Neon Genesis Evangelion Fan Fiction ❯ Dream Machine ❯ chap 8 ( Chapter 12 )

Dream Machine

Chapter 8

 

 

"Hikari! Over here!" Asuka waved over to her brunette friend who had just entered the cafe. The redhead had already been waiting for close to half an hour at the table, but a big cup of ice cream had helped getting over her anger. After all, delays had become rather common for the once prim and proper ex-class rep since her... escapades with the ape in the tracksuit.

 

"Sorry, forgot the time," instantly came the sheepish excuse that almost reminded Asuka of the "good ol' times". She didn't even bother throwing a fit as she would have done it with anyone else who would make her wait. Hikari was much to resistant against those, now even more than before.

 

"Something wrong?" she asked instead as she saw her friend wincing as she sat down.

 

"Ah, nothing," Hikari instantly answered with a smile. "Just a little sore."

 

Asuka scowled. "Did that brute of yours spanked your little butt again?"

 

"Nah, just fucked it."

 

"Oh, if that's a..." Asuka was about to shrug it off when her mind finally drew the connections. "You mean he...?!"

 

"Yep."

 

"In your...?!?!"

 

"Right there."

 

"With his...?!?!?!"

 

"All in." Hikari still shot back, never losing her innocent smile. "So surprised? I would have thought that you've long tried it. You don't have to worry about getting sore after all..."

 

"God damnit Hikari!" Asuka cursed, shielding her eyes and creeping blush with a hand in shame. It wasn't necessary that the whole cafe heard about her escapades with a bunch of computer data. "To think that I always called Shinji a pervert. You're probably worse than all boys in school together!"

 

The giggling girl was obviously not bothered by this "compliment" at all, but to think of all the ideas the freckled teen had already placed into Asuka's mind...

The redhead shuddered at the thought of Hikari in a plugsuit, her arms tied to her upper body behind her back by squeezingly tight ropes and Toji fucking her from behind in the ass - and immediately tried to fight the inevitable blush as Toji morphed into Shinji and Hikari into herself.

She wildly shook her head. 'That are still a few fetishes too much at one time.'

 

Though she had to admit that she had thoroughly enjoyed living out all the previous ones - individually. And while she was sitting there, chatting with her friend, she couldn't stop squirming on the seat, a sensation not unfamiliar to phantom pain tingling at her little asshole as she already imagined a certain virtual cock spreading it while pushing inside.

 

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"Asuka, wait!"

 

A grin formed on her lips. Her eyes narrowed, fixating the boy in the distance who was running down the hallway towards her, while her finger aimed for the button to close the elevator's doors, pressing it rapidly. She knew it was evil, but she couldn't help it. Why should she grant him the pleasure to ride in the same lift as her? That aside, he was probably the last she wanted to know where she was heading.

 

And of course, it would be damn funny to see him exhausting himself in his little sprint just to find the doors shut in front of his nose. All his efforts for nothing...

 

And her grin was already spreading with each bit the door closed more and more until it... was stopped by a shaking hand.

 

"Shit," she cursed silently as Shinji dragged himself inside, panting heavily.

 

"Phew. That was close..." he wheezed as he staggered up to the control panel to select a floor.

 

Asuka bit her lip, restraining herself from kicking the wall. Instead, she blindly pressed a button herself to conceal her true stop. Damnit, she had rushed to NERV after her talk with Hikari as fast as possible. And now she'd have to wait to get fucked by "her" Shinji because the real one forced her to take a detour.

 

Leaning back against the wall, she closed her eyes with a huff as the elevator started to move, trying to ignore the other passenger until he'd leave. But that only worked for a few seconds until the clanking humming of the transport was interrupted by Shinji's feeble attempt to start a conversation.

 

"Uh... un... so... have you prepared for the test?"

 

Asuka merely grunted.

 

"Y-you know, the physics test tomorrow...?"

 

Asuka merely grunted.

 

"W-well, I guess you'll be fine. You already made it through University after all..."

