Neon Genesis Evangelion Fan Fiction ❯ Doctor's Orders ❯ Part 2 ( Chapter 2 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Doctor's Orders

By Lord Raa

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Disclaim-me-do: It's like a koala-bear crapped a rainbow right in my brain!

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Part 2 of N

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“What?”

Ritsuko's afterglow was extinguished by Shinji's question.

“What do you mean?” she asked, slightly panicked after the memory of what she'd just said resurfaced.

“You called me Gendo just now. Why? Are you sleeping with my father?” Shinji asked, extracting himself from the blonde's arms.

“Yes,” Ritsuko answered, looking away in shame.

“Did he order you to sleep with me?”

“No.”

“Then why did you?” Shinji demanded. “Was all part of a joke? Are you going to have a good laugh with Misato about this?”

“NO!” Ritsuko insisted.

“Are you going to tell my father about this?”

“He wants a full report,” Ritsuko said, “I'm sorry, Shinji-kun.”

“What do you see in him?”

“He's intelligent, focused and strong willed.”

“Then why would you want to sleep with me?” Shinji demanded. “I can't see why you'd do that unless you were ordered to or wanted to make fun of me like Misato and Asuka do.”

“It's not like that Shinji-kun,” Ritsuko claimed. “We're not all out to get you.”

“It doesn't look that way,” Shinji snorted.

“Look, Shinji, I'll be honest with you,” Ritsuko tried to reason with the irate young man, “I didn't mean to sleep with you, it just sort of happened.”

“But you did, and afterwards you called me by my father's name,” Shinji countered, dressing angrily. “How sick are you?”

Ritsuko was left to find out that answer for herself when Shinji slammed the door to the apartment shut.

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Shinji walked through the streets of Tokyo-3, the reality of the situation sinking in, like the light rain on his shirt.

“Damn,” he cursed, “can anything else go wrong?”

That comment was nearly his last words as a blue car came speeding round the corner and screeched to a halt not two metres in front of him.

“Shinji!” a female voice called from the car's interior.

“Misato-san?” Shinji hazarded a guess at the identity of the driver.

“Get in Shinji,” Misato ordered.

“Why? Is it an Angel attack?” Shinji asked as he opened the passenger door.

“No, but Ritsuko was worried about you. She said that you'd run off. Did something happen?” Misato asked, putting the car into gear.

“No,” Shinji lied.

Misato knew that the quiet boy's response was a lie. “Come on Shinji, you're telling me that nothing happened? You're not a boring boy like Asuka says, are you?” she teased.

“I don't want to talk about it.”

Misato frowned. `This is sounding like an after school special.'

“Just take me home, I want a bath,” Shinji said in an irritable tone that made Asuka's PMS seem joyous.

“Yes, sir,” Misato mock saluted before driving with her usual care and attention.

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When they arrived at Misato's apartment, Shinji and his guardian were greeted by Asuka's snide comments.

“So what happened, your date ditch you when she went to the bathroom or did she just not show up?”

“Drop it, Asuka,” Misato warned.

“Whatever,” Asuka shrugged before returning her attention to the TV.

“I'm going to take a bath, I'll be out when I'm done,” Shinji informed his housemates.

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Shinji scrubbed down hard before rinsing off, the lukewarm water in the showerhead making his skin tingle slightly.

He was about to step into the tub when he thought about what had happened the last time he was naked.

“Still dirty,” he muttered.

He lathered up again. This time he took a few layers of skin off when he tried to scrub what he perceived as taint off him. “Damn Father and his whore to Hell.”

Rinsing off a second time, he stepped into the hot water and tried to relax. Instead of allowing his mind to clear, the soaking seemed to cause the upset pilot to stew in his anger.

`Fath- no, Gendo he ordered Ritsuko to do that. He's to blame for all my humiliation. I will not be anyone's puppet anymore. I will have my revenge.'

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Misato listened in at the bathroom door and frowned when she heard the word “whore”.

“What the hell happened to Shinji?” she asked the empty hallway. Shrugging, she left to find more beer.

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After his bath, Shinji lay face up on his bed, staring at his ceiling.

`How can I get back at Gendo? I need to know what he's plotting. Ritsuko owes me big time, I'll ask her,' he decided before rolling on his side.

Shinji's dreams involved making the bearded bastard pay dearly for his actions.

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When his alarm woke him up, Shinji had calmed down a lot from the night. Sighing, he swung his legs off the edge of the bed and stood up.

“Today is the day I take charge of my life,” he resolutely said to the empty room. “But what're Asuka and Misato going to say when they notice my change in attitude?”

