Neon Genesis Evangelion Fan Fiction ❯ The Wonders Of Technology ❯ Stage 1 ( Chapter 1 )

Disclaimer: I do not own Evangelion. If I did, I would have had Shinji bang the hell out of Asuka and Rei. As it is, I only own enough Eva merchandise to make my own museum. I mean, seriously, who else owns a garage kit, ½ size Asuka & Rei model? Doesn't mean I've put it together but still....

 

 

 

The Wonders Of Technology

By Toby

 

“Okay, Shinji, just lie back and relax, okay? We just want to take some last minute readings to sync them up to your vitals” Dr. Ritsuko Akagi said, her voice completely professional. Shinji swallowed nervously and tried to lie still, covered with only a hospital gown. The examination bed was cold under him, and propped at a 45 degree angle, the rest at the end for his feet had a papery plastic covering that crackled as he fidgeted.

 

“Okay, Dr. Akagi.” Shinji said and tried to lie still. After the sync tests today, Shinji had been ordered directly by his father to report to medical. Misato was waiting outside, reading a briefing on this newest experiment. Shinji wasn't completely sure on what they were doing but Misato had argued with Ritsuko for almost an hour after Shinji had changed into the gown, against using nanites. Shinji wasn't sure what they wanted to use them for but he was sure it wasn't good. Maybe it had something to do with him jump into the volcano against orders on Sunday?

 

“Dr. Akagi this isn't some sort of punishment for jumping into the volcano is it?” Shinji asked, turning his head to look at the doctor who was examining a vial filled with thick gray liquid on top of a machine that was doing something to it. She jerked up and looked at Shinji in surprise, not noticing when the machine flashed a quick warning sign. It waited 10 seconds before proceeding, disregarding the error because of Ritsuko's finger was still pressing the enter key.

 

“No, of course not!” She assured him. Glancing at the monitor she set it on auto-run from that point on. Unfortunately, she had already missed the slight error in the programing but the auto-run would scan from there on and ignore the error. As per Dr. Akagi's personal programming, all records of errors or any other suspicious activity was erased from the programming history.

 

One could never be too careful at Nerv.

 

She made her way to Shinji, half listening for a warning tone from the machine.

 

“Shinji, do you know what nanites are?” Ritsuko asked. Shinji shook his head. “Shinji, nanites are little machines, no bigger than a mite. They can be programmed to do all sorts of things. We use them in Nerv headquarters from everything to computer maintenance to data gathers when you use the simulation bodies. What we want to do is put some inside you so you don't have to attach the A-10 neural clips. It should speed up reaction time and increase your sync ratio.”

 

“Y-you want to put little machines inside me?” Shinji squeaked. Ritsuko grinned and patted him on the shoulder.

 

“Trust me Shinji, everything is perfectly safe, in fact I'm running a last minute programming check to make sure everything is 100%. If this doesn't work, I'll just send a kill signal and they shutdown. Your body will flush them out the next time you go to the bathroom.” She assured him. Just then, the machine beeped twice signaling everything was done. She headed over to the machine, nodded at the all 100% complete message and took the vial off the machine and placed it into an injection gun.

 

“One shot and I'll run a connection test. Then it'll all be over.” she assured him. Shinji swallowed and nodded. She picked up an alcohol swab in her other hand.

 

“Turn onto your side, Shinji.” Ritsuko instructed. Shinji slowly turned onto his left, displaying his ass end to the doctor. He missed her lecherous grin, and jumped as he felt the swab on the back of his neck.

 

“Now, Shinji, the needle is coated with a mild anesthesia It will numb the area and injection sight. So there should be no pain except for the initial prick as the needle penetrates the base of your neck, understand?” Ritsuko asked. Shinji closed his eyes and nodded. The injection gun pressed against the base of his neck and he jerked as he felt it stab in quickly. He felt a cold, numbing sensation as something rushed into him from where his neck met his shoulders. It swarmed up and down his spine, rushing down his limbs, swarming over his torso, even down to his testicles. The worst was his head, it felt like everything had frozen. Gradually, the sensation began to pass and he laid there for minute, breathing heavily.

 

“Shinji? You okay?” Ritsuko asked, gently shaking his shoulder. He rolled onto his back and looked at her.

 

“I-I, think so, Dr. Akagi.” He said. He gently flexed his fingers and toes, the last of the numbness fading.

 

“Okay then.” She said, and walked over to another machine, wheeling it over. There was an arm with a u-shaped device on the end. She held that over his head and pressed something on the machine. “Now focus like you trying to sync with your Eva.” Shinji did as he was told, closing his eyes. The machine kept quietly humming. After about fifteen minutes Ritsuko sighed and turned it off.

 

“Sorry Shinji, but this appears to have been a bust. I'll just transmit the shutdown signal to the nanites, and you can go.” she said. She reached over to the machine that had scanned them for errors and typed something in. The machine beeped, and Shinji waited for that cold sensation to return or something else to happen. After a few minutes, Ritsuko came over to remove the monitors stuck to various places on his body. After she was done, the machine beeped again.

 

“Okay, Shinji you can get dressed and leave. Sorry for the waste of time.” She said, tossing the used monitors in the trash.

 

“No, problem, Dr. Akagi.” Shinji said, hopping off the table. After he was dressed, he left the room to find Misato waiting for him.

 

“Shinji! How did it go? No problems?” she asked, eagerly. Shinji grinned at her and gave a small laugh.