 

Asuka merely... stumbled as, with a shook, the elevator came to a sudden stop. The overhead lights flickered a moment longer - then it was dark.

 

"Another black out?!" Asuka merely screamed out her frustration with all her might. "Goddamnit! They said the previous was already 'just an almost impossible exception'!"

 

"Yeah, this is bad..." Shinji agreed meekly. "What if an Angel attacks now as it did back then..."

 

"Fuck the Angels!" Much worse, who knew how long she now had to wait to get fucked herself? The "itch" seemed to sense her problem and decided to mock her by getting even stronger. Trying to ease it at least to a bearable amount, she started to move, walking with quickening steps in small circles. "None attacked in the last months," she babbled, mostly to distract herself. "It'd be more than a coincidence if they'd suddenly come in this very moment!"

 

"Well, I..." His sentence and her pacing were abruptly ended as a waving hand fell on top of her right breast.

 

In her aroused state, Asuka almost forgot where she was. Could she have started the simulation and made herself forget that she did? Having him to act like his meek self first only to start fondling her once it got dark, pressing her up against the wall... Sex in an elevator was a common fantasy after all; man and woman getting stuck or stopping the cabin themselves; the only two people in such a small closed space; growing body heat stirring up the pheromones in the air, "forcing" one to undress - before finally jumping each other.

 

But then she realized that the hand wasn't aggressively groping her as she had thought for a second, but was nervously twitching. Losing no more time before she'd give the wrong impression (fortunately having suppressed the initial moan), she flailed her arm around in the dark, and sure enough, made impact with Shinji's body.

 

"Ow! I-I didn't mean to... I-I'm sorry!"

 

"Don't give me that crap! You think being alone with a girl in the dark gives you the right to feel her up or what?" Asuka shot back. "You get back to that wall and I get back to the other side. And if I hear you moving ever so slightly, I'm going to make sure you'll regret it!"

 

She was almost disappointed as she heard him mumbling an agreement and shuffle back; crushing hopes of signs of "her" Shinji for good. Turning around herself, she found the wall after two steps and leaned her forehead against the cold surface in frustration, but it did little to ease the heat.

 

The thought of finally getting in the tube and a cock up her cunt while being stuck with Shinji only made her all the more aware of her need for "Shinji".

 

Like that last time, when he had tied her wrists again, above her head, albeit very loosely with a scarf this time, just to have them out of the way. Another black scarf had been drawn over her eyes, effectively blindfolding her. Unable to see, she had felt his hands all the more as they had roamed all over her naked body, teasing her breasts, sensually tracing them with just one finger, circling inwards until he lightly pinched her nipples. He had held her gently, trailing kisses over her shoulder, her collarbone, up her neck, causing her to groan in pleasure like always when he did that to her. And when he had nibbled and licked at and behind her ear, she couldn't help but purring like a spoiled kitten.

 

But instead of feeling one of his hands moving down to tease her on, he had suddenly been gone. She had tried to find him, leaning in several directions in hope to find his waiting palms, but even though she thought she felt his warmth some times, he remained out of reach; leaving her body, its sensitivity extensionally heightened by the perceived helplessness from the bonds and the blindfold, and his earlier ministrations, burning with the need of his touch.

 

But just as she had contemplated wriggling her wrists out of the scarves holding them up, there had been a strange squashing sound as if he'd mix something, or, what was more likely in this case, shook a can of whipped cream.

 

She had been startled when she'd felt the cream being sprayed in circles onto her aureoles, tipping it off at her hardened nubs. And she had moaned loudly when he suddenly hungrily latched onto them, licking and sucking one after another clean again.

 

A pressure on her lips made her instinctively open her mouth, but it wasn't his flavor she tasted, but the sweet one of a banana. Smirking inwardly as she had pictured his face, she had leaned forward, swallowing as much as possible of the lengthy fruit, her lips obscenely locked around the yellow shaft, excessively moaning as she had moved to and fro a few times before she had finally taken a bite.

