Neon Genesis Evangelion Fan Fiction ❯ Acantha's Despair ❯ Chapter 4

"All right." Hikari began, carefully relaxing in her chair at the breakfast table and trying to ignore her expanded stomach, "I looked it up while I was resting last night, and we were once again victims of extremely bad luck. The good news is that Rei and I should be done before noon... and richer for it." Hikari noted Rei's conflicted expression and moved on, "Shinji, you're a little higher-level than the rest of us, so you go pick up this set of dungeon-quests for us." Hikari paused, handing him the list, "The rest of you, hunt down some fetch and hunting quests. Once Shinji gets done with the set, she'll join you; help her catch up as quickly as possible. By that time, Rei and I should be joining you, and we'll also have to catch up. We should reach level twenty by the end of today, and tomorrow we'll hit our first dungeon, which should boost us into the relatively-untouchable range."

"What will we be doing this morning, Horaki-san?" Rei asked.

"We're going to hit the trading house for two or three hours and see if we can't dig up some better equipment cheaply." Hikari looked around the table, "You should all earn plenty of money for little necessities today, so it would be best if we pool together as much as we can. I checked everyone's equipment this morning already, but inform me if you pick up anything good while questing so I won't make a redundant purchase." The suggestion was met with a sizable pile of silver and copper, which Hikari raked into a separate purse and quickly labeled 'party equipment funds.' A little small talk while they finished breakfast, and everyone went their separate ways.

"When the Goddess' labors were done, she took her Love up and shattered it. The pieces fell to the ground and were corrupted by the soil of what she had wrought. From those shards the seven horrors arose, twisted perversions of her aspects."

Shinji shuddered a bit as she read the page.

"The weakest and last to arise was Aglut, who hungers to consume all things."

Shinji shuddered a bit more. The description of the Seventh Aspect was extensive and... grotesque. She very much hoped this one would go down easy, as it didn't sound pleasant to get caught by.

IRL 1.5

"Commander?" One of the night shift bridge personnel asked, unsure of his attention.

"What is it?"

"We had a reading of a blue pattern for a fraction of a second. It appeared and vanished before the MAGI could process it and sound the alarm." He paused, typing something, "It's put it down as a sensor malfunction."

"Where was it?"

"That's why it put it down as a malfunction. It registered a blue pattern over our entire sensor grid."

"Send a message to maintenance and programming to double and triple check the sensors and the program. When Dr. Akagi arrives in the morning, turn the results and remaining testing over to her command. Add an addendum that she should check over the MAGI as well, just in case."

"Affirmative Commander."

Rei stopped suddenly, ignoring Hikari impacting her back. Did she imagine it? She felt her stomach ripple again. No, she wasn't. She bit back a moan as she felt the eggs shifting inside of her.

"What is it, Ayanami-san?" Hikari asked, looking at her with concern, her own bulging belly still unmoving.

"It's..." Rei started to choke out, only to be interrupted by another spasm.

"Already?" Hikari asked, not stopping to question any further, taking Rei by the arm and steering her stumbling form out of the trading house and toward the 'stable'. It became slightly more difficult when her own muscles began to move, but they managed to stumble in quickly enough.

"What can I-?" The stablehand behind the counter started, but stopped, seeing their condition, "We'll settle up after." without flourish, he handed each of them a key and pointed them toward the left hallway. Hikari helped Rei to her room and then left for her own.

Tottering a bit, Rei moved over to kneel on the soft bed of straw and suppressed her desire to masturbate her leaking pussy long enough to examine the wall panel. Everything was labeled with instructions, and Rei started at the top. The advice to disrobe was logical, so she quickly removed her stretched top and the skirt. The panties were a total loss already, so she ripped them away. Her bra was also soaked, she noticed, her nipples now flowing with milk where they had simply beaded since yesterday. Her eyes fell on a pair of cups, then darted to the instructions on their use. Rei was very pleased on how many excuses they gave her; penalties for spillage, bonuses or bottles for use. She only hesitated a little in stripping off her bra and pressing the cups to her nipples, but almost had to fight herself to flip the switch.

Rei squealed as the cups yanked her already-hardened nipples, extracting a stream of milk immediately. A second mini-orgasm raced on the heels of the first as the eggs shifted again. There was pressure inside of her, against her cervix, she thought. It increased rapidly, almost painfully. Rei regained enough conscious thought to remember that she should be trying to push them out. She clenched her muscles, and the first egg slid free of the tight ring of tissue. It kept sliding, rubbing her sensitive insides along the way, her rapidly contracting muscles pressing her most sensitive places against its passage, until it finally passed through her lower lips, the thick green ovoid giving her clitoris a final salute as it popped out, dropping onto the straw and sliding forward with the force of its passage.

