She is Turned Around(sequel to Turn Right, Stupid) | By : Wendell Urth Category: +M to R > Neon Genesis Evangelion Views: 7196 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 4: Misato awoke hours later
“My God, what have I done?” she thought again.
“Proud of yourself, bitch?” Asuka asked.
Misato was aghast. “I… I… I didn’t.. Don’t…?”
Shinji was sleeping the sleep of ‘The Well & Truly Fucked.’
She slipped out of bed and looked for something to wrap herself in, he was tangled in the sheets and most of their clothes. She picked up his shirt and clutched it to her chest (as if that would cover anything) and slipped out of his room. She just wanted to get to the bathroom take a piss, shit and maybe cut her throat. She had sex with a 14-year-old boy. She could never forgive herself, when she ran head first into Asuka who was standing there with her arms crossed.
Shinji came out of the bedroom naked, yawning and scratching his balls. “What’s up babe?” he called, though who he was speaking to may have been in doubt. He grabbed Misato’s ass, squeezed it and kissed Asuka.
Misato elevated off the floor, squealed and ran to the bathroom and locked herself in.
So far, she hadn’t thought about Kaji once.
Shinji winked at Asuka who ran to get the tea she had been preparing. She stirred it carefully to make sure the ‘sweetener’ was dissolved. Well, it would taste like sweetener anyway.
Knocking at the door, she heard Misato retching in the bathroom. “Rinse your mouth out then drink this, you’ll feel better.” Asuka was all smiles now, but was thinking to herself “You fucking whore.”
The door opened slowly, Misato couldn’t look the younger girl in the eyes, mumbled “Thank you,” demurely and shut the door again.
Asuka went into Shinji’s room; he was humming to himself and tidying up the mess. “Ugh, you need a bath. You stink of her!” she said, sitting on his bed and messing it up again. He shook a fist at her, pushed her off (none too gently). And straightened the covers again. He liked his room neat and tidy.
“Think this is going to work?” Asuka asked.
Shinji shrugged. “Let’s find out!” He swung her against the door and laughed as he kissed her deeply.
Misato found some dirty panties and a mostly clean towel, she called for Asuka to please get her a gown but the German teen seemed unable or unwilling to do so. The tea had done her some good and if she wasn’t’ thinking more clearly, she at least wasn’t feeling so badly right now. In fact, she was feeling pretty OK. “I’ll just run into my room, get some clothes…” her thoughts didn’t go any further than that.
Shinji was blocking her way, insisting that she come to the kitchen and get something to eat first. The fact that she was wearing (Asuka’s) dirty panties and a towel that didn’t begin to cover her full exposed breasts seemed a matter of small import at the moment… and God, she was hungry!
Asuka was cooking, not the greatest start, but it smelled good so Misato (who knew she couldn’t do much better) kept her opinion to herself. Asuka was wearing an apron and nothing else. Misato started to ask something when Shinji slipped out of his tighty-whities. Given Misato’s current state of undress, it seemed to make some sort of sense. They were a family, after all… weren’t they?
Alarm bells were ringing somewhere for Misato, faint and far away. She was ignoring them. Asuka placed a stack of pancakes in front of her, slightly burned at the edges, slightly raw in the center, slathered in butter and syrup. Misato clumsily cut a huge forkful and put it in her mouth (for some reason her hands weren’t working too well) and with a goofy smile, said “Mmmm, gooood.”
Asuka had removed her apron, and sat on Misato’s lap and kissed her deeply, sucking up half chewed pancakes and syrup. Misato broke into hysterical laughter. And nearly choked. Shinji passed her more of the tea.
At some point when Misato’s back was turned, Asuka produced a hidden hypodermic needle and injected her in the ass. The older woman barely felt it.
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