 

“Nope! Ready to go Misato?” He asked. The woman grinned at him and ruffled his hair as they began to walk away.

 

“Sure thing, cutie.”

 

“Misato!”

 

The sounds of laughter echoed down the hall.

 

*****

 

The ID. The source of our drives and Freud considered it to be the reservoir of libido. 'The libido' or simply 'libido', is the form of energy which focuses on objects or an affect received from objects, predominantly sexual, which underlies all mental processes. Our drives (Freud had very theoretically specific "-drives" such as the death-drive, but drives can often be equated to 'instincts') surge forth from the id and apply libidinal energy to objects, which may result in aggressive or erotic attachments/actions upon chosen objects. The drives of the id are considered to be inborn, operating within the primary psychical processes (those of the unconscious) and are absolutely determined according to the pleasure principle. It is said that the id behaves as though it were unconscious, the reason thought to be is that our ego and our super-ego's ideals and pressures are often in conflict with the id's, causing repression, as the gratification of the id's drives would often be devastating in terms of social- and self-image.

 

Nanites. Specifically the nanites programmed by Nerv for the purpose of enhancing a pilot's capabilities and eliminating the need for A-10 neural connectors. They seek to develop components of a desired functionality without regard to how they might be assembled. But they run on basic programming, the ones & zeros. Add in a slight mistake in their programming and they can be devastating.

 

As Shinji Ikari walked with his guardian, a small group of nanites were not executing the self-destruct as received. Their programming was different, and as their brethren began to self destruct and be flushed from Shinji's blood to his bladder, they were using materials from the remains and Shinji's own body to make more. Others were enhancing Shinji's mind, tapping into his ID, enhancing his mental capabilities. They encouraged neurons, stimulated growth hormones in his brain, helped memory cells, repaired damaged neural connections from syncing with his Eva without proper training, and even rewrote certain pathways for later syncs.

 

But most importantly, Shinji's Ego Border, the very thing which helped us control our minds and bodies, and kept the Ego itself from being overwhelmed by the Id's natural impulses was reinforced.

 

Shinji Ikari, in the spaced of half an hour, had begun the process to change from a wuss to something else.

 

What that is remains to be seen.

 

*****

 

“Thanks for dinner, Misato.” Shinji said, scarfing down his third portion. Misato and his newest roommate, one Asuka Langley Sorhyu, both stared in awe. Even Misato couldn't eat that much of her own cooking without suffering from hallucinations which would make acid look tame.

 

“Um, no problem Shinji.” Misato said. She shook her head and downed another beer. Asuka glanced suspiciously at her own meal, lifting a cautious portion her mouth. She took a bite and felt her body tremble in horror.

 

Ignoring Asuka's plight, Shinji finished off his meal with a contented sigh. He got up and headed for the fridge, taking out a carton of orange juice. He popped the cap, and proceeded to drink from the carton. Misato slowly set down her beer and Asuka stopped scrapping her tongue to watch Shinji down an entire carton of freshly opened orange juice in one go. Shinji finished it off and set it down with a complacent sigh, like a smoker after his first cigarette in a hour. He casually flipped the carton behind him, hitting the garbage can dead on. He headed for his room and sat down to do his homework, leaving the women in shock.

 

*****

 

He quickly did his home work, not noticing what usually kept him busy for a few hours, had only taken half an hour. He gently closed his folder and sat at his desk, thinking. Now, usually, he listened to his SDAT, and would contemplate everything that had happened to him. He frowned to himself. That seemed so......childish now. What done was done, and he had a good life now. Living with two beautiful women, piloting a giant robot, even saving the world. Everything just seemed so much more........alive than before. He headed out into the living room, plopping down on the couch. He flicked on the TV and began looking for something to watch.

 

He glanced to his right, seeing Asuka working on her own homework. His eyes traveled down from watching the side of her face, looking over her unblemished neck to her shoulders, exposed by her tank top, down to the side view of her chest, her breasts displayed oh so tauntingly behind her top. His gaze dropped lower, seeing her short-shorts hugging her hips, stopping halfway down her thighs. Her creamy legs were hooked under the chair, her ankles crossed demurely.

 

“Baka! What the hell are YOU looking at?” Asuka snapped. Shinji's gazed snapped up to her face, which was now glaring at him. He gestured behind her.

 

“Pen-Pen.” he said smoothly. Asuka turned to her left, and saw indeed, that said penguin was moving from the kitchen, a can of beer in one hand. He paused when he saw both humans looking at him. He gave small squawk, and hurried into his fridge. Asuka sniffed, and returned to her homework. Shinji returned to channel flicking. After half an hour, he gave up. He turned the TV off and headed for his room, yawning idly. Deciding to get some rest for school tomorrow, he decided to turn in early. As he plopped into bed and yanked his blanket over him he didn't even notice that he left his SDAT on the desk as he drifted off.

 

*****

 

“Ikari?” A voice whispered. Shinji mumbled and turned over, burying his head into his pillow. Some one giggled and gently ran their finger tips up his leg. Shinji turned over and opened his eyes. There, sitting calmly on the edge of his bed was Rei Ayanami.

 

Completely naked.

 

“Ayanami?!” Shinji shouted in panic. He tried scooting away but ran into a troublesome wall.

 

“Ikari, ever since you fell on top of me, I can not help but think of your touch upon me. Would you become one with me, please?” Rei pleaded. There was an actual expression upon her face, of desperation and lust.