“They'll know that something's up and try to stop me. Then they'll laugh and call me a failure. Especially Asuka, God I how hate her. Always with her `I'm the best' bullshit. I'll show her and Gendo's robot, Rei.”

“But I need to be careful about this. If act as if nothing has changed, I can have more fun when throw this in their faces!”

Dressing quickly, Shinji left to prepare breakfast for his housemates.

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Over breakfast, Shinji told his guardian that he needed to speak with Ritsuko at work.

“Why don't you phone her up?” Misato asked.

“I need to speak with Ritsuko-san in person,” Shinji answered.

“`Ritsuko-san'? Since when did you get close with Dr. Akagi?” Asuka asked.

“Since we became friends,” Shinji answered. `Not that the blonde whore is my friend right now.'

Misato nodded. “I'll tell the school that you're needed at NERV. Will you be done by lunchtime?”

“I don't know,” Shinji replied truthfully. “It's to do with my sync test results.”

“I see,” the beer drinker nodded in understanding.

“Hey! How come he gets to skip school?” Asuka protested.

“We can't all be piloting superstars like you, Asuka. Shinji needs a little extra coaching,” Misato appeased the loudmouthed girl.

“But of course he does,” Asuka smugly grinned.

Shinji seethed inwardly. `There she goes again. Next meal I make her gives her diarrhoea.'

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Gendo sat in his office with Fuyutsuki standing to his right when Ritsuko walked in to give her report.

She paused for a moment, gesturing to the older man with her eyes.

“Fuyutsuki, it is time for you to inspect the maintenance in Unit-02.”

The older man nodded and left his former student to his private discussion.

“Give me your report, Dr. Akagi. Leave nothing out,” Gendo instructed.

Ritsuko cleared her throat. “As you know, I invited Shinji to my apartment to give him the night off from his duties as housekeeper. He arrived at 7.30 pm and we ate dinner. He was uncomfortable at first until I told him of an incident regarding Captain Katsuragi's time at college. After we ate, we started to watch an adult movie in an attempt to get Shinji to relax.”

“And you thought that showing him sexual materials was a good idea?” Gendo asked, his voice mocking the woman in front of him.

“Well, I was more than a little frustrated with my own sex life,” Ritsuko retorted.

Gendo ignored the barb. “Continue with your report, Doctor.”

Ritsuko took a deep breath. “Shinji and I ended having sex in my room.”

“And why did Captain Katsuragi pick him up a few blocks from your apartment?”

“After I climaxed, I accidentally said `I love you, Gendo'. Shinji took the knowledge that we're seeing each other badly and left,” Ritsuko admitted, her face red with shame.

“I see,” Gendo smirked. “You must truly be a failure as a woman if you can't keep someone as pathetic as the Third Child happy in the bedroom. Your mother would have succeeded in that task.”

“WHAT?” Ritsuko shouted angrily.

“Oh, didn't you know? You mother and I were fucking,” the bearded man sneered. “Leave, you no longer interest me.”

“But what about tonight?” the blonde grasped at straws.

“You are the one that slept people outside of our relationship,” Gendo's smile was filled with malice. “I will find a new person to warm my bed, one that will not seek the company of others. You are dismissed, Doctor Akagi.”

Ritsuko's shoulders slumped. “Yes, sir.”

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Shinji walked along the corridors of NERV to Ritsuko's office. Hoping that the woman was there, he prepared his speech in his mind. He didn't expect to see the scientist walking towards him with tears unshed in her eyes.

“Damn Ikari,” she muttered angrily. “There's only one person he'd chose over me. That damn doll of his.”

“Ritsuko-san, we need to talk,” Shinji said in a firm tone as he took a step closer to the tearful blonde.

Ritsuko felt even worse when she looked up to see Shinji standing there.

“About what, Shinji-kun?” she asked, hoping that this would be over soon so she could end her pain.

“In private, Ritsuko-san,” Shinji insisted ominously.

Sighing as she resigned herself to punishment at the hands of both Ikaris that day, Ritsuko nodded and opened the door to her office.

The blonde didn't expect her last sexual partner to lock the door behind him. “W-what are you going to do with me?”

Shinji took a deep breath to steel his resolve and continue with planned revenge. When he turned around to face the upset woman, his smirk was evidence that he was Gendo's child.

“Shinji-kun?”

“You and Gendo have had me dancing to your tune since I got here. I'm tired and I want revenge,” Shinji said in a low voice as he stepped towards his prey.

“What are you going to do with me?” Ritsuko asked, backing away from the dangerous looking boy.

