Sexy Beast! | By : BossTigger Category: +M to R > Neon Genesis Evangelion Views: 27724 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Lying in his bed, Shinji turned onto his side and then on his stomach as he struggled fitfully with sleep. Another nightmare had dragged him from his stream of unconsciousness and now slumber seemed a far off prospect, mocking him every time he closed his eyes and causing him to toss about again. He could find no comfortable position, try as he may, and those he could were only temporary breaks from his restlessness.
Finally he decided he could take no more, and slipped from bed. School was tomorrow, and he didn’t want to wind up sleeping through class and getting in trouble with Hikari. Hopefully Misato had something, like some sleeping medicine or maybe had some kind of secret technique to help him relax. Or, maybe she’d let him sleep in her room.
That last thought caused him to blush. Shinji was still a teenage boy, and he still had those kinds of thoughts, but his depression and low self-esteem tempered them well. Quickly he dismissed the possibility, he wasn’t worthy of such a thing, or even the mere fantasy. To be cuddled against such a curvy, warm body were sensations beyond the scope of what his mind could create, much less the more carnal experiences. Outside the door to Misato’s room, Shinji let his thoughts wind down to a dull roar and took a deep breath before raising his hand to knock.
“Ungh!”
The deep grunt gave him pause, and those that followed caused him to recoil a bit in shock. Wide-eyed and blinking, he stared at the door as he heard what sounded like Misato as though she was in some sort of agony. He trembled as her sounds grew louder, and more pained through the door, interspersed with her heavy breathing and sharp gasps. His fear growing quickly, it finally reached a crescendo when she heard her form words amidst her cacophony.
“Shinji…!”
Fear triggered instinct and Shinji lunged forward, all but ripping the door off the hinges as he slid it open to come to Misato’s aid. His daring entry into the lit bedroom stopped two paces past the threshold as the sight that greeted him shut down a good two thirds of his brain and caused his mouth to fall open in horror.
Misato was laid out on her back on top of the covers of her bedroll, completely naked and glistening with sweat, hair tousled, back arched, and her hand between her legs furiously stroking what had to be at least a foot long uncircumcised penis. As his mind’s machinery choked and jammed like a car struggling to shift gears, the oblivious woman let out a wail as she arched her back and reached climax. Ejaculating with frightening force and volume, splattering the ceiling above her with the first salvo, the wall directly above the doorway with her second, and tagging Shinji directly in his face and open mouth with the third.
It was all too much for him, and with a dazed mumble he fainted dead away, collapsing into a heap onto the floor.
“Shinji, wake up Shinji. Wake up Shinji!”
Misato’s frantic voice roused him from unconsciousness. When his eyes opened, he found his guardian staring down at him, pale as a sheet. As he blinked back into consciousness, he found himself embraced by the lovely woman as she babbled her relief to him that he was alright.
“Misato…?” He heard himself ask as she pulled away, before looking down and finding her completely and totally naked. It took everything he had not to faint again, even more when he looked down and saw that she still possessed that baffling piece of anatomy. Looking back up to her face, he felt a surreal haze overcome him as he spoke.
“Why do you have a penis?”
“I can’t believe you walked in on me.” She deflected with a teasingly indignant tone.
He wasn’t going to fall for it however. Pulling away from her embrace, he sat up and looked down at her as he realized that he was still covered in her…her semen? Maybe his head was still fuzzy from his fainting or his confused mind and body was still warring with the contradiction in front of him, but for some reason he wasn’t panicking. “Misato, what is that?”
Following his gaze downward, Misato looked down at her cock and then looked back up at him before shrugging her shoulders. “It’s my penis.”
Shinji continued to stare at it. “Why do you have one?”
“I don’t really know really, I’ve had it since the Second Impact, though.” Misato replied as she too looked down at it.
Baffled was the only way to describe his thought processes at this point. She just had one? Was she even a woman? Shinji leaned closer to it, still wide eyed, and to his amazement it went from its flaccid, restive state and began to stir, twitching as it lengthened and began to rise up. “It’s getting hard…”
He looked back up at her and felt his cheeks grow red. Was she getting aroused? He wasn’t sure if it worked like that for…her?
Misato, her face flushed, looked away as her arousal began to grow. The very reason she had been masturbating in the first place was now sitting in her room, staring at her tool with his face within close proximity to it. As she bit her lip, her tool quickly hardened back to full length and throbbed, revealing to Shinji that below it, she was more anatomically correct.