 

Lots and lots of lust.

 

“Ayanami, this is so sudden, I don't know. I mean I like you but-” Rei silenced him with a finger upon his lips.

 

“Perhaps I can persuade you this way...” Rei said, gently moving back the blanket from his lap and bobbing her head downward. Shinji groaned and leaned his head back into his pillows. Rei's hands gently moved over him, caressing his manhood and balls. His erection grew, and he moaned loudly as Rei's warm breath blew across his penis. He let out a gasp and clutched at his sheets as Rei gently lapped on the tip of his cock. She slowly took him into her mouth, sucking on him gently as her tongue caressed him. She bobbed up and down, her tongue swirling around his head before she dived down to engulf as much of him as she could. Rei began bobbing up and down, faster and faster, some times scrapping her teeth lightly over him, making Shinji moan.

 

“Rei, I'm gonna cum!” he warned. In response she began bobbing up and down faster, sucking hard on him, her hands caressing his sack. Shinji closed his eyes and felt it explode inside him and his balls tightened as he came, spewing his cum inside her mouth. Rei looked up at Shinji, and smiling gently around his cock, began swallowing his load noisily. Sucking gently until he finished, Rei let him out of her mouth, giving it one last suck. Shinji lay there panting, as Rei slid up his body smiling at him. She opened her mouth to speak......

 

“BAKA! Make breakfast!”

 

*****

 

Asuka smirked as Shinji yet out a startled yelp and jerked out of bed in panic. He crashed face first onto the floor and cursed, rather vocally.

 

“You should have been up hours ago.” Asuka scolded. Shinji groaned and rolled over to look at her. Asuka blinked when she saw him scowling at him.

 

“Eat some damn cereal and let me go back to sleep.” Shinji snapped, crawling back onto his bed. He glanced at the clock, noting he still had an hour before he had to get up. He ignored Asuka's sputtering as he wrapped the blanket around himself. He hoped he could pick up where his dream had left off. He paused when he realized what he was thinking.

 

“BAKA! How dare you say that to me? I'm the greatest pilot here, and I should be waited on by some left over, worthless baka!” Asuka screamed. She grabbed Shinji by the scruff of his shirt. Shinji only had time to snap his eyes open as he thrown out of bed. “Now get in there!” Asuka raised a foot to kick him out into the hall but Shinji was already scurrying towards the kitchen.

 

“Alright, alright, I'm sorry!” Shinji shouted, panicked as he ran into the kitchen.

 

“You better be!” Asuka snarled following him out. She watched him enter the kitchen, before heading into the bathroom.

 

*****

 

As Shinji finished breakfast, he wondered about how he had acted that morning. He'd never stood up to Asuka like that before. Had it been the dream? Had it inspired him to stand up to Asuka? But then there was the way he had acted last night. Checking Asuka out, lying so smoothly when she busted him, hell, he hadn't even been sure that he HAD noticed Pen-Pen, he'd just said it. Shaking his head Shinji sighed. It was too early for such deep thinking. He dished out the bowls of miso and set out Pen-Pen's fish. He had just set Misato's beer on the table when her door opened.

 

“Morning.” she yawned. She stumbled over to her chair, plopping down. Shinji watched her as she popped the top on her beer and began chugging it down. He watched her throat work, her lips pressed up against the the beer can. Her eyes were closed, a look of pleasure on her face. Shinji swallowed, as an image of Misato with the same look on her face appeared in his mind, but this time she had her face buried in his crotch, sucking on his cock. As Misato let out her customary shout and slammed the can down, Shinji shivered. Misato noticed and look at her ward.

 

“You okay, Shinji?” She asked, concerned. Shinji jerked in surprise and shook his head.

 

“Y-yeah, Misato, I'm fine.” he said. Ignoring his own breakfast, Shinji headed for the bathroom as Asuka came out, toweling her hair dry. Asuka frowned at him as he brushed past her.

 

“What's wrong with the baka?” she asked as Misato frowned. The bathroom door slammed shut.

 

“I have no clue.”

 

*****

 

This slight change in behavior continued as the week went on. Shinji noticed that school seemed easier than before, he excelled at all of his subjects, and he even signed up for swim classes, something he had avoid before, always stating that human beings weren't made to float. But now it seemed prudent to learn since he was immersed in LCL half the time. And speaking of LCL, he was having an easier time syncing with his Eva. He still had his slow climb in points as usual, but there was no sudden rush of sensation as before. This time, the sync seemed to spread down from his brain to his limbs during start up and work in reverse during shut down.

 

He also sensed something......comforting when he was syncing now. It was like some one was holding his hands and whispering encouragement during the practice syncs in Unit 01.

 

But the strangest thing was when he was around people. Toji and Kensuke's jokes were funnier and he even seemed to understand more of them. They weren't as perverted as before either. He even shocked the hell out of them by telling one he heard Misato tell Ritsuko during a staff meeting.

 

And being around Rei wasn't as awkward as before. He had been sitting next to her during a rare integrated gym class one day, and he was able to pick up on some things. The way Rei moved, however slight, seemed to indicate her mood. What he had thought was an expressionless face, was filled with subtle changes. When Rei had been challenged by Asuka to see who could run the fastest on the track, Shinji noticed Rei's left eyebrow twitch slightly. He had a flash back to when she had slapped him and remembered it had done the same thing moments before she slapped him.

