Kallen Stadtfeld chapter 1 - Disobeying orders (Patreon)

Where is he? Kallen thought to herself. He didn't depart already, did he?

Zero had announced everyone in the base could take some time off but was to remain on stand-by. The reason for this decision was that he would be out doing some reconnaissance on his own to map out the next few missions and battles. There would be no immediate need to sortie, except in case of unforeseen circumstances. The mysterious leader of the order of the black knights doubted this would be the case, but one can never be too careful.

After getting notified of the orders, Kallen had begun storming toward Zero's quarters. If he was still at the base, that's where she would find him. She simply had to convince him to take her with him, he was far too important to risk going out alone. Too important to the goals of the order of the black knights, but to her personally as well. 

The redhead knightmare pilot had already suited up into her bright red bodysuit, ready to move out together with Zero, when she arrived at the chief commander's room.

Kallen knocked on the door, but entered without waiting for a response.

"Zero, I must protest against you heading out alone, I-"

The red haired girl ceased her opening sentence when she noticed the room was empty, apart from that suspicious girl with the long green hair, C.C. 

To Kallen's annoyance, C.C. was just lazily lying on the couch in her white full body outfit, reading a magazine and looking not even slightly worried about the absence their commander.

"Where's Zero?" Kallen asked impatiently.

"Zero headed out, alone. Didn't you pay attention during the briefing?" The green haired woman replied with a smirk. “He wanted to do the next reconnaissance himself, it’s that important. Besides, nobody is better at analyzing layouts and military strength than he is. 

The green haired girl turned the page of her magazine before continuing her lecture. “He also knows exactly what to look for and where. Face it, Kallen, it just wouldn’t make sense to let someone else do the intelligence gathering. There’s no way that person would bring back all the info Zero wants.”

“Even so, he didn’t have to go all alone! He should've taken me with him. What if they discover him, or maybe the places he went to investigate even have traps laid out to catch any intruders?!”

“Knowing Zero, he has at least 3 counter plans at the ready for anything his opponents have prepared.”

“Well it still doesn’t sit right with me. He can’t have taken off that long ago, if I leave now I should be able to make it. I don’t care it’s his orders I’m ignoring, it’s for his own good and the good of the entire order.” 

C.C. now looked up from her magazine, straight at the flustered redhead.

“Don’t you get it, Kallen? It’s stuff like this that makes people follow Zero even without having a clue about who he really is. He is a true leader, a man unafraid and completely willing to risk his life, just as he asks of his men. If he were to sit back and let everyone else do the work, those who lose comrades in the fighting would come to resent him for that behavior, even see him as cowardly. Dissension would grow and a rebellion could even break out. Zero isn’t just going out on recon himself because he’s the best at analyzing, he’s doing this to lead by example!”

“I know all that.” Kallen snapped back. “But he could just as easily lead by example with a bodyguard by his side.”

C.C. sighed. “So you’re truly planning on ignoring the outstanding order and chase after Zero, aren’t you?”

“And what if I am?” Kallen replied.

“Believe it or not, but Zero even anticipated you doing that. He therefore gave me the following additional order: If you made plans to leave the base to go after him, I was to stop you, by force if need be.”

Kallen smirked. “Stop me, by force if need be?” She repeated. “You can't stop me, I’m a knightmare pilot and well trained in hand to hand combat,” the redhead boasted, “I would crush you within 15 seconds.”

C.C. chuckled. “That’s one heck of a bold statement, care to test that?” The green haired immortal got up from her couch, her long hair dropping down all the way to her waist, and walked in Kallen’s direction.

I’m going to enjoy this, Kallen thought to herself. She had always wondered what the hell made C.C. so special that Zero kept her so close to him. But Zero wasn’t here now, and the green haired woman had just given Kallen the perfect excuse to give her the pounding she so richly deserved.

The redhead charged right at C.C. pulling her fist backwards for a punch right into the long haired woman’s gut.

However, to Kallen surprise, the green haired woman dodged her punch with ease. In a maneuver Kallen could hardly follow, C.C. side-stepped Kallen’s punch, ending up right next to the redhead. The eternally young-looking woman then raised her right arm and hit the redhead on the back of her neck with the side of her hand.