 

She had been too greedy though, leaving her mouth stuffed with banana, making her completely vulnerable to further attacks with the whipped cream. Shinji sprayed it on her cheeks, on her nose, on her lips, taking his time to lick it up, while she couldn't do anything but throwing her head from on side to the other in attempt to escape the mess. And just before she had finished chewing, he had drawn her head back, causing her to open her mouth wide. An easily distinguishable taste of chocolate met her tongue in a thin stream. But it hadn't just filled her mouth, for some reason he hadn't have a very steady hold, causing the dark, sticky sauce to form erratic lines over her entire face; a few drops also spilling onto her breasts, running over her heaving stomach.

 

Her coughing as she had hastily tried to swallow the pulp made him back away, but any fear that he felt too scared to continue their sticky game was unfounded when she had felt a small plastic nub entering her below. She had spasmed wildly as he had sprayed the cold cream right into her cunt, the intense heat liquefying it quickly, but he had immediately licked it up, his lapping tongue easily bringing her to the brink of an orgasm.

 

Suddenly something else had touched her neither lips, moving up and down her slit. Eventually, she had felt it close to her mouth and she had opened it, extending her tongue greedily. He had teased her a few times, pulling it back just when she had been able to touch it with the tip of her tongue, directing her forwards, up or to the sides. Finally, she had gotten a taste of the mix of cream and her pussy juices, before being able to bite into the strawberry it covered.

 

He had given her the time to chew the bite down before something would brush against her lips again, but as she had kissed it hungrily, she noticed that it wasn't the other half of the strawberry. That time it wasn't a fruit she would taste, but his most delicious hot cock, covered in the choco sauce, that her mouth devoured up to...

 

"Are you alright? You're breathing sounds so strange."

 

Asuka's eyes snapped open at Shinji's voice. Lost in her memory, she had actually forgotten where and with whom she was. Fortunately it was still dark or he might have seen the shimmer of her juices running down her leg.

 

"OF COURSE I'M OKAY! NOW STAY WHERE YOU ARE!" she yelled over to him.

 

Closing her eyes again, she felt like banging her head against the metal wall for her stupidity. How could she be so randy to lose all control at the mere thought of a session. Well, of course it had been a great one. While he hadn't given her the possibility to bring the blowjob to its end, he had done something even better. Raising her legs, he had slipped under them to slip into her, losing no time to fuck her with quick, hard thrusts. He had licked the sticky mess off her body, kissing her every so often to share the taste, holding her close while he pumped away. He had kept using his cock to stir her juices as well as the remaining cream in her and sauce on him, using her willing pussy as nasty mixing bowl until he finally adding his cum to the recipe, triggering her own orgasm too.

 

Asuka bit back a newly upcoming moan. There she was going again, and it was only getting worse. She NEEDED it, and she needed it NOW!

 

Maybe... maybe she could risk slipping a hand under her skirt? It was dark after all, Shinji wouldn't see... And her hand was already hovering in position on its own anyway...

 

God, she really wished she would be stuck here with "her" Shinji. Then she wouldn't have to worry now. She'd long have her panties at her ankles and his cock up her cunt. Would she turn or let him take her from behind? Not that it mattered as long as she'd finally get fucked...

 

FUCK! Her pussy was giving her the worst itch of her life and she wasn't able to scratch it?

 

Maybe if she tried, her eyes would get used to the dark, then she could look if he was watching. So she pried her eyes open...

 

At first she was surprised how fast they got used to the dark. A second later, she realized that it wasn't dark anymore. The elevator was already moving again. And Shinji was nowhere to be seen...

 

How long had she kept daydreaming? That she didn't even notice him getting off...

 

Wait, getting off? Rather than another dirty thought, it brought her attention to the floor-display. And sure enough, she had already missed her stop.

 

The redhead sighed. Another unnecessary detour...

 

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"Phew, looks like we made it."

 

He panted from the short run.

 

"Yeah..."

 

So did she.

 

*Ding*

 

The elevator's doors closed.

 

"Pretty hot today, huh?"

 

It started to move...

 

"Yeah..."

 

...and halted abruptly.

