibrations weren't building up in strength, but the extra stimulation she was unintentionally giving herself was causing her lower lips to water in anticipation. This was why she had stopped wearing bras because they only seemed to exacerbate her horniness. 


"I really don't want to stop getting dressed to put on my damn pull ups." Kallen muttered to herself as she pulled the collar of her dress shirt up and started putting on her standard issued dark green tie with the Ashford Academy logo emblazoned on the bottom of the tie.


With the tie tied and her collar lowered over the top portion of her tie, Kallen pulled up her black skirt only to notice a slight trail of her essence slowly dripping down her inner thigh. An annoyed grunt escaped her tight lipped mouth as she fed her arms through the sleeves of her light yellow jacket with the gold trim and black cuffs.


"I better put the stupid thing on before I put my socks on." Kallen said with a sigh as she waddled over to her dresser.


Unlike most disabilities, save for incontinence, the illness she decided to emulate caused her vagina to leak the sticky product of her sexual desire rather regularly. Such a steady stream of her feminine fluid ruined quite a number of her panties and made sitting in class akin to sitting in a puddle. So, she did what any responsible adult would do; she put on a trench coat and bought a bag of pull ups at the local pharmacy. However, when she opened the drawer to her dresser, the pink pull ups she had purchased last week were nowhere to be found. In their place, lined up in neat rows, were thick white disposable diapers!


"Who went through my dresser!?" Kallen shouted at the ceiling as her hand angrily clenched one of her new diapers.


A slight creaking sound came from her bedroom door, signaling to the young woman that someone had entered her room. Kallen turned her gaze at the unwelcome intruder and saw that it was one of the many maids her stepmother employed around the estate. The angry eighteen year old quickly stuffed the remote into her top breast pocket before the maid could see it.


"Aww, looks like the big baby finally found her diapers!" The maid announced in a condescending tone. 


Kallen looked down at the open drawer, dumbfounded by the bulky diapers held within. She cocked her head towards the maid and resumed casting her piercing gaze upon the woman who had talked down to her in such an infantile tone of voice. In the back of her mind she didn't know what was worse: having her privacy violated, finding her dresser drawer practically overflowing with diapers or the way the maid was talking to her. Ultimately it didn't matter; she was absolutely livid! 


"What's the meaning of this!?" The young woman demanded as she pointed at the dresser drawer filled with diapers.


"You thought you could get away with what you've been doing?" The maid asked.


"I haven't been doing anything!" Kallen blurted out.


"Oh, but you have." The maid taunted her, grinning a toothy smile. "I've shown your mommy each and every pair of your filthy panties I found last week, but when I found the bag of pull ups you had hidden underneath your socks yesterday, I decided to show those to your mommy too. Once she saw that you could no longer stay dry due to your naughty little problem, she started researching your ailment and purchased an entire crate of the thickest diapers that the Empire manufactures." The maid explained in the same patronizing tone.


"I'm not wearing these!" Kallen barked, throwing the diaper she had been absentmindedly holding in her hand to the floor.


"Why not? You were more than happy to wear those silly little pull ups that could barely handle your illness. A big baby like you needs diapers big enough to soak up your cummies." The maid replied with a laugh. 


"I'll make you choke on those words!" The bottomless woman exclaimed before charging at the maid.


In her blind rage, Kallen completely forgot about the small footrest that stood between the maid and herself. She tripped over the ornate green footrest and fell forward, landing flat on her face as her body crumbled onto the carpet. The weight her breasts pushed the notch on the small remote control in her top pocket upward until the device was switched onto its maximum strength setting. 


"Such a silly baby you are." The maid cooed as she stepped over the twitching form of Mrs. Stadtfeld's step daughter.


Kallen couldn't comprehend what the woman stepping over her had just said; the rapid blasts of pulsating pleasure coming from between her legs was overwhelming her ability to even process any information that came from beyond her own body. Intense waves of pleasure radiated out from her quivering lower lips, flowing along every nerve, bridging the gaps between her synapses and rocking every fibre of her body. She was utterly and absolutely oblivious to anything going on around her as she thrashed around on the ground like a woman possessed. Her body was acting on its own as she tried to prop herself up onto her forearms when stars started to twinkle in her eyes. 


"I- ay- ughh." Kallen tried to speak in a labored breath, but speaking even a few syllables was just too much for her.