“You have both?” He looked from the penis back to her face. It made no sense! All thoughts of shame or modesty were sent out of the window, this was patently too weird for him to react in any fashion other than puzzlement. Was this possible? Is Misato the only one? Did Maya or Doctor Akagi have one too? Did Rei have one?
As he looked at her, he saw her blush and felt self-consciousness return. “Oh! I’m s-sorry Misato, I didn’t mean to…”
If he thought that he was embarrassing her, he quickly found that he could not be further from the truth. Tackled onto his back, he looked up at Misato as she sat on his chest, her cock now resting on his face as she pinned his hands above his head. The woman was panting softly again, as she stared down at him with a lustful gaze.
“Didn’t mean to what? I don’t really care if you know…but only if you know. This is a secret from everyone except for Doctor Akagi, you got that?” She said in a husky voice that caused him to freeze up.
His eyes wide, he nodded, unintentionally brushing his nose back and forth along the underside of the shaft. The sensation and that of his hot breath blowing along it caused Misato to let out a low moan, and she reached down to ruffle his hair. “Shinji…”
“What?”
Misato smiled down at him. “Shinji, do you like me?”
Of course he did, Misato was nice to him and let him live with her. Sure she may be a slob, a lush, and have a penis, but it didn’t change everything she did for him to this point, did it? “Yes, I l-like you Misato-san…”
She licked her lips, her libido causing her pulse to race. “Could you do something for me, then?”
He felt nervous, especially with such a hefty weapon resting on his face, but nodded all of the same to her.
“Mm…okay then, could you suck my cock for me?” She asked as she rocked her hips back and forth, sliding her tool along his face.
“Suck your cock…?” He trailed off as she pulled back and prodded his lips with the thing.
Misato nodded. “Yeah, just open your mouth and suck on it, Shinji-chan. It’s something I’ve always wanted you to do.”
“You do?” As he spoke she pushed the tip into his mouth, muffling him. Before he could pull away she tightened her hold on his hair and pushed more of the impressive tool into his mouth and gasped as he lashed his tongue at it in an effort to eject it with a muffled cry of panic.
“Ooh! Yes, do that Shinji-kun…oh…ohh…” When she felt his teeth brush against the vulnerable flesh she gave him a threatening look. “No, no. Don’t go biting it…”
Shinji looked from the shaft feeding into his mouth and up to Misato as her expression softened and she began to caress his face. His anxiety seemed to melt away when he felt the gentle touches to his hair and face, and a new, warm sensation began to quickly replace it that he found so oddly gratifying that he could not help his own muffled moan. He dare not question it, and the emotionally starved boy surrendered to her, clumsily working his tongue around the head of Misato’s cock and sucking on it.
Misato rocked her hips, looking between his wide, beautiful eyes and his lips wrapped around her pole as it slid back and forth between them. Holding his head in place, she leaned forward onto her knees and thrust in and out gleefully, taking immense satisfaction in how it felt to be in his cute little mouth as he struggled to please her, when in truth all he had to do was keep his teeth clear.
From the moment he moved in, the woman wanted him, she wanted this somber, lovely boy and she wanted to do the worst things to him, like fucking his mouth and going straight down his throat as she was preparing to do, and turning him over onto his stomach and listening to him squeal as she cored him deep and hard up his ass.
Shinji gulped when Misato raised him onto the sitting position, still in his mouth. His eyes watered when she tilted his head back and suddenly shoved forward, pushing her cock into the back of his mouth and then straight down his throat. As his gag reflex struggled and choked him to expel the intruder, Misato let out a deep moan and began to fuck him straight down his maw with reckless abandon.
“Oh Shinji…” She moaned as she got her entire pole inside the flailing and gurgling boy. It was so hot, mouth fucking her Shinji and reveling with near sadistic glee at the drool pouring from his mouth and his tears rolling down as he struggled to breathe.
“Choke on it, my cute little Shinji~” Misato moaned lustily as she tilted her head back and let her tongue loll from her mouth. “You feel so good…”
He was going to pass out again, he felt so lightheaded and fuzzy from the lack of air caused by her repeated thrusts. When she pulled his head all the way forward so that his lips were pulled thinly around the base, he gurgled a sob and his eyes rolled back into his head. His throat seized and flexed around her, squeezing and trying to draw it further down into his stomach or dislodge it. The sensation, like a strong, wet fist pulling towards the head, caused Misato to grunt in ecstasy once more.
