The Land of the Rising Son (Code Geass) Chapter 3 (Patreon)

Chapter 3: The Fucking Orange Wedding

Cornelia sighed to herself. It was almost afternoon and Lelouch still had not come out of his room yet. She knew exactly what he had been up to. He spent most of his time doing that than actually performing his duties as viceroy of the Elevens. To his credit, his strategic prowess had not dimmed in the slightest even as a governor, and whenever he made a move, his decisions were enough to carry the day. But she wished he would be better at playing the part.

She opened the door. She wasn't surprised. She found Lelouch sitting on his favorite chair in his royal robes, with Kallen and Milly both tit fucking him. It had been a month since he took the second one. The guards and everyone else had usually heard the both of them going at it, and last night he had taken nipple clamps and a lot of lube. Apparently none of the guards posted here got a wink, not with how loud they were being.

His position was so that he was sitting back against the wall facing where she currently was, really looking the part of a royal. He was so blissed out that he apparently didn't even hear her come in, or had chosen to ignore her anyway. His head was leaned back, his eyes closed, just happily sighing from the two ladies' wonderful treatment.

Cornelia looked at the both of them. They were totally naked with proof of their nocturnal rituals marked all over their bodies. Kallen's butt was red all over and Milly's nipples looked like they had been chewed up. But neither of them showed any discomfort or recognition of Cornelia either. For all she knew, her wayward brother could have told the both of them to treat her with as much contempt as he did.

At least he's not doing it with any dirty Elevens, she thought to herself. To her credit she still didn't know of Kallen's half Japanese lineage. But she didn't know what was worse, that her upstart brother was rewarded for his treachery with such a proud position and he spends most of his days engaged in this kind of activity for most of the day, or that such proud Britannians would be reduced to this. And then there was that he was late for a most important date.

“Lelouch...” Cornelia said.

He just barely looked up at her then closed his eyes again and melted into the sweet feeling of those double pairs of tits and mouths working his cock. Cornelia might as well have not been there. Losing her patience with him, she snapped.

“Prince Lelouch vi Britannia! Your wedding is a half hour away and you are not even dressed for the occasion! If you do not make up and go, you will be late and you as the viceroy of the Elevens will be the laughingstock of the empire!”

“Oh that.” He stretched out in total ease, holding up his arms and kicking back, slumping further in this makeshift throne. The two girls were just as nonchalant, Milly was blowing his shaft while Kallen was gagging on his balls. He looked down and lovingly stroked their heads. Neither of them stopped what they were doing but they looked up at him. “Share with each other,” he said before he sharply grunted, clearly at the end of his limits. Kallen felt his balls almost blow up in her mouth, but it was nothing compared to the intensity of his cock blowing up in Milly's mouth. She had been happily sucking him off today and doing other things with him many days before after he was good to his word and actually reinstated her family's noble name.

But as much as as Milly had grown used to deepthroating the prince, the nut that had just erupted into her mouth had been one of his strongest. It almost knocked her head back from the strong blast of cum that seared into her mouth. But she was resolute in finishing her task and swallowed all of it as best she could.

When Lelouch was done cumming, she took his cock out of her mouth. He was so spent that it slipped right out. Even when she was eating cum, she still did one hell of a job in sucking dick, it was clean and shining with her spit. Kallen remembered his command and started kissing Milly. Both girls were swapping spit and cum in a particularly nasty makeout.

Cornelia looked away from it all. “Will you please hurry up!” she said hoarsely.

“I'll be there just in time. Just let me take a shower. I was up all night with these two and as you can see, they've still kept my attention the whole time.” Cornelia watched as he stood up, his dick still hanging out from his robes. He had just climaxed, but that thing would be rising up to attention very soon. His two lovers rose up with him. He smiled and said, “It wouldn’t be appropriate for a prince to show up at his wedding all dirty and grungy now would he?”

Cornelia was about to say something but then he was off into the washroom and shut the door behind. Soon the shower turned on and amidst the raining water, all she could hear was the giggling and moaning of his two lovers with him grunting like a beast. She sighed wearily. Clovis wasn’t the best viceroy, maybe a figurehead at best, but at least he wasn’t like this. The only other man of her family she knew like was her father. And from his underground activities to his current behavior, Lelouch was shaping up to be a fine successor to the old man he hated so dearly.

***

Lelouch had been twenty minutes late. The people in charge were so frustrated that the wedding was almost called off, and contrary to punishing them, Cornelia was all too ready to encourage that decision. But he arrived with Kallen and Milly in tow. Both of their arms were curled around his, each one of them walking side by side with him.

