Turn right, stupid | By : Wendell Urth Category: +M to R > Neon Genesis Evangelion Views: 9068 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Asuka was pushing him aside or trying to in the cramped space. Small noises were magnified but so far, the figures below them seemed unaware they were being watched. He could smell the sweat on her.
She looked at him and mouthed “Can you hear them?” He shook his head.
Maya Ibuki had been thrown into the room and had landed on her knees against a desk. Shinji could see the knees of her tights had been torn. She shook her head dizzily and stood up at attention.
Kaji-san walked over to the desk, ignoring Maya for the moment. There were several red folders and one black one, which he opened and began turning pages till he found one which he briefly glanced at.
He thrust the page in Maya’s face. Shinji could not hear what was said, questions back and forth. Kaji was staring her. Dr. Akagi too. Shinji tried to read their expressions. Maybe it was the angle, but Kaji seemed to have no expression at all, but Dr Akagi? Ritsuko? Was she smirking? No? Maybe!. Kaji grabbed the bridge bunny by the shoulders and shook her like a rag doll. He said something… obviously repeated it and when he didn’t get the answer he wanted, backhanded the young woman across the face and sent her reeling across the room, this time falling at Ritsuko’s feet. The Doctor looked down, Maya’s lip was split and she was bleeding. Droplets of blood on the Doctors black pumps. Casually she wiped the toe on the fallen woman’s sleeve.
Maya reached out to the older woman for a hand to help her up. Nothing. She stumbled to her feet again and stood at attention. More questions. Denials?
Still, in spite of the violence, the adults were speaking in hushed tones. The only sounds were the young woman hitting the floor again. The slaps to her face and body rang out like muffled shots.
Kaji still showed no emotion. Ritsuko seemed mildly amused.
“They’re crazy. We got to stop this!” Shinji whispered in Asuka’s ear. She shook her head. There was a strange look in her face as she mouthed. “No. Watch.”
Kaji grabbed the girl by the front of her uniform and began ripping it to shreads. Why didn’t Ritsuko do something to stop him? As far as Shinji could tell all she had done was cross her arms and step back out of the way once or twice. (Or was it to get a better look?)
Shinji nearly let out a yell, he stifled it on his arm. Asuka had bitten his earlobe, hard enough to draw blood. Her breathing was erratic. Their bodies were entangled. Shinji realized that his red headed flat mate was rubbing herself against his body. He felt a dampness down his leg as she moaned softly.
Maya stood up again and drew herself to attention again. One breast was totally exposed, the remnants of her torn skirt at her feet.
Shinji was sick, but couldn’t turn away. His erection hurt. Did he hate Maya for what she did to him? Sometimes he thought he did. Did he love her? Sometimes…
“He’s going to fuck her now.” Did Asuka say that? Did he imagine it? Asuka was scrambling to remove her sodden panties. He felt her yank his belt. “Are you crazy?!? No room… they’ll hear…”
Kaji’s hand was around Maya’s throat now. “He’s going to kill her” Asuka whispered. Shinji had never seen such lust before and certainly not from Asuka. He was appalled. His erratic breathing matched hers. His erection was more painful now, demanding relief. “Rubber gloves” were on his mind.
“Then use your hand on me Shinji. Your hand” in his ear. There was just enough space for that. Her sweat stained belly was so soft, so smooth. He felt the coarse wet tangle of her pubes. Slick and warm. Slick.
Asuka’s small strong hand found what she was looking for. It was different than the rubber gloved hands he was used to. Her nails were sharp.
Meanwhile Dr Akagi and stepped behind Maya who finally began struggling with Kaji, trying to break his grip to get air. She effortlessly yanked one of her arms behind her back immobilizing the girl. Kaji released her, she fell to her knees.
Ritsuko applied more pressure to Maya’s arm. For a moment no one seemed to move.
Kaji held the single sheet of paper. An order was barked. He took a pen from the desk and threw it on the floor a few feet in front of the trembling girl. Ritsuko had dropped her arm, Maya began to stand when Dr. Akai lashed out with a kick sending her assistant sprawling face first. She crawled to the pen, picked it up and crawled back to the desk. She waited for permission to stand which evidently came after a long minute or two.
The feel of Asuka’s pussy was everything Shinji imagined and more. He delved down the damp oily yet elastic folds and marveled at the pressure he encountered. It was alive in a way he had never imagined. Asuka momentarily shared that dampness, rubbing the palm of her hand over his and then slathered Shinji’s engorged cock with it.
She didn’t really know what she was doing, not like Maya did who could expertly bring him off in a few minutes. But Asuka’s warm wet hand was good enough, in fact better without the rubber gloves he was used to.
Shinji’s sensed the first wave of orgasm as it swept through Auska. He had found her clit in the darkness and his thumb stroked her button, driving the German teen crazy. He brought his other hand up to her chest and pawed at the fabric covered breast. She slapped his hand away. He tried again, she growled and, in his rage, he slapped her across the face. Not hard, but enough to get her attention. Then slapped her again. She speeded up he hand on his dick. Shinji found the gap in her blouse, a few buttons flying. Hand under her bra. Hard ripe nipple locked between thumb and forefinger. Her tit was a warm living thing in his hand… and he wondered if Maya’s tit would be as sweet. He squeezed.
Kaji was sitting on the edge of the desk now, smoking a cigarette. Pants around his ankles. Maya, naked and bruised between his legs. Ritsuko had produced an instant camera from somewhere, taking photos, making sure that Kaji’s face was never quite in the shot. She waved the photos to dry them, a few went into the trash, the rest went into the black folder. Then Ritsuko held her by the head as he shot load after load of cum across her face. More photos.
Soon the room was dark and empty.
Gasping, the Eva pilots backed out of the pipe. There was no room to change positions so this time Auska led the way. Shinji enjoyed the view of her ass and pussy under her torn skirt. He had refused to give her back her panties in spite of her threats.
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