 

"Oh, looks like we're stuck..."

 

A glance at him glancing at her.

 

"Ye-Mmm!"

 

That was as far as Asuka could keep the act up until Shinji finally shoved her against the wall, his lips sealing hers in a hungry kiss just as she wrapped her arms around his neck to pull him close. The program must have taking her horniness, multiplied by the previous events, into account as his seemed to easily match hers. Rarely she had seen him so aggressive.

 

Kissing had long become a common practice for them (and she was more than glad for it in hindsight), but this time an onlooker would wonder if they'd try to devour each other. Her tongue invaded his already open mouth, where it was eagerly greeted by his and they instantly started a wild dance, back and forth.

 

All the while Shinji had lost no time. He had his right hand already up the skirt of her school uniform, grasping for her panties, while working the other inside her blouse. Her gasp made her involuntary break the kiss as he suddenly squeezed her right tit, but his lips remained on her, venturing down to her neck.

 

Asuka already brought her right leg around Shinji to give him better access to the pussy that was being revealed just while she made quick work of the zipper of his trousers, fumbling inside to push his briefs out of the way. His dick showed his gratefulness to be freed from his tight prison by standing hard and proud, ready to fulfill his mission. And his owner didn't let him wait for long.

 

With her white panties down, Shinji entered her swiftly; gaining a lovely grunt in reply as he unceremoniously filled her dripping pussy up to the hilt. And it didn't remain only one. Asuka moaned and gasped as he thrust into her rapidly, the movement driving her against the cold steel of the cabin wall again and again.

 

He used all the leverage he had to retreat almost entirely before slamming himself balls-deep into her again and again. Her breast still in the grasp of his groping hand, he kept alternating caressing and pinching her rock-hard nipple. Asuka shook, trapped between him and the wall behind her, as the air was being driven out of her lungs by his ramming cock.

 

One leg and both arms around him to pull him close, the redhead closed her eyes, savoring the feeling of getting fucked. One of her hands had sneaked up to his head, fingers curled into his brown hair, stirring his lips on. When he reached her earlobe, instantly starting to nibble at it, Asuka couldn't hold on much longer and increased her efforts to meet his hips.

 

As she listened to the wet sounds quickening in the small cubicle, Asuka was more than content to let this be the shortest session she had so far.

 

Until she remembered why she had gone into the tube that day at all.

 

"Wait, wait, wait!" she groaned as she pushed him off and out of her.

 

"Wait?" The confused look on Shinji's face as he stood there with his glistening cock still standing proud out of the open zipper would have made her laugh, if she wouldn't have been panting from exhaustion of the rough "exercise" and feeling somewhat disappointed by the sudden emptiness herself.

 

She did manage a weak smile though and leaned in for a short peck on his lips. "It's just that I wanted to try something new today."

 

Shinji seemed in thought. "Wasn't that new? I don't remember that we did this in an elevator before."

 

This time, Asuka chuckled at the limited creative thinking of the program's "mind". "No silly!" she playfully scolded as she stepped out of her panties that had been tangled around her left ankle. "I meant new in more than just scenario!"

 

"So what do you have in mind?"

 

The redhead smirked broadly. "Sit down," she told him, pointing at a chair she just willed into existence.

 

He wordlessly did as told, though the puzzled look never left his face. Asuka certainly intended to change that look into one of surprise and ecstasy. But a glance downwards diminished her high spirits: While not totally slack, her sudden abortion of the well-going fuck had taken some considerable toll on his erection.

 

Asuka bit her lip. She was still horny as hell herself, her pussy itching enough to make her rub her thighs together to relieve at least some of the pressure, so she wanted him back inside her as soon as possible. But as far as she knew, the stiffer he was, the easier it would go in.

 

She went over to him, slipping her jumper's straps off her shoulders to get the green skirt out of the way while giving him a short strip-tease as she neared him with small steps in only her white blouse, partially open when his heavy groping popped off a button or two, sensually swaying her hips from side to side to emphasize them and present her wet pussy.