The shock to Kallen’s entire body was so intense the redhead pilot dropped to the floor, out of breath and with her head ringing. She tried to struggle back onto her feet, but as soon as Kallen got back up on one leg, C.C. swept that leg from under her with a sweeping motion of her own leg, dropping Kallen back onto her stomach. Giving the redhead no time to crawl up a second time, C.C. quickly sat on top of Kallen’s lower back and butt, then pulled the still dizzy girl’s arms onto her back as well, holding them there. 

Kallen tried to push the green haired woman off of her. She assumed this would’ve been no challenge since she herself had quite a lot of physical strength, and C.C. was smaller and lighter than she was. However, her body was still a little numb from C.C.’s strike to her neck and from dropping on the floor (twice). Plus, with C.C. keeping her arms pinned onto her back, the redhead couldn’t call upon any real strength. Try as she might, Kallen was completely stuck and couldn’t push the green haired woman off of her.

After exhausting herself wriggling, she looked over her shoulder and addressed the woman sitting on top of her. “How the hell do you know how to fight like that?”

“Experience, " was all C.C. replied mysteriously.

What the hell is that supposed to mean? Kallen thought. "You're saying you've been trained to fight?"

The green haired immortal shook her head. “ No, I've just picked up loads of different stuff along the years. It's too difficult to explain, so don't mind it. Oh, but I will tell you that this is not the only discipline I'm knowledgeable in.“

Seemingly out of nowhere (but in reality simply from under the couch), C.C. produced coils of rope which she began to unravel.

“W-what the hell did you mean by that? And what are those ropes for?” Kallen asked confused, still having trouble breathing from C.C.’s weight pressing down on her.

“Be patient, you’ll find out what these are for soon enough.” C.C. replied.

C.C. put the rope down beside her, after which she forced the redhead’s arms up and made her wrists touch at the height of her shoulders. Keeping one hand pressed on the redhead’s wrists, C.C. picked up her first rope and began wrapping it around Kallen’s wrists to keep them pinned in their reverse prayer position.

Whilst Kallen was still wondering what on earth C.C. was doing, the immortal woman picked up another, longer rope which she began winding around the redhead’s chest. C.C. grabbed Kallen by the neck of her bodysuit to pull her upper body off the ground, just enough to quickly feed the rope underneath the redhead’s sizeable chest (above the breasts). When the rope was brought round, C.C. let go of the redhead’s bodysuit, after which Kallen feel down a few inches only to land on the floor with a slight thud.

“Oooof! HEY, what the hell was that for?” Kallen shouted, beginning to struggle against C.C.’s mistreatment. But the green haired woman had clasped her hand around Kallen’s bindings, keeping an unnaturally firm hold of the redhead’s bound wrists. 

Where does this feeble girl get all this strength from? Kallen thought.

The young looking girl continued her efforts in restraining Kallen, paying no attention at all to the red haired girl’s attempts to resist her.

After tying the rope looped around Kallen’s chest and arms off once behind the redhead’s back, C.C. rolled Kallen onto her back so she could wind the rope round once more, this time below her chest. Without even looking or paying attention at the redhead, the eternally young girl flipped the redhead back onto her stomach so she could tie off the second loop of rope as well, this time anchoring the chest harness to the redheads bound wrists.

Done with Kallen’s upper body, C.C. quickly uncoiled another rope. While Kallen was still pulling on her bindings (wincing as it made the ropes around her well endowed chest tighten up), C.C. took advantage of her distracted captive to quickly cinch the redhead’s ankles together. She did the same above the young red haired girl’s knees , after which Kallen’s legs were left with no movement other than flopping up and down.

When C.C. had finally finished restraining Kallen, she stood up beside her and looked down on the now nearly immobile knightmare pilot.

“What the hell is this supposed to be?” Kallen yelled in mixture of embarrassment, rage and pain. C.C. had tied everything so tight that the ropes were already digging into her, even without her struggling against them. Not only that, some of the ropes actually served to arouse the redhead, which deeply frustrated her since feelings like that should’ve been the last thing on her mind right now.

