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No feeling is final	By : Wendell Urth Category: +M to R > Neon Genesis Evangelion Views: 8837 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 2: Beauty and terror
Shinji turned back to Maya, her eyelids began to flutter. At her waist she wore a medical bag containing ampules and injectors, color coded for emergency use during the procedure. Shinji grabbed a couple blue/red ones, injecting the bridge-bunny in the arm before she could regain consciousness.
He grabbed several others of various colors. He didn’t want an unconscious Doctor Akagi. Nerve blocks/paralytics, consciousness enhancements, psychotropics – a pharmacopeia of terror.
Meanwhile the Doctor had crawled halfway across the empty tank. She was still struggling with the cables around her throat. Wide eyed panic as Shinji approached with the injectors. She recognized them by the color coding and wondered how Shinji knew what they were.
“Going somewhere Doctor? Just when the party is about to start. Tsk. Impolite.”
“Angel… You’re an Angel…” she managed to croak out from her tortured throat.
‘Oh, don’t be stupid, Doctor. I gave you more credit that that.” Shinji grabbed her by one leg and dragged her on her ass and dumped her over by the clone, leaving a trail of blood and slime across the floor, the trail of the Doctor’s anal rape.
At some point the clone had sat up against one of the far walls. “Strange,” the Doctor thought, “It shouldn’t have been able to do that when the controlling cables had been torn out.” Blood was still slowly seeping from its wounds.
The clone looked up at her and smiled, a death’s head grin. One damaged eye refused to track. “But I did, Doc-tor, didn’t I?” The Doctor tried to scream. The voice came from two places at the same time, from Shinji who was now injecting the Doctor with various drugs and from the clone.
The shock of the drugs was immediate. Hyper-curare2. A trip hammer went off in her skull. Shinji had propped her up by the clone. Suddenly paralyzed. Unable to speak, barely able to blink. She felt her hands clench, her nails piercing her palms. Unable to relax and open her hands.
“Not an Angel, Doc-tor A-ka-gi. Something different,” the two voices continued.
The Doctor’s heart was racing, her blood was burning. Her attention was hyper-focused. First on Shinji, then the clone.
Shinji was dragging the unconscious Maya over in front of the smiling clone and paralyzed scientist. Shinji was whistling, Ritsuko recognized it as a children’s song she hadn’t heard in years, since before Second Impact. The clone was trying to whistle too, but had no ability, no talent or training for it. The Doctor then realized she was unconsciously whistling the same tune. Wildly, she realized “It sounds like me. The clone sounds like me when I try to whistle.”

The earliest experiments had failed. Shinji’s subconsciousness had identified the clone as Rei. He couldn’t be tricked into ravaging his friend.
Although his memories of his mother were distant to his conscious mind, his subconscious held her image, her voice, her scent. Ritsuko could work with that. Shinji would do whatever his mother said, even fucking his mother if she told him it was right. Three times they had manipulated the boy. He performed as desired, the drugs greatly magnified his libido, keeping him sexually active for hours, rutting the clone. They just didn’t get any viable eggs fertilized.
Fourth time was supposed to be the charm. They had increased stimulus to Shinji’s libido. He’d fuck a hole in the floor if Ritsuko tricked him into believing his mother wanted it. The clone had gone beyond all parameters, ovulating at a rate that would finally burn it out if it didn’t get fertilized.
“Poor little Maya.” Shinji and the clone purred. He gently brushed her cheek with his hand. “She’s so in love with you. But you know that, don’t you Ritsuko? You use that. You test her. You tease her. You keep her on the edge and make her do things she shouldn’t.” He licked her cheek, slowly, tasting her. The clone’s tongue made the same movements.
“Poor little lesbian. So in love with a woman who couldn’t care less about her.” Ritsuko tried to shake her head, tried to deny it. Shinji and the clone looked at her.
“How dead his eyes look, how dead hers…” The Doctor realized the clone was dying. She might only have to hold on until the clone…. “Make it concentrate on Maya till then…” she thought.
“I heard that Doctor! I have plenty of time for both of you!” The clone and Shinji laughed a terrible guttural sound.
“Doctor! Pay attention. We’re talking to you” came their voices, Shinji’s voice crackled with barely repressed violence, the clone was the rasp of a crow.
“See, they’re all inside me now.” Shinji and the clone tapped their foreheads for emphasis. “Shinji is here, inside my head… and he is angry. You opened his subconscious to me. The headset, psychic projection via LCL. He knows what you did and he is so angry. So very angry… Using his mother’s memory like that. Tsk… Tsk… Tsk. You made him think he'd fucked his mother. His holy mother. And he did, didn't he. All for you, Doctor!"
“Psychic projection?” the Doctor wondered. “That meant…”
And I am here and I am angry. You took me from my sisters, changed me. You put your thoughts in my head. I was pure,” it said. “Untouched. You changed me, you’re terrible, terrible thoughts are inside me. I couldn’t block them out.”
Ritsuko’s mind raced. Psychic projection had been an experiment her mother had attempted and been forced to abandon. It had been hoped that a fully functional human psyche could be downloaded into the clones, to create a sentient army. It hadn’t worked, several clones had to be put down when they turned homicidal. The original humans test subjects too.
The Rei I clone was allowed to develop. A shadow copy of its memories could be created and downloaded into a replacement, but only when the current Rei was dead. You couldn’t create multiple copies of Rei. The Dead Sea scrolls confirmed it.
“Was this what was happening here, a temporary creation due to the linking of the clone, Shinji’s subconscious and my consciousness? If so…” The Doctor’s thoughts cut off suddenly.
Ritsuko was shaking. It was impossible. “Unless…?”
Shinji had a found a scalpel in Maya’s pouch. He was cutting away at Maya’s bathing suit. He was cutting too deep, leaving slashes and cuts on the young woman’s body.
He rubbed his blood-soaked hands across her naked chest. Squeezed the small, firm, perky breasts leaving bloody imprints of his hands. An obscene finger painting on human flesh. His cock was hard and ready.
“Oh well, Doctor… if she can’t have the woman of her dreams, Ill guess she’ll have to settle for the boy of her nightmares.”
He waved his cock in the Doctor’s direction. “Look Ritsu, look! It’s still bloody and shitty from your ass. I guess she’ll just have to settle for that part of you. It’ll make a nice lube."
The unconscious woman moaned as Shinji began manipulating the delicate petals of her womanhood. “She must be dreaming of her dear, dear Doctor. Well, she’s in for a surprise."
The rape of Maya Ibuki was brutal. She regained consciousness, began screaming and crying. “Annoying!” Shinji backhanded her. “You shouldn’t mess with a boy’s memories of his mom. Right Doctor?” The remnants of her bathing suit was stuffed in her mouth, nearly choking her…
Shinji and the clone began to chuckle. “You know Maya, you’re a fine piece of ass? Shinji always thought so. Shame about the whole lesbo thing.” Shinji came, second or third time? The Doctor was unsure, unable to look away. Cum leaked from Maya. Dripping. Then a stream.
Shinji took a deep breath. Maya had stopped moving. Dead? Shinji pulled the gag from her mouth, after a moment Maya began choking. Her eyes opened, sightlessly. Shinji began his fourth rape. Slapped her a few times to get her attention. Nothing. Catatonic.
“Hey Maya, know what? Your dear sempai wishes me to rape you again, just to keep me away from her.
Shinji stood up, sprayed his load over the blood-stained body. He stretched and yawned. The identical motion on the clone’s face looked bizarre and obscene.
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