 

Asuka was even easier to read, but her motives were more confusing then Rei. Whenever he was talking with Rei (or rather at her) Asuka seemed to come up to them, demanding something from Shinji or picking a fight with Rei. This didn't seem to apply to just Rei however, because when a fellow class mate named Kimiko shyly came up to Shinji and asked him for some help with their English language class, Asuka stepped between them and told the girl Shinji was helping her with her kanji tonight. But when they got home and Shinji asked when she wanted to start she rudely dismissed him to make dinner.

 

His dreams and day dreams seemed to be getting raunchier as well. Shinji just thought it was burst of hormones, however, because one morning he found a hair on his chest. He felt a burst of pride for a moment before laughing it off.

 

And the tension in house seemed to getting thicker in the apartment as well. He was getting far more annoyed with how the girls treated him, especially when it came to chores and treating him like their private chef.

 

And then, finally, one Friday night it came to a breaking point.

 

*****

 

German swear words began filling the apartment as Shinji came back from the grocery store. He rolled his eyes and kicked his shoes off. He headed for the kitchen, intent on putting the groceries away. Asuka was at the table, trying to do her home work, and cussing up a storm in German, Japanese and English. She spotted him as he walked past her and glared at him.

 

“Did you get my ice cream, baka?!” she snapped at him. Shinji rolled his eyes and ignored her. He began putting the groceries away as Asuka watched him. When it became clear he wasn't going to answer her, she snapped at him.

 

“BAKA! Did you go deaf or something?” Asuka demanded, and Shinji glared at her.

 

“Yes, I got you some.” He replied, tossing an apple up and down as he left the kitchen and headed for the couch. He plopped down and picked up the remote, turning the TV on. He idly wondered when Misato had to leave to work the late shift tonight.

 

“Well, get me some!” Asuka snapped.

 

“No.” He replied, taking a bite out of his apple. He munched on his apple and ignored the crunch that sounded as Asuka snapped her pen in half.

 

“What did you say?” she demanded.

 

“Don't you speak, Japanese? I said no.” Shinji said, turning to glare at her. They glared at each other before Asuka huffed, and shot out of her chair, heading into the kitchen. Shinji smirked and watched her go, his eyes lingering on her butt in her tight shorts. He was watching TV again when she came out with bowl, a small brown stain on her tank top. Asuka gave him one last glare before settling down to finish her homework. Only a few minutes later, the apartment was filled with cursing again. Shinji sighed and snapped off the TV, tossed his apple into the trash, and got up to see what he could do.

 

“Problems with the kanji, again?” he asked, as he came over. Asuka glared at him.

 

“Of course, baka.” She snapped. She turned her attention back to her homework, dismissing him. As she focused on the next symbol trying to understand it, a shadow fell on her paper. She was about to turn and spout something at Shinji when he leaned over her, his chest brushing her back.

 

“Here, I have an idea.” He said, taking a piece of paper, and began writing something down for her. Asuka stared at him, as he wrote with his left hand, his right was resting on the back of her chair. When he finished, he stood up, his right hand trailing along her back.

 

“There, I think I made a chart of most of the common kanji into German. That should help.” Shinji said, looking at her. Asuka glanced at the paper and was surprised that the German words were spot on. If the kanji was right she should have no trouble now, but of course she couldn't tell him that.

 

“Humph! When did you learn German baka?” Asuka demanded. Shinji grinned sheepishly and scratched the back of his head nervously.

 

“I picked up a book on it yesterday. I guess I have a bit of talent for it.” Shinji replied. Asuka frowned at him and muttered curses at him in German, as she turned back to homework.

 

“You shouldn't say such things, Asuka. Makes you sound like a harlot.” Shinji replied over his shoulder in German as he headed back to the couch. Asuka whirled around and glared at him. She pushed her chair back as she stood, knocking it over.

 

“How DARE you-!” Asuka began but was cut off as Misato came out of her room in her uniform. She glanced at them, from Asuka's furious glare to Shinji's grinning face. She shook her head and wondered if she should cut back on the beer.

 

“I'm heading in now you guys. You two won't kill each other while I gone, will you?” Misato demanded. They glanced at her, one furious, one smug.

 

“No.” Asuka said curtly.

 

“Sure, Misato. I have better things to do then rile up little German girls.” Shinji said. Asuka sputtered as Misato sighed, heading for the door.

 

“I'll hold you to that Shinji.” She said, putting her shoes on. Misato opened the door and gave them both a look. “Behave and don't kill each other.” The door closed.

 

Shinji's grin got bigger and he glanced at Asuka. Asuka glared at him and gave him a sniff before turning back to her homework. As she bent to pick up the chair, Shinji had the image of Asuka bent over the table, her shorts at her ankles, crying out as Shinji fucked her from behind. The image passed quickly and Shinji blinked hard, trying not to let the image go anywhere.

 

At least with Asuka still in the room.

 

“What the hell is the matter with you?” Asuka demanded. Shinji shook his head and looked at her.

 

“Nothing, at......all.......” he trailed off. Asuka's face was flushed and her tank top was stretched tighter across her chest, her nipples rock hard.

 

'Holy shit! Did she get excited from our arguing?' he wondered. He watched as Asuka dismissed him and turned back her homework. He quickly strode over to her and grabbed her by the elbow, spinning her around in her chair.

 

'I've lost my mind.' he thought.