“I’m not done yet though.” C.C. replied, ignoring Kallen’s question. “Just like Zero, I am also rather accomplished at planning ahead, though my ability just comes from vast amounts of experience, not sheer talent like his.”

C.C. then bent back down, getting closer to the now glaring Kallen. “I had always expected you to disobey Zero’s orders, that’s the kind of girl you are.” The green haired woman whispered. “Therefore, I ‘installed’ something in this room for when I inevitably would become forced to restrain you in here.”

C.C. picked up another, very long rope and pulled a thick soft cushion from the couch and placed it in front of Kallen

“If you would please kneel onto this.” The green haired immortal said.

Kallen glared at her captor. “Is that supposed to be a joke? How the hell am I supposed to get up and kneel on that?! Even if I could, why should I listen to you!” The redhead said, her voice becoming louder as her temper rose.

“Believe me, you’ll thank me later when you have that cushion underneath your knees. But I guess it’s fair to say a novice like you would have trouble crawling up on it. So let me help.”

C.C. dropped the rope she was holding next to the cushion, grabbed Kallen at the back of her chest harness and began pulling the redhead onto her knees. The pressure this created caused Kallen to gasp loudly, it felt like all of the air in her lungs was being pushed out by the ropes pulling back on her chest. To accommodate the feeling, Kallen was forced to do exactly as C.C. wished, and bend her knees so C.C. could drag her into the kneeling position she had requested.

The green haired woman then grabbed Kallen by the sides of her body and began maneuvering (or coercing if you will, since Kallen was reluctant to cooperate) the redhead so her knees landed on the cushion.

No sooner had Kallen reached the desired position, or C.C. started to attach the long rope she had put down to the intricate chest harness enveloping the redhead’s large breasts. When the rope had been firmly tied to the harness, C.C. then pulled it up, climbing on the couch to reach for a small pulley system that had been attached to the ceiling. The rope was then brought down again and tied around the redhead’s waist. Finally, C.C. fed the rope in between Kallen’s legs and tied it off at the back so it is formed into a tight crotchrope.

Even though Kallen had no idea what this green haired she-devil was trying to achieve, she did understand what the use of this last rope was: Kallen was now forced to kneel but have her back remain upright, if she slumped down in an effort to relax her body, pressure would form on her chest harness AND her groin. 

Even without dropping down the chest harness already felt plenty tight, but the feeling was made considerably worse by having that fiendish rope dig into her crotch as well. As straining and tiring sitting in this upright kneeling position was, the redhead preferred it over having that rope digging in between her legs.

“What's the deal with these ropes? No way is this just meant to restrain me” Kallen yelled angrily, glaring at C.C. (the red haired girl already felt herself becoming aroused despite her anger and pain).

C.C. simply smiled back at the furious redhead, which in turn angered her even more. “ It's primarily to restrain you, but it's also fun for me to see you squirm like this.”

Kallen really blew her stack now. “How dare you! I don’t know what your relationship is to Zero, but do you honestly think you can do something like this to me?! The ACE of the order of the black knights?!” 

“Sure.” C.C. replied plainly. “Don’t forget I’m partly acting on orders of Zero himself, even if I followed them according to my own preferences, I got the job done…”

The green haired girl now smiled ominously. The look on her face really frightened Kallen, but she would never show this to the woman standing in front of her.

“Speaking of Zero, I know what would make a great finishing touch.” C.C. said. “The perfect welcoming gift for Zero.”

Without further explaining herself, and even before Kallen could ask her to, the green haired woman began pulling down the zip located in front of the redhead’s tight bodysuit. C.C. pulled the zip all the way down from Kallen’s neck to just below the lower chest harness rope. This in turn made the redhead’s large chest become very visible and made her feel quite exposed.

“How DARE you!” Kallen screamed at the top of her voice, thrashing wildly for a moment. The redhead instantly regretted this, as it tightened up all of the ropes holding her causing her to let out a loud groan. But what was even worse was that her thrashing made her (now unsupported) chest jiggle up and down, which embarrassed Kallen extremely.

Kallen tried to keep herself still again, her face bright red from the side-effects of her earlier struggling.