 

His gasp indicated some effect on Shinji, but sadly there wasn't too much on his erection. Didn't men only need some time to get it up again after they came? Asuka sighed inwardly. Apparently, this needed more handy work.

 

She reached down with her left hand, running the tips of her slender fingers over the length of his cock, gently rubbing the veined skin with circular motions back up to the head, where she played some with his foreskin using her nails.

 

"A-Asuka!" Shinji gasped her name, getting a loose hold on her free arm. But as nice as that simple contact felt, it didn't help against the not as nice feeling: Asuka hadn't kept in mind how thick his cock was still covered in their juices, his pre-cum still leaking, now also making her fingers sticky. That itself wasn't that bad, but it made her remember that she actually needed more of that, having to get it even wetter if possible.

 

Getting harder and wetter?

 

…

 

Well, she hadn't done it in awhile...

 

Asuka got on her knees while stroking him with her entire hand now. She aimed her blue orbs up to him as she started with small licks around the sensitive head, lapping up his pre-cum with only the tip of her delicate tongue. She hadn't done this nearly enough to be a pro, but it was in her nature to try - no scratch that, to be the best in everything, so for her it was part of a challenge to give him the best blowjob of his binary existence.

 

She curled her tongue as she slid it over his length, causing the tip of her nose also to brush against it. Her left hand was now soft but firmly gripping the penis' base as Asuka put her lips over the head, taking him into her mouth. Her red mane started to bob up and down, taking him a bit deeper into her warm, wet orifice each time. She never broke the eye-contact as she sneaked up her right hand towards his testicles, eliciting a surprised groan as she lightly moved her fingers over the hairy scrotum.

 

But listening to Shinji's moans as she gently fumbled for the highly sensitive balls beneath the surface with the hand while eagerly sucking on his hardening meat as she took him in up to her throat made her all the more aware of the itch between her own legs. She started to mewl, clenching her eyes close, as she frantically increased her efforts. Lips, tongue, gums, cheeks, all slid alternating over his cock in a matter of seconds. She was so occupied with her task that it actually startled her when she felt him touch her hair, causing her to look up again.

 

"Everything ah-alright?" he asked between gasps.

 

Asuka averted her eyes for a second to contemplate if it was best to admit, but then again, no one would know of a slip in pride - the position she was in was much worse in that case anyway.

 

"I want something inside me too!" she whined, though with a cock halfway in her mouth, bulging out her cheek it was pressing against, it sounded more like "A wah shomshin ishide ee oo!"

 

But Shinji seemed to understand anyway. For a program, he had pretty good ears. "Y-you know, you could just..."

 

She considered it, testing the hardness with her tongue. "Noh 'et."

 

Shinji sighed in pleasure. "W-wait a second..." he suddenly interrupted her resumed sucking. Asuka remained still, with his dick wedged between her lips, unsure what he had planned as he awkwardly bend over her. With her face buried in his crotch, she couldn't see, only feel that he was reaching between her legs, towards their juncture.

 

"Mmh!" she moaned startled as something much thicker than a finger pressed against her lower lips, squeezing past them, wedging its way inside her tightness. A dildo! He was shoving a dildo up her cunt! And as far as she could tell, it was about the same size as his cock.

 

"There," he said, sitting up straight again, one hand remaining in her red hair. "Does that do it?"

 

Asuka nodded. "'angs!", she thanked him, and reached down with her left hand she had kept around the base of his cock towards the base of the imitaton protruding from her pussy. Getting a good hold on it she began pumping it into her, gaining a steady not too fast, not too slow pace. She didn't want to come too early either, after all.

 

So while her lips and tongue worked on his shaft, her right hand carefully massaging his testicles, she also continued to keep herself excited with the length of the dildo. It wasn't the first time she had something of this size in her, but it was the first time she had such direct control over it and she used it well to experiment. She alternated speed, angle and depth of intrusion, trying to find out what combination was the most pleasurable. All were great, but some were even better, making her shudder and groan around his cock, but they were surprisingly hard to recreate.