“Oh God…I’m cu-cumming!”
As he managed to get just enough air to stave off unconsciousness, he felt her first load hit right into his stomach and the tears came anew. Every shot of boiling hot cum felt like a blow to the stomach with the force it was ejaculated, and on top of that there was so much! He could feel his stomach filling up with all of the spunk, like he had just guzzled a gallon of water.
Her grunts tapering into moans as the flow of cum drooled to a trickle, Misato sighed and slowly pulled her drooping member out of his mouth, leaving him gasping and coughing for breath. As he broke into sobs, she laid him down and cuddled with him, her arms tightly around him.
“Are you okay?” She asked softly.
After a few more breaths, and a grimace at his now very full belly, Shinji looked at Misato and just stared at her, panting. His cheeks were red and wet, and his eyes half closed as his breathing finally evened out. She wanted to squeal at how cute he looked, but settled with leaning forward and kissing his pouted lips deeply, her tongue resuming the invasion of his mouth.
Paralyzed by his first kiss, Shinji let Misato have his mouth again as sudden, intense warmth and arousal began to burn from his gut outward. The unnaturally copious amounts of semen she had force-fed him contained a powerful, powerful aphrodisiac that was quickly going to work, setting his blood on fire and causing his struggling cock to go from “Not sure if want” to “Like the fist of an angry God” in mere moments. By the time Misato pulled away, his face was flushed a deep red and his lips turned into a vapid smile as he panted heavily.
“Misato-san…” He breathed as he held her and began to kiss her all over her face. “…Misato-san my body is so hot…I’m b-burning up!”
Her cock was rigid and throbbing again as he humped against her, his own much smaller shaft rubbing hard against hers and his balls pressing against her pussy beneath through his boxer shorts. With a passionate grunt, Misato took him and pushed him down back onto his back before pulling his hips up and raising his ass into the air to yank off his shorts.
The moment he was freed of them, Shinji cried out when Misato returned the favor, going down on him with sloppy, desperate bobs of her head as she kept his ass held into the air. His hyper-aroused state combined with his inexperience gave him no lasting power, and in nearly a split second he was filling her maw with cum while he gasped and wailed in bliss.
It felt good, so incredibly good that Shinji could barely think about anything else. Watching and feeling his sexy guardian gobble his cock down took precedent over all other thoughts, until he felt her shove two fingers into his asshole. Yet even then the pain of the intrusion only magnified his orgasm.
She was in love with him; she could tell as she opened his hole and sucked his cock that she was going to be so good to Shinji. Sweet, virginal, and so fucking horny, he was going to get all of her love, and when she was finished he was going to give some in return, her pussy was craving a cock as much as her cock was craving a hole to drill into.
As he squirmed and thrashed weakly over loud, hot gasps, Misato released Shinji’s erection from her lips and stuck two fingers from her other hand in with the two already in his ass and spread them open before opening her mouth and letting the load he shot into it dribble into his distended rosebud. The sensation caused him to jerk his hips and cry out again, but she held him steady as she stretched his asshole wider, making sure his cum seeped deeper.
“Come on Shinji…I got to prepare you after all.” She chided him as she resumed fingering him, pumping her fingers into his slick channel again, and only stopping to spread it open again and spit down it. “I need you nice and lubed up~.”
Shinji only gurgled back; his eyes rolled up and crossed as the violation sent intense bursts of pleasure up his spine. When she dipped her head and stuck her tongue inside to rim him, she heard him gasp and then the soft splatter of his ejaculate covering his face. His ass up position had granted her a joy she had not even expected to see.
“Ahn…! Ah…ahn…!” Shinji whimpered as his cock continued to twitch and drool on him. “Misato-san…!”
She twisted and thrust her tongue further into his hole, and relished the squeal he let out. “Mmm…such a tasty boy…”
Pulling out her tongue, she licked along his perineum and engulfed his balls, sucking hard on one, then the other, and then both as she alternated her thrusting fingers into his now well distended ass. As she looked at his cum splattered face, a brief shot of pre-ejaculate erupted from her cock-head against his back when she took in his euphoric expression. Oh he was ready, he was more than ready.
“Shinji…” She crooned as she stood up again, keeping his ass in the air, and rested her cock between his buttocks. “I want to be inside you~.”