 

“Baka! What the HELL do you think you're doing?” Asuka demanded, struggling in his grip. Her face was flushed, and she was breathing heavily. Shinji had this wild idea enter his mind, and before common sense could take over, he acted upon it.

 

“I think you know.” Shinji said and pulled her up out of her chair. Asuka glare at him and swung at him with her other arm. He caught her wrist and pulled her against his chest, kissing her hard. Asuka struggled against him before relaxing into the kiss. He brushed his tongue over her lips and they parted, his tongue slipping into her mouth. As their kiss deepened, Shinji's hands slid down from her arms into the back of her shorts, cupping her ass through her panties. Asuka's hands snaked up behind his shoulders and clutched at him. When they finally came up for air, they were both panting.

 

“I have no idea what's gotten into you baka, but I like it.” Asuka stated. Shinji grinned at her, and pushed her back into the edge of the table.

 

“Asuka?” Shinji said, raising his left hand to the back of her shirt.

 

“Yes, baka?” She said, fumbling with his belt.

 

“Shut up.” he said and tore the back of her shirt. Asuka gasped and then moaned as he brushed aside the remnants of her shirt, capturing one of her nipples in his mouth. Asuka groaned and arched her chest into his face, her hands letting go of his belt to grip the back of his head. Asuka whimpered and started humping her ass off the table, groaning as Shinji ran his fingers through her dense red pussy curls and slipped two, stiff fingers into her creamy, clasping cunt hole, his other hand fondling her other breast. Shinji took a moment to suck her second nipple, until the second areola was also crinkled to total stiffness, covered with saliva. His fingers worked in her pussy, sliding in and out, curling inside of her after each thrust and then sliding out of her oh so slowly. Shinji's other hand slid down her side and grasped her shorts and panties. He stopped sucking on Asuka's tits for a moment, sliding down her shorts and panties to her ankles. He slipped them off and threw into the corner. He gazed over her luscious form, from her heaving chest and her swollen pussy lips, clinging to the fingers of his right hand. He smirked and slowly took them out.

 

“Shinji's, noooooo........” Asuka whined. He smirked and stepped up to her, reaching behind her to sweep her books and papers from the table onto the floor. He picked her up and set her ass on the table pushing her back. Asuka leaned on her elbows watching him. He crouched before legs and spread them, gazing at her swollen pussy. Holding her thighs apart, he licked his lips and leaned forward, tasting her. Asuka moaned and collapsed back, clutching at the edge of the table. Shinji slide his tongue up and down between the horny girl's swollen pussy-lips. Asuka gasped, trying to hump her ass up in a frenzy off the table. Shinji reached his arms up and pushed Asuka's hips down onto the table, holding her down as he devoured her.

 

"Ooooohh, yeahhh! Lick it, Shinji!" she cried excitedly. "More, please, oh God please more!"

 

Shinji didn't answer. He was too busy licking and lapping, greedily tonguing the tasty, musky-smelling juices from the throbbing depths of her pussy. Asuka's clit was getting very swollen now, tingling and aching, protruding at the top of her glistening-wet pussy-slit. Shinji pushed his tongue higher, sliding it around the erect bud of her clit. Asuka moaned loudly, digging her fingernails into the table, fighting again to keep herself from screaming out in pleasure. Shinji eagerly lapped and licked her swollen clit bud, pushing it from side to side with his tongue until Asuka's hips were squirming uncontrollably on the table. Then he wrapped his lips around it, instinctively knowing just how hard to suck it, puckering his cheeks. Asuka shrieked and let go of the table, clawing at his neck with both hands, withering her ass on the couch in pleasure. Shinji reached down with his right hand and slid two fingers into the wet, clasping interior of the red-headed pilot's pussy. He felt her cunt-muscles contracting tightly around them, as if welcoming them into her body. Shinji sucked her clit and finger-fucked her pussy fast and hard, pumping his knuckles against the puffy, richly-furred outer lips of her clinging cunt. She was surprisingly tight, and Shinji couldn't wait to replace his fingers with his cock and fuck his sexy roommate's brains out.

 

“Oh, God, Shinji, Shinji, I'm cummmmmmmmmm-oh GOD!! SHINJIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!!!!!” Asuka screamed, bucking her hips up into his face, clutching the back of his head into her pussy. Shinji continued to eat her out as she came, drinking her up. Asuka collapsed back onto the table, panting. Shinji lapped her up, making her shover and moan. He finally stopped and stood up. He leaned over her, kissing her. Asuka moaned into his mouth as she tasted herself. As they kissed, Shinji unbuttoned his shirt and shook it off. He then slid his his hands down and grabbed his boxers and pants, yanking them down to fall at his ankles. He kicked them away.

 

Asuka stared hungrily at his hard-on. His prick looked incredibly stiff now, engorged with blood and bloated to a lurid deep-red. Asuka's pussy throbbed again as she imagined Shinji piercing her cunt and his hot young cum spraying into her belly as he came inside her. Shinji tugged her by the hips until her feet touched the floor, smirking as her eyes never left his cock.

 

“Suck this and I promise you'll get it inside you Asuka.” He said, pushing on her knees. Asuka swallowed as she fell to her knees into front of him. She gently took it in her right hand, making Shinji hiss through his teeth. Asuka experimentally ran her hand up and down it. She eagerly wrapped her fingers around the his erection, sighing as she felt his hot cock-flesh pulsing in her fist. She jacked it slow and hard. Shinji couldn't stand it any longer. He gripped the back of her head and pushed her forward. Asuka threw caution to the wind and her head dive-bombed onto his crotch, sucking in the first several inches of his cock. Shinji moaned and sank his fingers into her hair, as Asuka slow bobbed up and down. He jerked as her tongue tentatively ran along the underside of his cock. This cautious Asuka was torturing him.