The bluenette fell onto her back, hands reaching up to squeeze her breasts, to extend the orgasm, her nipples spewing almost too fast for the milking device to keep up with. Her contractions tightened and loosened her cervix as the second egg tried to force its way out, moving it in an odd parody of intercourse for a moment until it finally found enough leeway and lubrication to move on. Rei shook harder, and sent one hand down to her stomach, feeling the second egg pass more slowly than the first.

I... I'm having children...

The feel of the egg eventually brought her hand down to her clit, and she took the advantage to stimulate herself further. The second egg slipped out, sending her into further convulsions, her hips thrusting into the air while her hands worked her higher and a third egg started on its way down. The fourth came before it could leave, and the fifth hot on its tail. Rei would later look back and note that each one caused a distinct orgasm of its own.

Eventually, her legs failed her, and her hands could only move lethargically. Her shakes grew minute as her exhausted muscles refused to move further. Her mind, awash in pleasure, noted nothing but the feeling of the last few eggs sliding out at a leisurely pace, her hips only able to barely twitch with the final orgasms of her egg-laying experience.

Hikari had a permanent blush as she sat in the waiting room. She never thought she'd use perverted things like buttplugs, but the little vibrating toy had tempted her, and the instructions did say it would assist the stubborn eggs into evacuating. It was one thing to be raped against her will, it was quite another to willingly stick something up her butt and enjoy it. Even worse was... well, she didn't want to think about her nipples right now. What was taking Ayanami so long anyway?

As though summoned, Rei shakily entered the room, carrying a bag with... bottles?

"You're keeping it?" Hikari asked, incredulous. Rei actually blushed, the stoic girl's show of emotion still startling Hikari, and mumbled something. "What was that?" Hikari asked, not thinking of what she was asking.

"I liked the taste." Rei admitted, turning a bit redder.

"Fair enough." Hikari said after a minute. What did hers taste like? She hadn't checked. She forced the thought from her mind as her nipples throbbed harder.

It had been a long and relatively productive day. A little sweat had caught everyone up level-wise, Shinji passed around the quest documents so everyone knew what to look for, though they skimmed over the full story. New equipment was passed out. In the morning they would head out to assault the lair of the Seventh Aspect. But for tonight, Hikari was exhausted. Walking around the market and haggling over the new gear had been a chore with her extra weight, and expelling it was twice as exhausting. The rest over lunch had restored some of her energy, but the afternoon's fighting had drained it right back away. And despite her attempts to ignore it, the draining of her still-lactating breasts had kept her at a low burn the entire time, leaving her horny enough that the end of Asuka's tail had taken on a phallic aspect once or twice when she lost control of her imagination.

With a sigh, she sunk to her bed, stripped out of her fortified outfit, the cool night air floating through her shift and refreshing her heated flesh. She looked down at her nipples accusingly. Or rather, at the little leather patches that covered them. It was a random effect that she would keep producing after laying the monster's eggs, and they couldn't tell her how long it would last. So these patches were applied, linking her nipples to one of their devices... a gentler version of the ones in the stalls. They would pay her for the milk later, though it wasn't worth very much yet. Hikari hadn't bothered to inquire about when it would be worth very much, not wanting to hear the answer.

Curiosity nagged at her as she remembered Rei's earlier comment. How did her breast milk taste, anyway? The thought of tasting it was incredibly naughty, of course, and she cursed her traitorous libido at the trill of excitement. But still her hand hesitantly rose, drawing the shift up with it, and pulled the leather patch off, setting it aside as she watched a small white stream roll down her modest breasts. With sudden resolve, she lifted her other hand, catching the droplet and working its way up to gather a small amount on her finger, stopping short of her protruding nipple. It hesitated, momentarily, before her mouth, and then she licked the sample up.

"Mmm." Hikari commented to herself. It was pretty good. Her finger went back for another sample, but was interrupted by a clicking sound. Hikari's head snapped up, her eyes meeting Asuka's incredulous stare as an ashamed blush spread across her face.

"That good?" Asuka asked, somewhat sardonically with a raised eyebrow.