All three of them were nicely cleaned and in fresh clothes. Everyone there could tell from the way they were holding him and knowing who this wedding was for of the relationship between these three. But with how pristine and neat they were, nobody would have guessed the three of them had been fucking each other righteously the whole morning and most of noontime too. Although more than a few would hazard a guess that him being with the both of them was exactly why he was so late.

They were all dressed to impress too. Lelouch was wearing a white tuxedo of the highest quality, the kind of thing Suzaku even in his new role as a Britannian dog and living the high life at parties could only dream of wearing. The two ladies were far less modest, Kallen was wearing a sleeveless wedding dress white which accentuated her formidable rack and a short skirt clouded in a shimmering veil which ran to her ankles, while Milly was a little more open, a fine white dress which didn’t look appropriate for weddings, but more for ball gatherings, the top being a little thing which opened up to her reveal her stomach and two long straps that barely covered up her jawdropping hooters, along with a long skirt which opened up from both sides, teasing and tantalizing everyone there with the sight of her long legs. Lelouch was proud with these two vixens at his side, and smiled to himself knowing he was the envy of everyone there.

The food and refreshments prepared were of high quality too. The top stuff imported from all over the world, from the food to the wine. But everything there involved a little bit of orange. Orange side dishes, slices of orange on the wine glasses, and fine orange cuisine for the main course. Even orange cake for dessert. Lelouch had requested the choice of orange himself. He didn’t know why, wasn't really partial to it himself, but he really wanted everyone to have some oranges.

The identity of the new viceroy had until that point been kept as a secret from the whole of society. Jeremiah Gottwald was assigned the honor of officiating the wedding, but as soon as he learned the main dish was oranges, he was fuming. He resigned himself to staying out of loyalty to the crown, but deep down in places he hid even from himself due to his knightly honor, he had a mind to clock this new viceroy in his skull for mocking him like that. But when he saw that the new viceroy was Lelouch, he quickly forgot that anger, all too happy to see the prince he thought he had failed so long ago was still alive. So too was it a shock to the rest of the partygoers to see that the long thought dead Prince Lelouch had returned.

Lelouch boldly strode up with the altar with neither of his two lovers faltering in their step an instant. They wanted this one just as much as he did. Gottwald gulped at the sight of Lelouch looking so casually at him.

“My...my prince, I…”

“Yes?” Lelouch said, honestly confused. He paused for a moment than said, “Do you not like oranges?” That sentence came out as far more mocking than he intended, but he had asked it in all honesty.

“Nothing.” He went through the formal speeches, thanking Lelouch for coming there, and making references to the past fathers of the Britannian Empire and to Charles himself, before saying that it was his honor to stand at Lelouch’s wedding and at such a young age too. By the end of it, he was actually weeping from joy. He had come here feeling angry and ashamed but now he never felt so proud before. “Do you, Lelouch vi Britannia, take this woman Kallen Stadtfelt as your wife?”

He looked at her. She was looking away and had a bashful smile on her face. “I do.”

“Do you, Lelouch vi Britannia, take this woman Milly Ashford as your wife?” He looked at her. She was beaming at him with sheer happiness. “I do.”

“Then by decree of the Holy Britannia Empire, I Jeremiah Gottwald, pronounce these two women as your glorious wives and princesses to your cause!”

Lelouch was more than happy to celebrate. He kissed Kallen first, she was the doll that had been waiting for him as soon as he was assigned to his new position. He held her close, and she shyly returned his embrace, holding his shoulders while he shamelessly fondled her legs so exposed before him in that short skirt, they really did look like they were in love. The audience was already clapping.

He had no care if people were watching them. His tongue had slipped into her mouth and his greedy hands were feeling all over her so exposed in that little dress. Her legs were amazing, and he reached up under her skirt to feel those legs. She made no effort to resist him and clung to him closer.

He pulled back. He licked his lips, he had one hell of a boner in his pants, and his hands were fondling under her skirt to wet pussy. But as much as he had enjoyed that one, he had two princesses to consummate his love with today.

He turned his head to look at Milly. Kallen was gorgeous, nobody would in a million years she had formerly been one of his resistance fighters. But Milly had that rare bombshell beauty that you'd look at and feel like a king if she so much as smiled at you. Even after having her multiple times, he was far from bored with her, and he wanted everyone here to know that she was his.

He was far more open with this kiss, and she was all too happy to reciprocate, the two of them nastily mashing their tongues all over each other. He grabbed her tits which were practically naked before him and fondled all over them the whole time. He roughly caressed the sheer volume of her hooters, pinching and rubbing those hard nipples on his palms. She moved one of her legs on the tent in his pants while they were going at it.