 

She even pulled it out and rubbed it against her rim, wetting it with her juices. The tight ring clenched and unclenched as the sensitive nerves reacted to the object and she actually considered trying to put it in as well, but she hesitated. For once, she didn't want to lose any virginity to a dildo... though it could be argued if losing it to a virtual cock was that much different. But secondly also because she didn't quite feel ready to go through with something like this on her own, at least not entirely. She needed to be far enough along for her pride to make it impossible to chicken out anymore. And that moment didn't seem to be much longer away...

 

The way his cock started twitching, Asuka decided that he was as far as he could get, if not too far already. For a second, she considered to continue. She was more than in the mood now, her head bobbing in the same fast rhythm as her hand. And she was curious she realized, as she still hadn't really gotten a good taste of him after all the sessions - every time she'd come in the same moment or just before. Sure, there was a bit of pre-cum here and there, but never a full load, and even if it would turn out as gross as some make it out to be, she really wanted a try.

 

But then again, this was also something she wanted to try and all this would have been for nothing, especially seeing how she had interrupted a maybe even better number for it earlier. So she had to watch out that he wouldn't come just before, or worse, just after they'd begun so that she'd have to start all over again. Having little choice, she instantly took him out of her mouth, a thick strand of drool and pre-cum following.

 

She didn't want him to slack off right away again either though, so she resumed a feathery stroking of his hardness as she stood up again.

 

Shinji was panting heavily from the stimulation overload she had been giving him. "So... not... not that I'm complaining or anything, but... but that wasn't really so new... was it?"

 

Asuka smiled as she bend over to him. "No," she said, leaning in to a kiss, while giving his cock an ever so light squeeze between thumb and middle finger. For some reason, Shinji recoiled slightly as their lips touched, until she realized that it was the first time he got a bit of his own taste. All the more reason to extend the kiss for a second or two, before she parted with an even wider smile. "We're getting to that now..."

 

She slowly turned, his cock in one hand, the dripping dildo in the other, and maneuvered backwards, guiding herself over his erection. Asuka lowered herself as if trying to sit on his lap, but stopped when she managed to aim the head of his hardness right at her anal opening, nudging her butt against it. As she looked over her shoulder to see if he understood what she wanted, he seemed surprised but nodded. With his left hand, he took over from her to steady his cock, while the other got a light hold on her hip. Then he slowly helped her down.

 

Asuka bit her lip to keep herself from wincing as she felt his glans pressing harder against her anus, willing it past her sphincter to penetrate her ever so slowly. Sure, she knew, as even Hikari said, it wouldn't hurt her here, at least not nearly as bad, but knowledge and fear are two quite different things.

 

A simultaneous gasp escaped them as her tight ring finally closed just below the head, keeping it trapped inside her bowels. She was quite thankful now for taking the little detour with the blowjob, as his cock now slid in relatively easy like a wet rod of steel on which she impaled herself and was impaled as she slid was pushed down at the same time.

 

Even though there was no actual pain, they moved so carefully that it took at least half a minute until she finally came to sit on his lap. Asuka took a few deep breathes. There was no pain, but it was still an unusual feeling as she realized quite definitely that his erection was now entirely embedded in her ass. She rocked a bit back and forth as to find the most comfortable position to sit on his leg while accommodating to the unyielding cock stretching her insides.

 

As she eventually figured that she had calmed down enough, she turned and managed to grin at him through her labored breathing. "Well...? New enough?"

 

Shinji answered with a kiss out of nowhere, catching her of guard with its instant intensity, but her tongue soon fought back his invading one, as awkward as it was to kiss over her shoulder like that. She turned a bit more so that she could put her arm around him to get to his lips easier and add more force on her own.

 

His hands sneaked up, undoing a few more buttons and parting her blouse, halfway over shoulders, to reveal her heaving breasts. She jerked in surprise when after little fondling of her mammaries, he suddenly pinched her stiff nipples. A motion she almost regretted, as it made her clench her filled ass and slide up his cock a bit, but then decided that she might just as well start fucking.