"It's... okay?" Hikari tried, dropping her shift and guiltily moving her hand away, a droplet staining the fabric to reveal her continued lactation. Asuka smirked and walked to her, swaying like only a catgirl can, tail swishing through the air behind her. The redhead crouched down, looking up into Hikari's worried/ashamed/aroused eyes, and lifted her shift. A clawed finger slid up her breast, tweaking the nipple almost painfully as it gathered a sample of her milk. Hikari felt her inner muscles tighten, sending a wave of pleasure up her spine, as Asuka sucked the finger into her mouth suggestively. Her best friend's eyes widened with surprise and the catgirl let a loud, honest moan escape around her finger as she sucked the creamy morsel off of it.

Without warning or delay, Asuka dove forward, and Hikari winced as fangs pierced her sensitive skin. She tried to jump, but the catgirl had tackled her to the bed, her larger and much stronger frame easily holding down the fragile elf. A moment later the pain was forgotten, a mere spice to the pleasure as Asuka sucked convulsively at Hikari's breast, quickly swallowing the creamy fluid she couldn't seem to get enough of. Okay? It was delicious!

"Asuuuuukaaaaaa!" Hikari pleaded, trying to push the catgirl off of her as her rough tongue repeatedly lashed Hikari's extra-sensitive nipple. Shocks of pleasure continually raced up and down her spine as her friend's sudden lesbian inclination incited the naughty parts of her brain and the furry hips rubbed against her inner thighs with her struggles. Asuka brought her hands up, squeezing the delicious milk-producing breasts, increasing the flow into her hungry mouth and wasting the other half into a bottle several blocks away.

"Stoooooop!" Hikari whined, reaching down to try and pull Asuka's head away. The redhead didn't budge, sucking voraciously for a moment longer as the flow finally dried up and stopped. The catgirl kept licking for a minute, her rough tongue driving Hikari farther towards the orgasm she'd wanted all day. Then she stopped, pulling away, looking up, panting. The inside of the redhead's mouth was still seasoned with droplets of white as she looked up at her disappointed best friend. Then their lips met at the catgirl's initiative, tongues attacking one another without quarter. The illicit kiss, the fact that Asuka was obviously not in her right mind and would be angry later, and the taste of her own milk finally set Hikari off, moaning into Asuka's mouth as her tongue caressed the sharp fangs carefully, their dangerous proximity enticing. Hikari was still shaking with release when Asuka withdrew, snapping the cap off of her other breast and going back for seconds. The brunette bookworm started to descend from the heavens, the suckling feeling pleasant but not as exciting in the afterglow.

Then Asuka started purring.

"Oh! Goddess!"

The breakfast table was strangely silent. Shinji and Rei were always quiet, though both were still marked with the silent contemplation that had plagued both over the last few days. Hikari and Asuka were acting incredibly awkward, more so around each-other than anyone else. Toji and Kensuke were busy eating, distracted by internal debates on whether it was better to quietly find out what could shut Asuka up for later use or to rib her about lesbian sex with Hikari (Though they thought this a completely impossible thing, the Red Menace being the Red Menace and Iincho being Iincho, it was still a logical conclusion to jump to).

Dungeoneering was... different. With the strategy Hikari had worked out, it was easy so far, but... Shinji winced as her summon died again and the remaining giant brown slug-like creatures rushed at her, Hikari, and Touji. They broke on the rock that was Rei and Kensuke, of course, but it was still intimidating. Shinji sighed and checked her mana-restoration items before beginning the incantation to call her summon back. She had gotten a reproachful look the last time that told her well enough that she'd be paying for this later. She wasn't entirely sure she didn't want to build up an excessive amount of credit. Her blush at that thought was shortly followed by several extra layers at wondering how to get Rei to take a long walk and whether she should even bother.

Her incantation finished, Shinji looked up at the sound of Touji's belly-laugh and Kensuke's snicker, ignoring the look directed at her by the dog.

"Quit laughing and help me you-!" Shinji didn't understand German, but Asuka's curses sounded plenty vile without translation. It was a fairly humorous image; an almost cutesy half-snake half-girl had apparently paralyzed Asuka's body to rigidity, and was now using it like an enormous dildo. Hikari even gave off an unladylike snort, making Shinji interrupt her smile and turn to raise a questioning eyebrow at the usually prim girl. Hikari blushed and walked by, fixing the stooges with a combination glare/eyeroll.

"Hey! Hey! Wait! Don't!" Asuka cut off with a shriek as the Lamia finally shoved the mass of red hair down into her pussy, face turned upward in a cute expression of ecstasy. Hikari aimed for that. Asuka half-crawled, half-oozed gooily out of the creature's body a moment later.

"I feel so groady. Thanks Hikari." Asuka said, hugging herself with a shiver, despite a quick de-gooifying spell, "I'll be glad when this dungeon is over. Are they all like this?"