 

“I didn't know you could be scared by little old me. Afraid you're doing it wrong?” Shinji taunted. Asuka glared up at him, stopping mid-stroke, his cock halfway buried in her mouth. Silently accepting his challenge she began moving faster over his cock. Shinji let out a little hiss.

 

“Much better.” he groaned. Asuka's right hand moved up to the base of his cock, lovingly jacking and milking it. She forced her face farther down onto his crotch, until over a third of his hard-on stretched her lips. The she sucking the his cock extremely hard, laving his cock-knob with her tongue, lapping up his drooling pre-cum. Panting through her nostrils, Asuka started sucking Shinji's throbbing cock as hard as she could. Her cheeks reddened with the intensity of her cock-sucking, the flush setting off her eyes. She tightened her fingers around the root of his prick, jacking his hard-on so fast that her fist was almost a blur on his cock shaft The slurping, gurgling sounds of the blow-job echoed loudly in the large room. Shinji moaned and writhed, his cock swelling to full, burning stiffness between her sucking lips.

 

“That's it! Oh hell yes! I'm going to cum!” Shinji groaned. He clutched the back of her head, forcing Asuka to go faster. "Oh, Asuka, I'm cumming now! Ahhhhh!" Shinji clutched Asuka's head, curling his fingers in her long red hair. Asuka whimpered in ecstasy as the hot spurts of cum started shooting out of his throbbing cock, spewing and gushing in a torrent down her throat. Frantically the horny pilot gulped and swallowed, the sounds of her cock sucking growing even louder as she urgently swallowed. She slowly let go, some of the come clinging from her lips to his cock, and then fell onto her heaving breasts.

 

“Damn, that was good.” Shinji panted.

 

“Damn right it was, baka.” Asuka stated. He watched Asuka as she smirked up at him. He frowned. He had no idea why but it pissed him off. There was no way in hell he was going to let her think she was going to have the upper hand in this relationship. He reached down and yanked her up by the arm.

 

“I think it time you understood, I'm no longer baka. I'm Shinji Ikari, your boyfriend.” he stated. Asuka shook his hand off her arm and glared at him.

 

“Boyfriend? Ha, don't make me laugh! Just because you've acquired a backbone doesn't mean you get to have this when you want!” Asuka snapped running her hands down her sides. Shinji's cock twitched and began to grow hard again.

 

“We'll see about that.” he snapped. He grabbed her by the shoulders and pushed her back onto the table, moving over her. Holding her down, he leaned down to run his tongue along her throat. Asuka moaned arched her head back to give him more access. He gripped her thighs and forced them open. He moved between them and rubbed his cock along her pussy. Asuka' moaned, clutching his shoulders again. Shinji gripped her hips and slipped the tip of his cock slowly into her. He moved slow into her, and stopped when he reached her maiden head.

 

“You're mine now Asuka.” Shinji growled against her throat and pushed in. He tore threw her maidenhead and bottom out in her. Asuka bit his shoulder, stifling her shriek. Shinji waited until she let go and looked down at her face.

 

“Better?” he asked. Asuka nodded, and Shinji smirked. “Good.” He pulled back until only his tip was in her and pushed back in Asuka gave a small shriek of surprise, as the pleasure course through her covering up the lingering pain. Shinji let his elbows bend, resting them on the table as he slid his hands under her back, his chest now crushing his lover's breasts. Eagerly he started humping his ass in a hard, fast rhythm, pumping his cock eagerly in and out of her hairy, clinging cunt. Asuka threw her arms and legs around him, clinging to his shoulder, locking her ankles together behind his bobbing ass. Then she began humping her hips off the table in a frenzy of lust, ferociously fucking her pussy up at the satisfying stiffness of Shinji's hard cock. Shinji fucked Asuka faster and faster, the table groaning and creaking under them. They paid no attention at a loud crack from one of the legs. Suddenly, Asuka felt her cunt starting to spasm around Shinji's thrusting cock. Shinji moaned and his cock grew even stiffer, milked hungrily by the tight, clinging sheath of Asuka's bucking pussy.

 

"Fuck me, Shinji!" Asuka gasped, her face contorting in a grimace of pure lust. "Unngghhh! Harder, you bastard! Fuck my cunt as hard as you can! Nnnngggg! Oh, fuck, oh, God, I'm cumming! Arrrrrhhh, I'm cuuummmiiinnnggg!!" It was an intense orgasm, the like of which Asuka had not experienced, ever. The pleasure coursing through her body made her tight pussy-hole squeeze reflexively around Shinji's deeply impaling prick, her trembling hips buck uncontrollably off the table. Shinji fucked her hard, slamming his prick to the hilt into her clasping cunt until his own climax peaked and a flood of cum came from the end of his spasming cock deep inside his lover's hot, clinging pussy. Asuka clung to Shinji moaning delightedly as she felt him flood into her. Shinji's upper body fell on top of Asuka, and he rested his head on her heaving breasts. They stayed like that for awhile, Asuka running her hands in his hair as Shinji nuzzled and fondled her chest.