Shinji nodded quickly, reaching up and spreading his cheeks for her as she sawed her length back and forth. “P-please Misato-san, make me feel good, so good! I’ll do whatever you want, just do it! Please!”
A rumbled groan left Misato as she dropped back onto her knees and yanked Shinji’s hips down into her lap, her cock poised perfectly against his hole. Holding his hips tightly she lunged forward with a loud yell, driving the entire thing into his trembling body without mercy or warning. The near bone-crushing tightness that enveloped her caused her to freeze, buried to the hilt into the now loudly screaming boy. She could not move, she was completely stuck inside him.
“Oh God…you’re like a vice…” She breathed as, impossibly, she drew out and then slammed back in, causing him to scream louder. The lube provided by his cum and her spit was enough for her to move and she took every advantage of it, driving hard and deep into him with a merciless, almost violent tempo.
His pupils shrunk to pinpricks, Shinji was helpless to do anything other than scream as he was sodomized and hook his legs over Misato’s hips. To his merit, he took his buggering with near the greatest of ease, his tunnel quickly growing accustomed to the wide and long invader but still retaining that tightness that drove Misato crazy. Within moments, he was cumming again, shooting all over Misato’s stomach, breasts, and all up his front to his chin.
Seeing him cum and realizing that she was not hurting her charge in the least, Misato cut loose and raised his legs up over her shoulders to slam-fuck him deep and hard. While she had always fantasized about surprising him and taking him from behind, this position was worth it entirely for the look on Shinji’s face as he took her cock again and again.
“Ooh! Shinji!” She wailed hotly. “I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum~!”
Shinji clenched his teeth, nearly biting his tongue, and let out another cute wail as her hard thrusts stimulated his prostate and forced him to cum all over his own face again. He was completely gone; all his mind could process was Misato, her cock slamming in and out of his hole, and the pleasure erupting in waves with her motions.
“C-cum…cum in me…” He squeaked between his loud breaths.
Like he had to ask? Speeding up with total abandon, Misato fucked her way into a powerful, body-seizing climax, and threw her head back to scream as she began to unload into the Third. Her eyes rolling back like his were, she howled and bellowed as burst after burst of hot cum pumped down her shaft and spewed into his bowels. Like her other orgasms, the force and quantity of the ejaculate was incredible, quickly filling Shinji and creating a small but noticeable bulge in his stomach.
Slumping forward as her flow ebbed; Misato laid herself atop the cooing boy and continued to fuck him. She was still hard, and he still felt so good, his ass was going to get well used tonight, tomorrow, and forever until the Eighth Impact. Looking down at his face, she discovered that he had lost consciousness, but did not care. She held him tighter, and helped herself to his body.
The next morning, Doctor Akagi picked up her phone and held it to her ear. “Oh, Hello Misato, how are you and Shinji holding out?”
“Ritsuko, I’m not coming in today, and neither is Shinji.” Misato said in a voice dripping with arousal and lust.
A frown creased Dr. Akagi’s lips as she put a cigarette in her mouth and lit it up. “Oh, did you show Shinji?”
“Mmhm…” The woman moaned back.
Dr. Akagi raised a curious brow, but smiled after a moment. “He didn’t freak out?”
“He loves it. In fact, he’s riding me right now.” Misato answered as she gently pumped Shinji’s shaft in one hand while running her other in circles over his bulging, cum-filled belly. They were sitting in her room, a glazed-eyed Shinji wearing a fucked-silly expression as he pushed himself up and down on her plump, throbbing shaft.
Laughing, Dr. Akagi shook her head and took a drag from her cigarette. “Alright then, when you two can pry yourselves apart, come down to HQ so I can explain to Shinji the whole situation, okay? If he thinks this is weird, wait until he finds out about everything else you can do.”
“Oh yeah…he’s going to like that.” Misato giggled before another loud, deep moan escaped her. “…I just came again…”
“Mmm…” Rubbing her thighs together and licking her lips, Akagi decided that a good masturbation session was in order. “Well, I’ll leave you to it. Have fun, and don’t break him. I may want a turn with him.”
“Gotcha, see you Ritsuko.”
The connection ended, and the head of Project-E set down her phone. Cigarette still in her mouth, she took a drag off it as she reached down and pulled up her skirt to begin fingering herself. Blowing out a puff of smoke, she shook her head and laughed.
“I’d say the boy was fucked, but that’s too late. Ha!”
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