"There's some variations, apparently, but the numbers stay around the same." Hikari answered.

"I'll just be glad it's over, then." Asuka looked up at the huge doors at the other end of the room with a sigh, "Just the boss left."

Shinji, the only one who had paid attention to the quest-log, wasn't so sure anyone should be anywhere near relieved yet. The doors, giant brass pieces shaped like a huge pair of sideways lips, should have been warning enough. Shinji thought about saying something, but figured that if they hadn't taken the hints, they'd find out soon enough.

Their first view of the aspect rammed home just how serious this game was. It resembled a worm or a centipede, a long cylinder of flesh with the occasional limb, long limber muscles that pushed it around with surprising speed for their small number. Not a single square foot of the monster existed that didn't contain part or all of a mouth, each one chomping and slavering, searching for something to consume. Big teeth, little teeth, sharp teeth, dull teeth, wide, long, flat, every type of mouth one could think of. And all hungry.

A scream jerked their eyes upward as another person... an adventurer like themselves... was tossed into the air from where it had been held, falling on the creature's... back? Front? There was no way to tell the difference. She was shredded in moments, each of the myriad maws gripping whatever they could get a hold on and tearing, ripping off whatever they could get. Some chewed and savored, others simply gulped down their bite and tried to get another. The scream, an unearthly wail of pain and horror, went on and on, even after her lungs were being eaten by at least three different mouths, others chewing on her bones until they could be ground into manageable pieces. Finally, her screaming head was all that remained. A limb... a giant tongue, they could now see... lifted up the head and tossed it at the upright end of the worm creature. The end rippled open just far enough to let it fall in before closing again, revealing none of the horrors within. A shudder went through it as it swallowed, and the party shivered with it, but in fear rather than satisfaction.

Then it turned its attention to them.

Once again, Asuka Langley Sohryu felt fear, a gripping, creeping horror that had her legs already primed to turn and run until she couldn't any more, until she couldn't stay upright, until she couldn't crawl any further, as long as she could get away from this thing.

"Asuka! Shinji! Go!" Hikari's voice broke her out of her reverie, and Asuka let it move her on instinct, telling herself silently that Asuka Langley Sohryu wouldn't be defeated by anyone, much less herself. Her claws ripped into the creature at rapid speed, tearing teeth and tongues asunder. Asuka suppressed the impulse to cover her ears as an infinite number of mouths screamed in pain around her, continuing to cut and cut and cut. One eye on the clock, she dashed backwards, away from the creature, just before her berserk state was about to end. However, her attempted speedy escape turned into a painful fall when she found a long tongue with her feet. Before she could react, it had thrown her into the air. She had only moments of her accelerated reflexes to find a way not to be shredded like that other woman had been. It wasn't nearly enough time.

Asuka had never imagined she would be grateful to be this catgirl creature that couldn't wear pants, but as her heels contacted two of the few safe spots and her great clawed toes ripped into the mouths in front of them, she thought that it might not be such a bad form after all. A shadow interrupted her thoughts, and she dived to the side, trying to get away, only to have the very same tongue that had tripped her before slam into her hard enough to send her flying through the air, spinning fast enough to make her too dizzy to see where she was going until her hands plunged into its frontal maw, shortly followed by her head. Her momentum slowed enough for her to attempt to lock her legs outside of it, but it was futile, and they slipped in behind her.

Asuka took some satisfaction in the warm blood running into her fur from where her claws were cutting its throat, but it was momentary, as she knew she was about to experience something horrifying if she couldn't get away. Her hands and feet tried to dig in, but no matter how many holes they made, it only became more slippery, and as far as she reached through its flesh, no convenient, easy-to-grip bones presented themselves. It wasn't only its blood running down her arms and stinging her eyes, either; the rows of back-bent teeth were scratching her... nothing serious, but there was dozens of stinging superficial cuts all over her body now. If they weren't meant to keep something in rather than out, she would have already been torn to pieces. That wasn't an encouraging thought, as she knew something worse must lay past them.

In the dark of its insides, she barely had time to register the falling sensation as she came into open air, and her arms snapping to the side and finally catching hold of something solid was all that saved her. She held herself there for a moment as the throat that still held her legs... which she dug into its flesh as well as possible for safe measure... tried to push her deeper. It only took a little effort to prevent that, and her panting was from fear rather than exhaustion... so far. She took a moment to look around, surprised when she could see, this place having a tiny bit of light, though she couldn't tell where it was coming from.