“What do you think would be suitable reparation for the pain you caused me?” Shinji asked, idly looking at his hand as he clenched and unclenched his fist. He turned his piercing gaze to the terrified blonde. “I'm not going to hit you, Ritsuko-san.”

Ritsuko released the breath she'd been holding. “T-then what is it you want?”

“I want to know what Gendo is planning,” Shinji informed the still shaking woman. “Now!”

“I-I can't, Shinji-kun, it's highly classified,” Ritsuko tried to avoid any treasonous action.

“I see. Why were you about to break down in tears when I met you?” Shinji asked playfully. His tone suddenly became accusing. “It was Gendo wasn't it? He betrayed you, just like he betrayed me. Tell me what he's planning to do.”

“Why?”

“Because I want to see his face when his well planned scheme fails and he realises that I'm responsible,” Shinji grinned evilly. “And don't give me any of the usual `Instrumentality' bullshit. I'm not in the mood.”

“I think that he wants to artificially evolve the human race so that we're all one collected consciousness,” Ritsuko relented.

“And why would I want to be a part of that?”

“Because we'd all be happy,” Ritsuko hazarded.

“What are we going to look like when we're all as one?” Shinji asked, probing for information that he could use against his father.

“I don't know,” the blonde scientist admitted. She started to look around for her cigarettes.

“My life's shitty right now, but it's mine,” Shinji announced to the now smoking woman. “And I will fight to keep it that way. God knows what the bastard has planned for us. What did that bastard say to you?”

Ritsuko was still scared; the nicotine in her tobacco was failing to do anything other than slowly poison her. “What do you mean?”

“Gendo said something to you before we came in here. I want to know what it is that brought you to tears.”

“He dumped me.”

“How's it feel to be used as somebody's toy and then discarded when a newer model comes out?” Shinji asked maliciously.

“He hasn't done that!” Ritsuko shouted at the blue-eyed boy.

“Really? Then why did I hear a technician say that Rei was staying over for a series of tests under the Commander's supervision?”

“REI? He's dumping me for that frigid little bitch?” Ritsuko seethed as her earlier suspicion was confirmed.

“Looks that way,” Shinji smirked. “You want revenge, I want revenge. We work together and we have a better chance at pulling it off. It's not rocket science.”

Calming down, Ritsuko mulled over Shinji's proposal. “Ok.”

“But how can I be sure that I can trust you, Ritsuko-san?” Shinji's tone was more than a little mocking. “I mean, you were sleeping with my enemy.”

“I won't betray you,” Dr. Akagi insisted. “What can I do to prove that you can trust me?”

“I want you to give yourself to me,” Shinji replied.

“What?”

“You will fulfil my every whim, no matter how ill it makes you feel,” Shinji clarified as he advanced on Ritsuko's position. “You obviously have little problem doing distasteful things, judging by your taste in men.”

“T-that's not fair!” the blonde tried to defend her choices as her personal space was being invaded.

“Well, it seems that you're learning the truth about the world the same way I did,” the young Ikari reached out with his right hand and cupped the blonde's face. “Pick your side: - me or Gendo.”

Ritsuko whimpered as she was forced to make a seemingly impossible decision.

“I'm waiting,” Shinji said impatiently.

`Side with Shinji and be forced to degrade myself and risk my life for revenge or side with Gendo, the man that humiliated me before casting me aside for his doll.'

Shinji knew that if he wanted Ritsuko to be a part of his revenge, his strength couldn't falter. If it did, then the blonde would turn against him. And then things would get messy.

The blonde gasped when she felt Shinji's left hand up her skirt. “What are you doing, Shinji-kun?”

“You like this, don't you?” Shinji half asked, half stated. “Powerful men turn you on, don't they? That's why you fell in love with Gendo, isn't it?”

“Y-yes,” Ritsuko gasped when she felt fingers teasing her through the thin lacy material of her panties.

“Well, he doesn't love you, Ritsuko. He has a new set of holes to stick his dick in and you're stuck with only yourself to get you off,” Shinji teased the blonde with both his words and his fingers.

“Please, Shinji-kun, let me help you get revenge,” the voluptuous woman whimpered as the amateur cellist's fingers moved the now damp fabric to one side and gently separate the folds of her outer labia.

“Now why would I want you to do that?” Shinji continued to tease the woman that took his virginity with his playful words.

Ritsuko started to grind her hips against Shinji's hand and his nimble fingers. “Please, Shinji-kun. I'll do anything you want me to.”

“You'd do anything?” Shinji now stroked he bottle blonde's anus with his middle finger. “Even let me do this?”

Shinji inserted his finger in Ritsuko's dry anus, making the panting woman squeal his name.

“Shall I take that as a `no', Ritsuko?”