 

“Asuka.” he began, hesitantly. Asuka responded with hum. “I didn't ask, but, are.....are you on birth control of some kind?” His response was soft laugh.

 

“Trust men to think of that after cumming in a woman's pussy.” She said. Shinji gave her a look, and she rolled her eyes. “Yes, baka, for over year now.”

 

“I thought I told you not to call me that?” Shinji said. Asuka grinned up at him wickedly.

 

“What are you going to do about it, baka?” She said. Shinji growled at her and pulled out of her. Asuka moaned in protest, but Shinji gripped her by her hips, rolling her over onto her stomach, making sure her feet were firmly planted on the ground.

 

“This.” Shinji replied. He raised his hand and smacked her right ass cheek. Asuka gasped, her entire body jerking. She grabbed the edge of the table, and shook her ass at him.

 

“I don't know what's gotten into you today, baka but I like it.” She purred. Shinji smirked and spank her other cheek. He gave her three more swats on each cheek, her ass becoming nice and red and Asuka crying out with pleasure at each swat. By the time Shinji was done, she was panting with lust and was withering on the table. Shinji grabbed her hips and thrust his cock into her pussy. They both groaned, Asuka's sopping wet and warm cunt surrounding Shinji's hard cock. Shinji began Asuka hard, getting faster and faster with each thrust. Shinji reached under her and grabbed her breasts, fucking harder into her and planting kisses along the back of her neck as his cock pounded in and out. Asuka withered under him, arching her back and trying to squeezing his cock with every thrust in. Shinji gasped and let go of her breasts, pulling back, and raised his right hand and smacking her ass. Asuka gasped and fucked back at him as he did again but to her other cheek. Every thrust in he gave her a spank, making Asuka cry out louder each time.

 

"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!" Asuka began to chant, clawing the table and whipping up her ass into his thrusts. Shinji picked up the pace of his fucking, gripping her hips tightly he drilled his cock in and out of her pussy as fast as he could. He leaned down and began nibbling on the back of her neck as they fucked. Asuka's body couldn't take it anymore and seemed to exploded, her orgasm washing over her.

 

“SHHHHHIIIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNNNJJJJJJJJJJJIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII IIIIIIIIIII!!!” Asuka screamed, arcing into him, her pussy clamping down viscously on him mid-thrust. Shinji moaned as he fucked into her one last time and then yanked back on her hips as he exploded inside Asuka again. Shinji couldn't stand anymore and fell back onto his ass, still clutching Asuka's hips. He landed on his ass, Asuka on top of him. They sat there, curled around one another, panting. It was quiet for awhile, before Shinji chuckled.

 

“We better clean up this room before Misato comes back.” Shinji said. Asuka looked around noticed their clothing lying around everywhere. She chuckled too.

 

“It looks like it was her turn to clean up this week.” Asuka said and Shinji laughed.

 

*****

 

“Guys, I'm home!” Misato called out, not looking up as she took off her shoes She looked up and saw that the apartment was dark. Frowning, she closed and locked the door. Heading in she saw the TV was on but Pen-Pen was the only one watching. Glancing at her watch she saw it was only 9:30-ish. They were usually up much later on Saturdays.

 

“They kill each other?” She asked the penguin, heading for the kitchen. The bird looked at her before turning back to the TV. Walking out with beer in each hand she handed one to Pen-Pen. As she cracked it open, she decided to take a stroll. She opened Shinji's door, and was surprised to find him curled up peacefully on his bed, smiling.

 

And his SDAT was lying unused on his desk.

 

Taking in the sight before her Misato shrugged before heading down to Asuka's room. Opening the door to check on her, Misato was more surprised to find Asuka sleeping peacefully as well. She had her arms wrapped around her pillow and was snuggling into it. Shaking her head, Misato turned to leave when she heard Asuka whisper something that made her freeze in shock.

 

“Mmmmmm...Shinji.” Misato whirled around to find Asuka moving against her pillow and trying to kiss it. Misato's brain decided to order a tactile retreat. She hurried out of the room and closed the door. She stumbled to her room, and plopped onto her bed before downing her beer. She sat there thinking, before deciding that Asuka might have a little crush on the youngest Ikari. Satisfied with that answer, Misato filed this away for future teasing info, and decided sleep would be good.

 

*****

 

“Morning guys.” Misato said, scratching her stomach, and stumbling to the table.

 

“Morning, Misato.”

 

“Morning.”

 

Misato yawned and cracked open the beer next to her breakfast, feeling like something was off. After she downed it, she glanced at her charges. Shinji seemed to be in an excellent mood, if the look on his face was anything to go by. Asuka's expression was the odd one however. She was smiling shyly at Shinji, her face flushed. Misato slowly dug into her breakfast while watching them. They were silent the entire time. Shinji didn't seem to notice the way Asuka watched his every move, especially his hands. Misato blinked as she watched Asuka licked her lips as Shinji smacked the top of his orange juice can twice before opening it. Shaking her head Misato finished her breakfast.

 

'I really need to get laid. I'm starting to see things.' Misato thought. As she cracked open another beer, Asuka gathered up her dishes (another first, Misato noted), and placed them in the sink. She passed by the kitchen table (he hand grazing Shinji's back, which caused Misato to raise and eyebrow) and headed for the front door.

 

“I'm heading for Hikari's for the day Misato.” Asuka said, snatching up her back pack.

 

“Sure thing, Asuka.” Misato said.