Only the thought that she might have limited air in here kept her from screaming when she finally looked at her next destination. It was a hundred chainsaws with blender-blades, all screaming on liquefy. A million metal teeth shifting and chewing. The inside of a meat grinder combined with a wood-chipper. One of the teeth caught the tip of her hair, and she snapped her head to let it be cut easier, so she wouldn't be pulled in. Asuka managed to calm herself... barely. She was still now, her arms were holding. All she had to do was hold on until the others killed it... and pray none of them came down to join her, pushing them both into the grinder.

Something slithered over one of her legs, and she started worrying. It obviously wasn't going to patiently wait for her to let go. Another one came down her other leg, and then other, smaller things followed both. Asuka gritted her teeth and locked her muscles, ready for whatever came. Something thick, huge, grotesquely large, shoved itself into her rectum brutally. Asuka grunted, holding her arms steady at the force of its insertion, forcing away the pain, both in her behind and in her arms. She had to hold on. It thrust again, and again, seeming to try and beat her from the inside out. After what seemed an eternity to Asuka, it stopped and pulled back, the thick ridge of the head pulling at her sphincter before popping out. The red-furred catgirl sighed with relief, though she knew it was probably momentary. She jumped and almost let go when she felt something impact her bottom again. This time it was a liquid though. She could guess what it was, and didn't bother being bothered by it. It splattered her underside all over, covering her bottom half.

The stream finally centered on her tortured, still-hurting anus. She finally felt the head press against it again, its returned tightness causing the gallons of cum to splash in every direction rather than go in. Then it finally pushed, just hard enough to open her sphincter a tiny bit, sealing it around the spewing tip. Asuka was prepared for the flood of cum to her insides. The warm numbing of her internal wounds was a surprise, but a pleasant one, albiet worrying. She wasn't prepared for the other tentacle to push itself into her pussy though, and especially not the explosion of pleasure it caused. She could hear herself moaning and hardly believe it. The other tentacle pushed into her asshole again as what felt like hundreds of little ones teased her clit and a dozen other little erogenous zones in the area of her pelvis. Her arms shook with strain now, and she fought against orgasm, knowing it would break her and send her to her painful death.

The tentacles stopped suddenly, and the one in her ass cut off its stream, which had started to swell her stomach. She wriggled a bit, trying to get them to continue before she realized what she was doing and forced herself to stop. Then they both started up again, but now the one in her pussy was spewing its liquid as well. Asuka moaned and her arms shook as she felt her weight increase, the cum swelling her intestines finally making its steaming hot way to her stomach, her womb filling with molten warmth that threatened to erase her mind like the slime had, stretching, forcing her stomach to expand to incredible proportions that made her appear eight months pregnant with triplets, possibly quadruplets. Asuka groaned and choked as a spurt of semen came up her throat, spitting it out instinctively, only to have another come out, and then another.

Asuka knew she shouldn't have enjoyed it. But every inch of her insides felt like the inside of her pussy where the cum touched it. Her womb felt like it was made of clitorises. She knew it was messing with her mind, but there was nothing she could do. Another spurt of cum escaped her throat, and it even made her teeth feel good on the way out. With the doubling of her weight due to the sheer amount of liquid in her body, her orgasm assured her demise as she finally came, her arms unable to hold her through the earthquake of pleasure that split her from her pussy up. She felt something hard contact her head, but was unable to process that it was about to move and end her life. The tentacles had slipped out, and her lower orifices were gushing cum, sending wave after wave down over her body. There was a gigantic crash, and she felt herself on her side, still cumming from the stimulation of the cum rushing out of her body.

Asuka finally came to her senses when a bright light met her eyes, and she blinked, remembering a ripping sound a moment ago. She idly wondered why she wasn't dead. Maybe she was going to the game's version of heaven before she re-spawned. Then the light was covered as a face moved in front of it. A very familiar face that reached out and grabbed her by the arms, pulling her slippery white form out of the hole and carefully bringing it to the ground, unheeding of the sticking goop. Finally, she registered that the person was saying her name. Oh yes, it was Shinji.

"Asuka? Asuka, are you alright?" She finally heard, looking up into his/her concerned gaze. Asuka pondered the question for a minute.

"I think so? Shouldn't I be dead?" Asuka asked, unwilling to move.

"We... we killed it before it could kill you. You're safe, Asuka."

She pondered this information for a second, glancing around, noticing Hikari casting a healing spell from her other side, the stooges and the doll digging through a pile of... something... and realized everything was alright.

"Good." She finally said, curling up into a ball and passing out.