Everything suddenly went black for a brief second as her body spasmed, causing her to scream out in ecstasy as her womanly essence sprayed the inside of her legs. With no more energy left to keep herself upright, Kallen collapsed onto the floor, her breasts breaking her short fall. She felt exhausted and was panting, barely able to catch her breath after having the most powerful orgasm she had ever experienced. No climax brought on in the middle of the night with her fingers had ever been as overwhelmingly exhilarating as what she had just felt.


She plunged her hand back under the waist band and her fingers sank easily into her vagina which was dripping wet with more than pee. The tight diaper with her hand furiously inside the diaper. Her climax, when it hit her, was furious and violent. The combination of her bedwetting, her diapers and her fingers had given her the best orgasm of her life.


"Looks like Mrs. Stadtfeld was right; you really do have that Ejaculation sickness she was telling all of us about." The maid chuckled to herself as she rolled the spent young woman onto her back. 


Kallen was in no position to fight back as the maid lifted up her black skirt and inspected the extent of the damage her orgasm had wrought. 


"Just as I thought." The woman tsked while running a finger over Kallen's cum covered cooch. "You're soaked. Good thing your mommy bought you the thickest diapers that money can buy."


Kallen moaned as the maid made contact with her slick lips. She was still coming down from the strongest sexual high she had ever felt and, on top of that, the damn vibrator was still quaking within her body, threatening to bring her to yet another orgasm if she didn't do something to stop it. Luckily, she had an opportunity to adjust the switch of the vibrator when the maid stood up and walked away. Kallen didn't know what the woman was doing nor did she care, she reached into the breast pocket of her light yellow jacket and slid the tiny knob on the remote to the lowest setting. As soon as her hand left her pocket, Kallen realized that she should have just turned the damn thing off, but right when she was about to reach back into her jacket the maid had returned holding a bottle of talcum powder.


"I'm glad I remembered to grab the baby powder. Something tells me a big wet baby like you is going to need all the help they can get staying dry today." The slightly older woman teased Kallen as she took a knee and got work cleaning her up.


Using two baby wipes, the maid reached down and ran the cold wipes up Kallen's inner thigh, removing the long stream of sticky fluid from her skin. The sensation of the icy wipe against her skin made Kallen shiver, but that was nothing compared to when the woman traced the opening of her lower lips with the wipe. Kallen couldn't help but moan slightly until she caught herself. Even with the egg on the lowest setting, she was already starting to grow wet all over again, but the maid didn't seem to care. She worked the wipe into her wet folds, cleaning the stale cum off of Kallen's puffy pussy which made her writhe in a mixture of pleasure and shame.


"I better finish diapering the big baby before she cums all over me." The maid cooed down at the squirming girl.


Kallen scowled, but continued to watch the woman who picked up the large disposable diaper from where it laid on the floor. This caught her off guard. She knew that she was going to inevitably be diapered, but she couldn't help but wonder why the maid was unfolding that humongous thing when she said that she was going to powder her. Without warning, Kallen felt the maid push her legs together and then she grabbed her by her ankles and hoisted her butt off of the carpet.


"What are you doing?!" Kallen demanded. 


"Powdering your butt." The maid answered as she started blasting Kallen's ass and shaved crotch with the sweet smelling powder causing small clouds to puff out around the girl's lower body.


The woman lowered Kallen's ass down onto the open diaper and slowly moved her hands over Kallen's bald mound, tenderly rubbing the powder into her skin and all over her ass. Kallen could feel her body reacting to the woman's touch. It didn't take more than a few seconds for her lower lips to quiver in pleasure as the maid continued using her hands to spread the sweet smelling powder around. Kallen couldn't believe how turned on this was making her as she breathed in the nostalgic fragrance of her youth. 


Before things could get too wet, the maid grabbed the front of the thick diaper and pulled it down over Kallen's cum soaked crotch, sealing the squirming young woman into her plastic prison.


"There we go. That should contain all of your naughtiness while you're at school!" The maid announced while giving Kallen's freshly diapered crotch a nice firm pat.


"You can leave now." Kallen growled.


"No, I won't be leaving. Mrs. Stadtfeld has ordered that you're to be under constant supervision whenever you aren't in your room." The maid explained as she slid a white sock over Kallen's bare foot.


"She can't do that!" Kallen exclaimed before adding, "I'm eighteen!"


"You might be an adult based on your age, but that is just a silly number. Boys and girls with your condition cannot be left alone or they'll end up making big messes that us adults have to clean up." The maid said with a smile as she finished putting on Kallen's socks.