He broke the kiss, both of them looking so depraved. The applause had died down a bit but there was no doubt people were still watching. One of the few people still clapping was Lloyd Asplund. He didn't exactly approve of the new prince's activities, he was kind of sore about having Milly stolen away from him, both for the promise of having her as well as satisfying his scientific curiosity with the Knightmare Frame Ganymede. But now he realized that it might as well have been a blessing in disguise. The opportunity to suck up to a new prince with none of Clovis' incompetence, Cornelia's viciousness or Schneizel's cold blooded cunning appealed to him very much.

At that point the partygoers had decided to make the best of the situation, enjoying the festivities as best they could. That didn't mean that Lelouch was going to stop anytime soon. Married to two such beautiful women, he wasn't going to wait for his honeymoon. He was going to show the whole wide world just how much he treasured them.

He started with Kallen first. He pulled down the front of her dress, exposing her big tits. He hungrily sucked all over them, and she tried to keep her voice in. She felt so embarrassed in front of so many people. It did nothing to dampen her devotion and desire for him, and he had reached under her skirt\, fingering her wet twat. She had to hold onto him just to stay still, as embarrassed as she was, it felt so good to be fucked by him on their wedding day.

He felt her cum on his fingers. Her whole body shivered with lust, and he was ready to make her feel even better. Bending her over, he hiked up her skirt and shoved his cock right inside of that pussy. She was moving her hips back on his ass from the start, pushing back against every one of his thrusts. He didn't know if it was because they were getting married or they were that horny but she felt better than ever. Before he knew it, he came right inside of her, pushing her to another orgasm in what felt like only seconds since the first one.

He was far from satisfied. He let Kallen go, and she slumped to the floor, shaking all over, his cum pouring out of her cunt. He turned to look at Milly. She had been absent mindedly touching her sort tits while he was going at it with Kallen. He was gonna give it to her righteously too.

He sprang on top of her, pushing her to the ground. He was far more ruthless with her hooters, sinking his teeth into her big pointy nipples short of actually hurting her. He was grinding right up against her, her legs in that fine nylon felt so good on his naked dick, and he was treating her like a piece of fuckmeat.

She grabbed his cock. He was already so horny on his own but after fucking Kallen so good, he was more sensitive than he realized. He had to gasp. Smiling at having him in her power, Milly directed his member inside of her skirt and right to her pussy. He was frozen feeling that familiar pussy even better than ever, but wasn't put off when she moved forward, sealing his cock inside of her.

He was still a little stunned. Not wanting to waste any time, she moved along with him from the beginning. It was enough to shake him out of that stupor and he moved along with her. Now that he was actively plowing her, she wrapped her legs around his back, not wanting him to get away. He looked her in the eyes again in vicious lust, she had fucked him first, but now she was clearly no match for him. He ate all over her tits again, feeling her cunt constricting on his cock with every nibble and loving suckle from his hungry mouth.

But after nailing Kallen, he was way more sensitive than she could ever hope to be. He was close to an orgasm and fucked her hard. He was grunting and she was moaning, and even with most of the partygoers trying to ignore the lewd spectacle, nobody there could ignore the sheer volume of their raunchy fuckfest. Most of them annoyed but Lloyd was smiling the whole time.

Milly came first. Her vaginal muscles squeezing his dick broke him to another nut too, and he blew his load deep inside of her. The both of them shamelessly sang a litany of pleasured noises, and he barely registered actually pulling out of her. He was so messed up that the open air barely registered any difference compared to her tight cunt. He scooched on over to the altar and lay against it. He looked at his two new wives, his cum pouring out of them.

“Eat each other out,” he said to them. Kallen and Milly were knocked out from such impromptu public sex, but they complied all the same and, getting close to each other, got in the sixty-nine position and ate out each other's cum filled cunts. Lelouch watched them with a smile on his face.

It was at that time that Lloyd and Cecile approached Lelouch. The prince was sighing wearily from such raw sex, and the sight of two beauties going to town on each other filled him with glee. He looked up, barely registering the two of them.

“Hello Your Majesty!” Lloyd said in that fake cheerful way he usually did. “I'm happy you're enjoying yourself. Allow me to make a proposal that I think would tickle your fancy.”

He went on about something involve Knightmare research. Lelouch couldn't care less and his attention wandered over to his more appealing partner. Cecile was wearing a fine red dress, but it was even more revealing than the questionable wedding attire of his two new wives. It revealed so much of her tits and stomach like Milly's did, and had a short little skirt which showcased her fine legs like Kallen's did. His attention was zeroed in on her. She noticed him staring at her and looked right back. She looked nothing like an officer in the imperial military and instead as much of a harlot as the two women he came with.