As soon as C.C. had finished opening up the bodysuit of the now loudly groaning redhead, she took a step back and sat herself down on the backrest of the sofa, facing Kallen who was now looking angrier than ever, but at the same time bright red with embarrassment.

“You might have already worked this out by now, but these were the additional orders Zero gave to me and only me:”

“Stop Kallen if she wants to come after me, and lock her in my quarters so that upon returning I can immediately find out if she listened to me or not.”

“Lucky for me you came straight to this room, saving me the time of having to go look for you. It also would've been a pain to drag you all the way into here. So you might not want to hear it, but I’m really grateful to you for barging in here.” C.C. said with a contemptuous grin on her face.

Kallen hadn’t really paid attention to the last part of C.C.’s mocking. The only thing the green haired girl had said that had drawn her attention was the second part of Zero’s orders:

lock her in my quarters so that upon returning I can immediately find out if she listened to me or not.

She is going to leave me in here until Zero comes back?! More importantly, she want Zero to find me, like this?! Kallen thought to herself. 

Just the thought of being seen like this by Zero made the young red haired girl blush even more strongly, but embarrassment wasn’t the only thing she was feeling right now. Having finally realized the true gravity of her situation, the redhead nightmare pilot started panicking and immediately began struggling as much her bindings allowed her.

While she was wriggling about however, Kallen suddenly realized that her escape attempts were causing a lot of unwanted side-effects. Firstly, the chest harness C.C. had put on turned her on the more she tried to move around. 

Even worse was that she once again confirmed that struggling in her current position made her huge (now quite visible) chest jiggle up and down. When the helpless redhead noticed this, she became even more wound up than she already was. Her breathing quickened, which caused the ropes surrounding her ample breasts to tighten up further, this in turn aroused the poor girl all the more. 

After less than a minute, things were so bad that the young knightmare pilot’s nipples had started poking through the tight bodysuit, making her blush bright red and look down to avoid C.C.’s gaze.

Finally, after looking for a stable position so she could hold herself still again, Kallen looked at the longhaired girl with pleading eyes, on the verge of tears.

“C.C., I beg of you, let me out please. This is tight and uncomfortable, not to mention extremely embarrassing. I don’t want Zero to find me like this! I apologize for ignoring his orders, or for trying to fight you! I promise I will remain in this room like a good girl, you can even lock the door. Hell, you can even leave my hands and legs tied for all I care, just please don’t keep me in this horrible position!”

The young red haired girl now really had to force herself to hold the tears in, as she noticed C.C. wasn’t moved by her plea at all. Kallen had every reason to cry, but even in this predicament she would hold on to her pride. There was no way she was going to give C.C. the pleasure of seeing her well up.

The immortal woman looked at her captive. “What would be the point of that?” she answered plainly. “I put a lot of work into thinking up this position, let alone actually restraining you like this. Untying you from it so soon just seems like a terrible waste to me.” The green haired woman then cracked a slight smile. She couldn’t help but feel amused, looking at Kallen trying to hide her desperation.

The redhead’s desperation disappeared rapidly though, replaced by feelings of anger and hatred. 

Since begging won’t work, Kallen thought to herself, I’ll resort to threats instead: “C.C., I swear to you when I get out of this, you’re a dead woman!!” Kallen shouted at the top of her lungs, pulling at her bindings again, but wincing the moment she did.

C.C. chuckled. “Oh, so you’ve already forgotten who won our scuffle just now? Or are you simply declaring you want a rematch? If so, feel free to take me on anytime.” The green haired woman said as she was searching underneath the sofa, pulling some rags and a roll of duct tape out from under it.

“But I must say, if you keep screaming like this, chance are someone will come in here and find you before Zero does.” C.C. said whilst scrunching up one of the rags. “That would greatly displease him I bet, so I’ll make sure to carry out my orders properly.”

Kallen looked at the wad of cloth in C.C.’s hand in wonder. “What are you going to do with-“. But the redhead never finished her question as C.C. jammed the piece of cloth into her mouth, taping it shut with three strips of tape as well.

“MMpphhffff!!” Kallen screamed at the top of her lungs. But to her despair, hardly any sound made it through the thick gag C.C. had applied.

