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Evangelion Microchips Pt 3	By : Wendell Urth Category: +M to R > Neon Genesis Evangelion Views: 4001 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Day: 50
Tokyo-3 First Municipal Junior High School, Class 2-A. 3^rd period, independent study.
Shinji and his friends are discussing yesterday’s basketball game. Laughing, joking. No one in the class is studying. That’s not what an independent study was for!
“Psst” came a whispered voice. It was ignored.
“Psst, Shinji!” a little louder, more plaintive. Shinji stopped. He made a point of not turning around.
“Sorry, sorry! I mean Ikara-sama”
A smile came over his face. “Better,” still not turning around. “What do you want girl, I’m busy.”
The blush on Asuka’s face was so hot Shinji could almost feel it on the back of his neck. In a way he could, Asuka’s embarrassment swept over Misato miles away as a wave of pleasure which was communicated to Shinji.
“What is it girl?” Shinji said in an overly exasperated tone. The boys in the room began to chuckle. The girls looked disgusted but they were all paying attention. They knew what was coming next!

Miles away Misato was on the NERV gun range practicing. She often came down here to target shoot when she had a problem she needed to work out. This time it was a big one.

“I..I need you to…need you.” Asuka couldn’t get the words out.
“What? Speak up stupid. I can’t hear you,” he said though it was obvious he could. Everybody could.
“I need you. I need you to…” there was distress in her voice now, obvious pain.
“TO WHAT? WHAT DO YOU NEED? Just say it.”
“Fuck me. Please?”
“Louder, stupid!”
“I need you to fuck me… Please. Pleeeease!”
Shinji, a theatrical sigh… then. “No. No, I don’t think so. Now ask nicely”
He turned in his seat as she sank to the floor and kissed his outstretched hand.
Hikari, threw down a book in disgust. The girls in the class started yelling. They boys erupted in laughter, trying to get Shinji’s attention. They were eager, though this comedy had been played out a dozen times in the last few weeks.
A drop of blood was on Asuka’s lip where she had bitten it.

Across town Misato was practicing her Weaver Stance, two handed grip, support foot forward 9 inches inches with the toes pointing toward the target, with the shooting side toes canted 45 degrees outward.
She considered her problem. Two members of SEELE’s executive committee needed to be assassinated. That was challenging enough, but where to place the blame? And how to do it without the inevitable fallout? She let her mind clear as she fired her Heckler & Koch USP. It had been recently serviced; the trigger broke cleanly like glass.
Misato wasn’t sure why she needed to work out a detailed plan of assassination and deception. “Something Rits…?” the thought was immediately suppressed. She sighed. “Damn!” three shots had pulled to the left a fourth to the right before going back on center mass. “Overcompensating” she was disgusted.
She cleared her mind again.

“Louder, stupid”
“I NEED YOU TO FUCK ME! PLEASE GOD, FUCK ME!” Asuka shouted, the shame visible on her face. The entire class was silent now.
Shinji, nonchalantly, “Hey Toji, I’m a little busy right now, take care of this for me? Be a pal?”
Some of the boys in the class broke out in a disappointed buzz, the girls were indignant as Toji called out. “Hey, class rep, I need to take Asuka to da’ nurse, kay?” The entire class broke out now in laughter.
“No!” Hikari screamed shrilly, she can go by herself or one of the girls can take her. Then Hikari turned as red as Asuka. She couldn’t go “to the nurse” by herself and some of the girls had taken Asuka before… it never ended well!
“Hey rep, it needs to be one of the guys, the Principal said so! It’s in that note from the government Doctor. And anyway, it’s my turn!”
“What are you kneeling there for, girl? Stand up and go with Suzahara. And be sure to thank him afterwards.”
Asuka stood, bathed in shame as she heard, “Slut!” “I told you she was just a whore, all that other stuff was an act.” “Hey babe, meet me after you’re done, Ill give you a better dicking than Toji!”
She was in desperate pain, she needed Shinji, but would go with anyone when she was in this state. The idea of sex horrified her, but her need for it was greater than her dread.
She ran from the classroom, ran from her shame, then stopped and held the door open for Toji and meekly followed him.

At that moment, a wave of calm and a state of hyper-concentration settled over Misato. The assassination could be done, (she fired at the target, 4 shots center mass, a diamond over the heart). Two of the German representatives were known to frequent the same Dutch brothel (two shots, target’s left & right eyes taken out). They shared the same women, in fact (5 shots, a cross through the target’s forehead). “Well, in Holland they’d qualify as “women”,” she thought. There would only be two guards with them. She fired off the rest of her magazine drilling neatly through the existing bullet holes.

“Where?” was all Asuka said, once they were outside the classroom. “Please hurry.” Her pain was obvious.
There had been a room put aside for Asuka’s nymphomania, sometimes two or three times a school day. But it was two flights up and Toji could see she was in a hurry and in pain. Toji was a gentleman. “Boys bathroom, this floor.”
Toji smiled to himself. He liked fucking the once angry and haughty red head on the cold, dirty tile floor. Unlike some of his classmates, he would wait until the bathroom was empty and would block the door. He didn’t like an audience.
Kensuke did. Ida had won the admiration of the school (well the boys’ part… and some of the girls too) by dragging a naked Asuka to the Auditorium and throat fucking her in on stage during band rehearsal).
They got to the bathroom, he kicked out two boys hiding there who had gotten word that the school whore was having a party.
“All fours, bitch. You want it in the ass or puss? We got 15 minutes till lunch and I don’t want to be late.”
“I hate you, I hate you, I hate you. I hate you….”
He lifted her skirt, she had stopped wearing panties. She kept losing them, guys like having a souvenir. Well, turned out one of the teachers had a collection too. That was pretty cool.
He slapped her ass a couple of times, not too hard. He could already see bruises from yesterday. I said he was a gentleman, but he was getting impatient. He didn’t want to be late to lunch., “I asked, ass or puss? C’mon. Make up your mind!”
“I hate you. I want Shinji!”
He grabbed her by her hair, a couple of stands were yanked out, patience at an end. “Shinji aint here, he don’t want you. Puss it is, then.”
Her ass was high in the air, her face pressed against the dirty floor, her hate was powerful and her need was overwhelming.
“No! No! No! No!” she moaned, but reached behind and spread her creamy pink lips aside, exposing the deep red wonders within to the hungry boy. There was still enough time to fuck this whore and get to lunch.
Toji plunged in and she screamed her hate and lust. It was heard back in the classroom. A couple of guys high-fived each other.
Across town Misato reloaded. It was all so clear now. “Fuyutsuki! Perfect patsy. He’s already in trouble with SEELE and taking him down will weaken Gendo. Asuka’s misery had already shown her a dozen scenarios and alternatives, she’d work through cutouts and no one would ever tie her and… and… someone… to the scheme.
She’d need to borrow Kaji for a few days undercover work, to set things up. She made a mental note to speak to Ritsuko. In fact, she’d do it right away. She felt an overwhelming need to speak to her friend.
Shinji experienced a glow of pleasure and pride as he felt Misato’s anxiety melt away and her sense of accomplishment grow.

Toji was ten minutes late to lunch. He just couldn’t resist Asuka’s ass when she demanded he fuck it...between curses and threats.
She remembered to thank Toji afterwards as Shinji had instructed. He didn't hear, he was too busy running to the cafeteria. A couple of younger boys peeked in as she stumbled to her feet. She screamed at them and chased them away. She'd be OK now... for a few hours.
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