 

“Later, Asuka.” Shinji said, watching her go. Asuka glanced over her shoulder and instead of a look of contempt, Misato was saw a small, playful grin on the red head's face.

 

“Later, Shinji.” She said. Shinji smirked and Asuka hurried out. Misato stared wide-eyed at them before turning to stare at Shinji. He glanced at Misato out of the corner of his eye.

 

“What?” he asked. Misato shook her head and got up from the table. She missed the look of irritation Shinji shot her as she left her dishes behind and headed for the bathroom.

 

“Nothing.” she said. Shinji watched her disappear into the bathroom, and her dirty clothes get thrown out a moment later. Shinji growled, before an idea hit him. If it had gotten Asuka to stop turn her act around then maybe.......

 

Smirking, Shinji got up and began to undress as he headed for the bathroom.

 

*****

 

Misato stood under the shower, thinking. Everything had been so odd lately, and this morning felt like she was in the twilight zone. She rinsed her hair of conditioner, and sighed. She ran her hands down her body. She needed to relieve some tension. She ran her fingers up her body caressing her stomach and gently up to cup her breasts. She rubbed them gently, her fingernails gently dragging. Misato moaned slightly, letting her left hand drop between her legs, caressing her pussy as her right hand gently teased her nipples. She let her finger nails gently caress them as her the fingers on her left hand caressed her pussy lips. She was panting now, and her other hand joined her left, both hands caressing her pussy. It was times like these she wished she had one of those power massager shower heads. Misato leaned forward, moaning as she rested her forehead on the wall, her fingers working on her pussy.

 

“Please, please......” Misato moaned, shivering in the showers spray. She felt her orgasm about to break, when another set of hands slid under arms and cupped her breasts. She let out a squeak of surprise that turned to moan as she felt a hard cock pressing against her hip. A pair of lips gently pressed to the back of her neck, and kissed gently.

 

“Cum Misato, cum for me.” Shinji's voice whispered. Misato was about to stop when his fingers gently pinched her nipples and she gasped. She nodded, and her fingers went into overdrive. Shinji was planting kisses all along her shoulders and back as his fingers gently teased her nipples. Misato bit her lip as the fingers of her left hand gently parted her pussy and she slipped the fingers of her right hand inside. She began bucking back into Shinji's erection, feeling it rubbing against her. All of it was so intense, the water beating down on them, the feel of Shinji's body pressed up against her, his hands and fingers on her breasts, her own hands between her legs. It exploded inside of her and she threw her head back, crying out as one of the most powerful orgasms crashed threw her. Her head rested on Shinji's shoulder, and she turned her head, capturing his lips in a heated kiss, closing her eyes. Misato moaned against his lips as his hands slid down her body to settle over her own, which were still in between her legs.

 

As the kiss ended, she slowly opened her eyes, staring at Shinji. He smiled at her, as his hands slowly pulled hers out of her pussy. He raised her right to his face. He turned from looking at her to her fingers. He moved them to his face and captured them in his lips, and sucked on each one slowly, tasting her. Misato moaned as she watched him, feeling her pussy pulse as her lust grew. She absently wondered why she had never had sex in a shower until now. She moved away from Shinji enough to turn his arms. She pulled her hand away from his mouth, and cupped his face with both hands, kissing him again. As she kissed him, she noted she had to thank whoever taught him how to kiss because he was damn good at it. She slide her hands down from his face to behind his back.

 

As the kiss broke, Shinji pressed himself against her. Misato let out another moan as she felt his erection press up against her pussy. Using her body, she pushed him up against the wall. She slid her hands up and grasped the shower rod in her left hand and braced her right hand on the wash rag rack. Catching on, Shinji pulled her hips against him with his right hand and as she lifted herself, up, guided the tip of his cock to her pussy. As Misato lowered herself down, they both moaned as her pussy slipped around his cock, clutching tightly around it. When she bottomed out, they were both panting. Shinji gazed into her eyes, and kissed her again. Kissing him just for a moment, Misato began moving on top of him. Shinji gripped her hips and helped her as she moved up and down on his cock. But soon her arms began to grow tired and they slid against the wall when she let go, Shinji moving to lay on his back inside the tub with Misato still on top of his cock. Misato still began moving on top of him, bucking against him. Shinji thrust up under her, his hands sliding up to cup her breasts.

 

Misato began moaning as she felt her orgasm building again. She leaned back, her hair pressed down as the water crashed into her from the shower head. Her hands came up and moved Shinji's off her breasts, gripping them tightly as she rocked atop of him. The water ran off her and onto him. Misato began letting out high pitched whimpers, bucking faster and faster. Shinji moved as hard as he could up into her. Misato closed her eyes, enjoying the sensation of Shinji's cock inside her. She gasped and her eyes snapped open, as she felt her orgasm about to crash through her. Her grip on his hands became like a vice grip, and she slammed down on Shinji one last time, her pussy clamping down around his cock. She let out a shriek as she came, and it pushed Shinji to the edge. He grunted and bucked up into hard, raising her her up as he came, his cum filling up her pussy. She finally collapsed against his chest. They lay there panting, Shinji enjoying the feel of Misato's breasts on him and Misato gently tracing circles on his chest.

 

“SHINJI! MISATO! I'm home!” Asuka called as the door opened and slammed from the front. Misato look at Shinji and Shinji looked back. He smirked at her and opened his mouth to call for her......

 

*****

 

To Be Continued...?