Lloyd was still talking when Lelouch pointed at her. “You.”

Lloyd shut up right then and there. Cecile was a little shocked. “M-me, Your Majesty?”

He activated his Geass. “Become my woman.”

The power sent an electromagnetic signal right to her brain, and then it was all over. Her thoughts became entirely focused around Lelouch. She got down on both her knees and bent her head low so that even while he was still sitting down, she was still lower than him. “Y-yes...yes, Your Majesty. I will do anything you ask.”

Lloyd looked at her in shock. For once his trademark smile melted right off his face to show pure shock. It was Lelouch's turn to wear that grin, and he stood up. “Rise.” She did so. Kallen and Milly were still going down on each other, their mouths stained with a mix his cum and each other's pussy juice. The sounds of them going at it, Cecile looking so ravishing, was getting him hard all over again. He pulled Cecile into a nasty kiss and under his spell she only returned it all too willingly.

The rest of the attendants to this wedding had been able to put aside the prince's rather lewd activities to discuss international affairs and enjoy the food. This gathering was for festivities as much as it was for political maneuvering. But the sight of him taking another woman after fucking his two new brides definitely caught their attention.

Jeremiah Gottwald had not failed to notice it either. He was not unaware of the powers of Geass, not with the device on his head and the powers it conferred. He remembered the way that Zero had labeled him as 'Orange' so long ago.

Could it be they're one and the same? Watching him and Cecile going at it like that, a woman he had just met, he knew it must have been true. But he was far from ashamed. He was glad to know his prince had survived and had risen to such a position of prominence in both the echelons of his natural royalty as well as an underground agent. He must have had a good reason for doing that. And all that shame of being 'Orange' went up in flames, as he now saw it as a matter of personal pride, seeing this whole ceremony as a way to honor him. Smiling, he vowed to serve him in whatever way he saw fit.

At that point, Lelouch had shoved Cecile forth so that she had landed on her stomach in the wedding cake. Her beautiful features and dress were stained with orange. He flipped her over and devoured it off her body, her nipples hard with arousal. Grabbing her hips, he jammed his erect cock right inside of her.

She squirmed feeling him inside of her for the first time. Even with how rapacious he had become, he still noticed it and grinned like a beast. He had been rough with Kallen and Milly, but he decided he would enjoy this new pussy slowly before he was done. His thrusts had become focused and concentrated, edging in and out by mere centimeters. Cecile had become plenty hot and bothered watching him go at it, and now in the palm of his hands was needing it. But his deliberately agonizing pace was torture, she couldn't take it. All she could do was move back against him as fast and rough as she could, desperate to further her pleasure.

Cecile was moaning hysterically. He was happy to bring that out of her. But the sight of that mouth wide open, he wanted to stuff it full up to the brim. Lelouch looked at the remnants of the cake around him. He took a clumping inside of his mouth and kissed her then. She worked to eat the food that was inside his mouth but when it was all done, they were both so horny they were virtually eating each other's faces. It was around the same time he started pumping back inside of her hard, and with the intensity of his dick fucking her, she was all but transformed into his whore.

He pushed all the way inside of her and burst wide open, easily his strongest nut for the day. The feeling of her fresh pussy was incredible and despite just becoming his newest bitch, she was just as eager as his other two wet sluts who by now had just climaxed together and cleaned each other's twats of his jizz. Cecile shrieked so loud it hurt his ears but he didn't care, he just wanted to unload all of his spunk inside her as deep as possible.

Lloyd was known for his trademark fake smile. But it was Lelouch's turn to grin, and it was real. The earl realized he had lost a valuable partner and there was nothing he could do about it. And the look of disappointment on his face was anything but false.

Most people left after that. The horny prince was all too happy to spread what food he could all over his penis and have each of his three slaves clean him off. As his flesh was drained of stamina with each nut, eventually the party died down and everybody left. All except for Jeremiah. He knelt before Lelouch who was lying down on the floor with the other three women.

“You are a fast growing young man my prince. And whatever path you choose to take in life, this orange will serve you faithfully.”

***

That wedding was seen around the world. The remnants of the Black Knights were in the Chinese Federation at the time. They couldn't believe their eyes, seeing Kallen getting fucked by a Britannian prince. Sayoko watched it for totally different reasons. She knew where her master was. She had to reunite with him.

Shirley also watched. She remembered the letter saying that Lelouch was Zero, she remembering the strange feelings about him. She realized she some way or another, she had to see him.