Not yet finished, C.C. took the other piece of cloth and wrapped it around her captive’s taped mouth, knotting it off at the back.

“There.” C.C. said. “That should suffice to keep you quiet. Now nobody will ever suspect you being in here. It is ‘down time’ right now after all, so personnel could be anywhere. Nobody will question a person or two being absent.”

C.C. smirked at the now helpless and gagged knightmare pilot. "You know, the order was to leave you here in case you disobeyed Zero. So technically, he should be disappointed upon returning, and be angry with you."

Kallen glared at C.C. It was bad enough that conniving green haired minx had put her in this awful predicament, now she was making fun of her?!

C.C continued, ignoring the look on the redheads face. "However, I'm sure Zero will actually be pleased finding you like this. After all, irregular as he is, he's still a man… and you are a gorgeous young woman. I can't help but be curious  about how he'll react when he comes in and finds my surprise, aren't you?"

Kallen began struggling even more after C.C. mentioned that. Sadly, the more the young girl strained herself trying to break free from her bindings, the more she realized how futile her efforts were. In fact, her exertions backfired on her, because the ropes became tighter the more she struggled, serving to arouse the red haired mobile suit pilot more and more.

Eventually, Kallen slumped down, exhausted from her struggles. She looked up at C.C. in a last desperate attempt to beg for release. "Ese E.E., E e ou. I oo a-e-in u as o ee. Us ese on a-anon e ike is o Eo oo ine! (Please C.C., let me out. I'll do anything you ask of me. Just please don't abandon me like this for Zero to find!)". The redhead said with a look of desperation on her face.

Oooh, he'll definitely like that expression… But I really must be going now, otherwise your poor puppy dog eyes might actually persuade me to free you… And that would be such a waste for Zero.  

The longhaired woman chuckled as she turned her back towards the helplessly bound and gagged Kallen. She then started walking towards the couch, picked up her magazine and headed for the exit.

“EEE-EEE!!! (C.C.!!!)” Kallen shouted, panic taking a hold of her again. “ER O U IK UR O-IN?!! (WHERE DO YOU THINK YOU’RE GOING?!!)”

“Where?” C.C. responded calmly. “I don’t know yet, just anywhere other than here. I won’t be able to read my magazine with you groaning and yelling like this, now will I?”

The longhaired woman then smiled once more. “Besides, do you really want me to keep you company? I’m sure deep down you prefer some privacy.”  She then left through the door, locking it behind her.

Kallen began her struggles anew, screaming wildly in the hopes of someone passing by hearing her. However, because of the thorough gag her cries were hardly audible. On top of that, people would rarely come into this room without being summoned by Zero in the first place.

After nearly 5 minutes of non-stop battling against her restraints, the redhead was forced to halt her efforts. Everything she tried had turned out to be utterly useless, but frustratingly arousing. Although Kallen just wanted to be angry, she couldn’t stop herself from feeling randy and embarrassed at the same time instead. 

With the tight ropes digging in everywhere, her bodysuit left hanging half open, her nipples now plainly showing through her bodysuit and no way to alleviate her predicament in any way, the poor red haired damsel came to one conclusion:

There is no way out of this, she thought. I’m going to be stuck in this excruciatingly tight position until Zero returns, which can take God knows how long.

Kallen now realized why Zero had added to his orders addressed to C.C. that Kallen had to be left in this room specifically, since it made sure she wouldn’t be discovered by anyone other than himself.

He's thought of everything as always, Kallen thought in reluctant admiration. He’s made absolutely sure he will be the first one to discover my insubordination, that way he can deal with it quietly and in his own manner.

The redhead was then overcome with two conflicting fears: On one side there was the fear of having to spend hours and hours in her position. On the other hand she feared Zero arriving back, and his reaction upon discovering her like this.

This is all that green haired she-devil’s fault. She purposely tricked me into attacking her, just so she could trap me. She might claim she is following Zero’s orders, but I just know she did this solely because it’s a thrill for her. And now I’m going to be the one to get reprimanded by Zero, whilst she will be rewarded for obeying that ridiculous order!

“E-EE, I AE U!! (C.C., I HATE YOU!!)’ Kallen screamed at absolutely no one.