“No, it was just unexpected, Shinji-kun,” Ritsuko tried her best to assure the young man in front of her.

“Ah, then you won't mind if I do this,” Shinji said before kissing the woman full on the lips, his tongue probing her mouth liker hers did the night before.

Breaking the kiss for air, the pilot cast his new ally a killer smile. “You with me?”

She nodded.

“What made you change your mind?” Shinji asked. Then the answer hit him. “You like to be dominated by powerful, ruthless men, don't you?”

“Yes.” Ritsuko tried to draw attention away from her admission by looking for her dropped tobacco.

The blue-eyed young man stepped on smouldering cigarette end. “They make your taste… unpleasant,” he said in a humourless voice.

“But…” Ritsuko's protest was cut off by Shinji using his tongue to tickle her tonsils.

After what seemed like an eternity for the pair, Shinji ended the kiss. “If you taste nasty, I won't kiss you,” he explained with a knowing smile.

With her brain disorientated from the emotional stress of her break up with Gendo, a lack of oxygen and the fact that Shinji was fondling her breasts with just the right amount of force, Ritsuko made a decision that would change her life.

“Shinji,” she smiled back, “I'm yours forever.”

“Good to see that you're feeling better,” Shinji smiled genuinely as he moved his hands down to his lover's waist.

Gently caressing the bottle blonde's shapely buttocks as he continued to kiss her, Shinji was enjoying himself now more than he had ever before. And that included the previous night with its full on sex with that very same beautiful woman.

Ritsuko whispered into her young lover's ear. “Shinji-kun, there's so much more we can do, if you want to.”

Reaching under Ritsuko's skirt, Shinji grabbed hold the woman's panties. Pulling them down to her ankles, he saw that they were the sort of skimpy lingerie that Misato liked to wear.

“I like your taste in underwear, Ritsuko-chan,” Shinji commented as the blonde stepped out of black garment. “They're very sexy panties.”

Shinji sniffed the gusset before looking up at a blushing Ritsuko. “Why are you so embarrassed, Ritsuko-chan? Remember I saw you naked yesterday.”

“But that was different,” Ritsuko insisted.

“Oh? Why is that?” Shinji asked as he rose to his feet.

“Maybe it's because I started it yesterday,” Ritsuko shrugged.

Shinji rubbed his chin. “How long have we got before someone comes looking for you?”

“I don't know,” Ritsuko answered truthfully.

“Well, in that case, we'd better get started before we're interrupted. What do you suggest?” Shinji asked as he brought his lover's soiled panties to her nose.

Ritsuko inhaled her musky scent.

“Hmm, that's a sexy smell, isn't it, Ritsuko-chan. Now what do you say about getting naked?”

Ritsuko's rapid undressing took Shinji by surprise. “Make love to me, Shinji-kun.”

“You forget that I'm new at this,” the pilot deadpanned.

Ritsuko reached out and started to stroke her young lover's crotch. “I know just the thing.”

She knelt down and unzipped Shinji's fly. She caught the now free erection with her mouth, the warmth making the young man gasp in pleasure.

Shinji opened his eyes and looked down at the scientist's head; from this angle he could see the almost two-tone effect in her hair. `She needs to dye her roots,' he mused as Ritsuko pulled back and started to lick the head of his shaft.

“Yeah, that's good.”

The faux blonde smiled as she thought, “If you like that, then you'll love this.” Reaching up with her left hand, she manipulated Shinji's balls in her hand as if she was checking plums for ripeness. Then with her right hand, she started to pump the shaft as she lapped at Shinji's urethra with her tongue.

“Ritsuko-chan!” Shinji warned as he felt a pressure inside him build up.

“I see, well then I guess I'd better get ready,” the naked woman grinned lecherously. She continued her combination of caressing, stroking and licking Shinji's genitals, enjoying it far, far more than she'd ever with Gendo.

“RITSUKO-CHAN!” Shinji bellowed as he coated the back of his lover's throat and face with semen.

As the naked scientist licked her lips and chin like a small child trying to clean ice cream off its face, Shinji fumbled for the nearby chair. Slumping down in it he took the opportunity to catch his breath and plan his next move.

`I didn't expect it to go this well,' he mused. `She said she'd do anything I asked her to, but how can I be sure?'

Then it clicked. “Ritsuko, I want to know more about you.”

“Yes, Shinji-kun?” Ritsuko looked up.

“I want to ask you a few questions. First of all, how often do you masturbate?”

“Not very often, Shinji-kun, only once or twice a week.”

Shinji pondered this response. It seemed like he was some kind of pervert if he was touching himself most mornings and before he went to sleep at night. “Why not more frequently? Are you that good or are getting off elsewhere?”