"I don't need you to babysit me or dress me. I can dress myself!" Kallen defiantly proclaimed. 


"Yes, I'm sure you can dress yourself, but we don't have all day for you to figure out how to tie your shoes." A chuckle escaped from the maid's mouth.


The captain of Squad Zero crossed her arms over her chest, sighing in disgust at the maid who was now putting her black leather shoes on her feet. "Just hurry up and tie my shoes."


"Someone sure is grumpy after having such a big no-no." The maid observed in a sickeningly sweet manner. "If I just came like you did, I wouldn't be such a fussy baby."


Kallen couldn't help but blush as she failed to think of anything to say in response. A moment of awkward silence passed as she allowed the maid to tie her shoes. It seemed like the woman was drawing the whole thing out, deliberately tying her shoes as slow as she possibly could. Then again, Kallen was probably imagining things. She looked away from the maid and noticed the antique clock on her wall; it had only been ten minutes since she got out of the shower! In the span of ten minutes she went from being cool and confident, ready to start the day, to being cooed at and diapered on the floor of her bedroom after cumming all over the carpet! How could this happen to her?


"There we go! All ready for school!" The maid cooed as she helped Kallen to her feet by pulling the girl up by her hands.


The annoyed rebel straightened out her skirt upon standing and immediately started frowning as she realized that the bulky diaper was peeking out from the bottom of her school issued skirt. This thing was at least four times as thick as the pull ups she had been wearing to school for the past few days. How was she supposed to go to class like this? Screw class! How was she supposed to face Lelouch wearing something as ridiculous as a huge diaper?!


"Let's not dawdle, Kallen. The car is waiting to take you to school." The maid grabbed Kallen by her hand and practically dragged the diapered woman out of her room and down the hall.


"Hey!" Kallen blurted out. "I think I can get to the car just fine without you dragging me around!"


"Show me you can be a big girl and I won't hold your hand." The maid offered in that snippy, condescending tone of hers. 


Surprisingly enough, she did release Kallen's hand, allowing her to take a step under her own volition. The first thing Kallen noticed was just how thick her new underwear was; she had to spread her legs just to avoid waddling around! 


"This thing is too thick!" Kallen found herself whining. "I can't walk normally in it!"


"That's because a big baby like you needs an extra thick diaper to keep your clothing dry. Now if you're done whining, let's get the stairs and into the car."


Kallen decided that it was best to keep quiet and bide her time. She could find a way out of this, but wasting her breath talking to this crazy woman wasn't going to help her. Once she got into the car, she would be able to relax and figure something out.


As the two women started their descent down the stairs, Kallen was immediately reminded of the vibrating egg situated deep within her pussy. Each step seemed to exacerbate the little jolts that the device delivered causing Kallen to clench her crotch to prevent the egg from slipping out from her slippery, dripping cunt. Aside from the physical sensation, the trip down the staircase was made all the more awkward by the bulky diaper which made her gait increasingly slow and deliberate. 


Finally, she reached the last step and sighed in relief. Her forehead was starting to sweat and her knees already felt weak from the extra effort it took to complete her arduous descent down the stairs. She could feel her lower body beginning to tremble, already wanting to betray her by cumming yet again. Maybe it was all the physical exertion from clamping her muscles down on the vinrator that was aiding her impending orgasm or maybe it was an erotic response to all the humiliation and the diaper wrapped tightly around her crotch, catching her dripping naughtiness. Whatever it was, Kallen knew that she didn't have much time before things got sticky.


"Pick up the pace!" Kallen cocked her towards the front door where the maid was already waiting, beckoning her forward with a sour look on her face and an outstretched hand. "You look like a toddler learning to walk." 


Now that she was on the first floor and wasn't struggling with each step she took down the stairs she was able to walk at a much more reasonable pace. Even with the pulsating between her legs starting to make her bite her lip, the diapered rebel was able to waddle her way to the front door. Upon exiting the manor Kallen noticed her unholy bitch of a stepmother waiting by the car. 


"Here she is!" Mrs. Stadtfeld smiled at her stepdaughter. "And I can see that she's properly protected too."


Kallen scowled at the blonde, but chose not to say a word about her new underwear. She knew it was futile; after all, her stepmother was very headstrong and had obviously did her research on the illness which the same couldn't be said about herself. For once, it was her own fault for picking an illness that would ultimately require diapers to help the sufferer live a normal life. 