 

Asuka forced herself not to think of bowel-movement as she heaved herself up a few inches to expel some of his cock from its dark confinement, but she didn't make it much farther. Not only because it was surprisingly hard to get upwards, her rectum clenching his cock so tightly she actually dragged him a bit along. But she came to an absolute stop when his right hand left her corresponding tit, the arm wrapping around her waist to push her back on his erection, causing her to groan into his mouth as she felt like being speared all over again.

 

She understood what he was getting at and eagerly played along, going up yet again "in spite", only to be pushed down again. They quickly built up a rhythm this way, both taking a part in their fucking. Her moans quickened along with their thrusts. It wasn't quite as intense as getting it in her pussy... no, that wasn't the right wording, it was more than intense in its own way. What was lacking in sexual stimulation was made up by the pleasurably sickening knowledge of using this "forbidden entrance".

 

But then Shinji got the upper hand in their game, making her break the kiss to gasp for air as his hand moved from her waist to her crotch, cupping her cunt. Even though he didn't insert anything, she had become so sensitive, so wanting, so needing, that the warmth of his hand alone was driving her wild. And then he applied pressure.

 

Her bung was being pushed onto his cock by her pussy!

 

What kind of pervert had she become? Here she was, her ass being fucked, tit fondled, pussy merely touched and it was driving her wild! She didn't bother about their playful struggle for control anymore, she was only moving on instinct now. She just wanted more, straining against the hand holding her down without waiting to have his cock to its entirety inside her bowels. Her upper body was limp from waist up, leaning back against chest, head rolled on the side on his shoulder. Only her hips kept thrusting as if on their own. Which they probably did. It couldn't get any better... could it?

 

Asuka wouldn't have believed it until she felt her arm being moved. Shinji had gotten hold of it with the hand that had previously worked on her breasts and led it towards her crotch. She hadn't realized that she was still holding the dildo between her fingers. And even then, her mind was too far gone already to make the obvious conclusion until it was too late.

 

Shinji's cock just being buried completely in her butt, Asuka couldn't help but squeal in pleasure, eyes bulging, as he guided her hand, with his on top of hers, to ease the copy into her dripping pussy.

 

"Oh, G-o-o-o-od!"

 

Asuka hadn't considered double penetration previously, but now that she was being stuffed from both sides, she wondered why. She felt so full, so - fucking - full. And the dildo wasn't even halfway in.

 

"So... tight...!" Shinji commented what she felt all too well. With both channels stretched by their rigid invaders, they applied so much pressure against each other that the dildo that had slipped in easily before was now indeed a squeezingly tight fit.

 

Asuka toppled over, mouth gaping open in a silent scream of pure bliss, panting like a dog as she now pushed the dildo herself. She wanted it! She wanted both of them entirely embedded inside her, the length of two cocks at the same time!

 

Her bending forward gave Shinji a bit more space to move, and he made use of it by resuming to fuck her himself, humping her smooth round ass with quick, short thrusts, each pumping a groan out of her.

 

Only a little more. Only a little more!

 

But as the dildo was almost up to the hilt vanished between her labia, Shinji's hand on top of hers held her back. She was about to fight desperately for the remaining inch when Shinji actually pulled it out some... and then back in.

 

Her eyes started rolling back. She wasn't just filled from both sides. She was being fucked from both sides!

 

It was too much. She started to shake all over, the two cocks were driving the air out of her lungs.

 

"A-Asuka...!" she faintly heard Shinji's voice and for a second thought she felt as his cum shot into her bowels but it was only a flicker in the back of her mind as her world went black as her own orgasm surged through her.

 

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Asuka wasn't sure how long it had been when she woke up in the LCL tube. Actually passing out from orgasm...

 

She bumped her forehead against the glass. How was she supposed to ever have normal sex eventually...?

 

 

 

 

 

A/N: Hi. Remember me? Hey, just because you think I stopped writing doesn't mean that it is the case. If you'd check the Writer's Board on the Lemontastica forum, you would know! /end of this weeks (butt)plug.