Ritsuko blinked, but answered the questions. “I don't have much personal time, Shinji-kun. I'm not bad, but your father never paid me much attention.”

“Show me what you do,” Shinji instructed as he stood up. “Sit on the seat and play with yourself. Tell me who you think about when you do it.”

“Yes, Shinji-kun,” Ritsuko shivered ever so slightly as she obeyed. `I never knew that Shinji-kun could be so forceful.'

Shinji leaned in to get a good look at Ritsuko's displayed pussy.

“Who do you think about when you touch yourself? Is it Gendo? Kaji? Misato?” he finished his impromptu game of “Guess Who” with a smile.

“I used to think if Kaji and some other men when I was in college,” Ritsuko answered, gently running her hand through the neatly trimmed patch of light brown pubic hair. “Now I don't really think if anybody.”

“Did you think of me when you touched yourself this morning?” Shinji asked, deliberately punctuating each with an exhalation to tickle the naturally lubricated sex in front of him.

“I didn't masturbate this morning, Shinji-kun,” the blonde explained as she dipped her right index finger inside her delicate folds.

“Did you feel ashamed?”

“Yes,” Ritsuko averted her gaze because of indignity if the previous night. While she did this, she missed Shinji undressing himself.

“I know you and Misato have seen me naked, Ritsuko-chan. What did you and Misato say about me?”

Ritsuko returned her attention to Shinji and saw that he was pleased with the view. “At the time, I wasn't interested, Shinji-kun. Misato decided that teasing you with her cut-off shorts would be a good way to see what kind of find a girl would have with you.”

“So that's why she stopped wearing panties with them?” Shinji asked rhetorically. Shinji then recalled a movie he saw with Kensuke and Touji. “I don't think you're doing what you do at home, Ritsuko-chan. Have you ever done it with a girl?”

“Yes,” Ritsuko admitted as she started to insert two fingers of her right hand into her now wet hole and start tweaking her nipples with her left hand.

“Was it anyone I know?”

“M-misato.”

“Did you like it?” Shinji asked, tracing patterns up to Ritsuko's now pistoning fingers.

“Yes.”

“If you would like me to help you finish, stand up,” Shinji instructed.

Ritsuko jumped up and was forced over the desk, her most intimate areas on display for Shinji's pleasure.

Shinji gulped. This was the turning point - if he couldn't do this with Ritsuko, then he'd have no chance at getting vengeance.

He aimed his dick with his right hand and opened Ritsuko's petals with his left.

“Shinji-kun, please fuck me,” the blonde begged. “Please…”

“Alright, Ritsuko-chan,” Shinji smirked as he penetrated the slick hole.

“Yes,” Ritsuko hissed. “Pound my pussy, Shinji!”

Shinji's reflex response of doing as he was told kicked in and he thrust in, slowly at first, then harder and faster, making the woman call out his name.

“Shinji! Don't you ever stop!”

Remembering a scene in the pornography Kensuke showed him, Shinji slapped Ritsuko's ass cheek.

“Have it!” the pilot shouted as he continued to push deeper into the hot, moist orifice.

“Yes! Shinji, I'm yours!”

“You're damn right, Ritsuko-chan!” Shinji agreed with another slap to the ass.

This was enough to take Ritsuko over the edge.

“SHINJI!” she cried out.

Moments later, Shinji pulled and shot his load over Ritsuko's ass and legs.

“You remembered my name this time.”

Ritsuko turned around to see a smirking young man naked as the day he was born.

“What now, Shinji-kun?”

“First off, Ritsuko-chan, you need to get cleaned up and dressed. I don't want anybody to find out about us just yet,” Shinji ordered as he reached for a tissue. “Then you're going help me find out what Gendo's planning. And call me Shinji-sama.”

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To be continued…

Well, it seems that I received a “thumbs up” for this story. At least I think it was a “thumbs up” and not a raised middle finger.

This chapter was pre-read by Chi Vayne.

Next time? Well, who knows - I certainly don't.

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Omake (Because I can)

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“But how can I be sure that I can trust you, Ritsuko-san?” Shinji's tone was more than a little mocking. “I mean, you were sleeping with my enemy.”

“I won't,” Dr. Akagi insisted. “What can I do to prove that you can trust me?”

“I want a shrubbery.”

“A shrubbery? Why do you want one?”

“Because I must appease the Knights Who Say Ni!”

“Ok,” Ritsuko blinked in confusion.

“Well,” Shinji said, sitting down on her desk, “it's either that or you cut down the biggest tree in the forest with a herring.”

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Until laterer comes.