"If that is everything, Mrs. Stadtfeld, I'll take me leave and get back to cleaning Kallen's room." The familiar voice of the maid came from her side.


Kallen looked over towards the door and saw that the maid had been standing there all along. In the back of her mind, Kallen realized that she must've been so focused on the sight of her stepmother that she missed seeing the woman. The throbbing between her legs definitely didn't help her concentration as she fidgeted in place on shaking knees. 


"Yes, that will be all. I'll have the driver help get her set up in her new carseat for her ride to Ashford." Mrs. Stadtfeld replied to the maid as she opened up the rear passenger side door, revealing a large car seat that looked like it could fit a full grown adult.


Upon seeing the infantile baby chair, Kallen couldn't keep quiet. "What's that thing for?!"


"I can't risk you getting hurt now that you're afflicted with such an ailment, Kallen." The older woman explained. 


As if on cue the front door of the vehicle opened, revealing a rather attractive woman who worked for the family. Kallen instantly recognized her as the family driver; she typically drove her to school each and every morning. Seeing this woman, who wasn't much older than herself, made Kallen's face turn a deep shade of crimson. It wasn't that she was attracted to the woman who drove her to the Academy; no, far from it. It was the fact that she knew Kallen and treated her as an adult. 


"Hi, sweetie! Your mommy wants you to be nice and snug in your new car seat." The driver cooed in the very same tone that the maid had used. "Now you're going to help me out, right?"


Kallen simply nodded and stepped forward towards the backseat of the car on trembling legs. She didn't really understand why there needed to be a carseat, but it wasn't like she could run away. So, she allowed the woman in her early twenties to help her into the oversize baby carrier. Ultimately, it was probably a good thing that she had a little help; her pussy was positively pouring into her diaper as the egg shaped vibrator situated deep inside her was making it hard to focus on what she was supposed to be doing. Kallen was so absorbed by the sensation coming from her crotch that she failed to notice that the car seat causing her skirt to hike up in the front, revealing the large white disposable diaper to anyone who looked in the car.


Kallen clenched her teeth as she sunk into the infantile baby carrier and tried to appreciate how soft and luxurious it was. It was almost like a recliner, but such thoughts immediately were replaced by the physical sensation of the driver pulling the straps of the carseat over her chest. The nylon and polyester straps brushed against her filling erect nipples, causing the poor woman to twitch in her seat. If the driver noticed, she didn't say anything and kept working on getting her secured in the oversized baby chair; she was too busy pulling the straps into the center point of the harness. 


A moan escaped from Kallen's clenched mouth as she heard a clicking sound followed by a tremendous pressure on the front of her diaper! The driver had locked her into the car seat which meant that the locking mechanism was arriving pushing into her already pulsating pussy, forcing the thick cotton core of her diaper to cradle her dripping womanhood. 


The driver leaned forward and made a few last minute adjustments on the locking mechanism. This new sensation of hands unintentionally probing against the front of her diapers drove Kallen over the brink and made her start bucking her hips. She sat up in her giant car seat and grinded her padded pussy against the plastic buckle, between bucks, forcing her body to cum into the already humid and wet diaper.


"Aww, someone is enjoying their new diapers." The driver remarked in a sweet tone masking her surprise. 


"That's a good girl. Just let it out." Mrs. Stadtfeld remarked dryly upon witnessing Kallen's ascent into sexual bliss.



"Let's get you to school. "The driver cooed to the sweating girl fidgeting in her adult car seat.


On the outside, the driver was being as sweet and nurturing as she could due to Mrs. Stadtfeld's orders, but on the inside couldn't believe how rapid the onset of Kallen's orgasm had been. She had seemed normal enough upon exiting the house, but the few minutes it took to get her into the car seat had proven to be too much for the young woman afflicted with the ejaculation illness. It seemed quite a tragedy that such a proper young woman, who had her entire future ahead of her, had fallen ill with such a debilitating disease. From what the driver recalled reading online, it would only be a matter of time before the girl lost all ability to communicate and even function normally. 


"I hope you have a lovely day at school, Kallen." Mrs. Stadtfeld smiled down at her painting stepdaughter. "And you make sure that she checks in with the nurse upon arriving."


The driver nodded. "Yes, Mrs. Stadtfeld."


Kallen was starting to come down from the dizzying effects of her second orgasm of the morning. It was the door slamming shut that brought her back to a semblance of consciousness. 'I can't believe I did that in front of that insufferable woman and my driver. What is happening to me?'



To Be Continued…