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Another Me, Another You	By : Amitakartok_The_Writer Category: +M to R > Neon Genesis Evangelion Views: 9620 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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When he woke up this day, Kensuke Aida definitely did not expect a girl to call him aside. Much less that it would be (in his opinion) one of the cutest girls in his class.
But there he was, silently following the black-haired girl down the school’s corridor.
Prior to this day, he and Mayumi Yamagishi had never spoken a single word to each other. Kensuke found out early that he wasn’t exactly good-looking or well-mannered in a way that would attract girls; after that fact became clear to him, he stopped trying to get acquainted with members of the fairer sex and drowned himself in more down-to-earth entertainment.
That is not to say he didn’t have his urges. He was still very much a hormonal teenager who very much fantasized and masturbated to members of the opposite gender. No amount of otaku behavior could change that.
Thus, Mayumi quietly calling him aside was very far out of his comfort zone.
Aside from her name and age, Kensuke didn’t know anything about his fellow bespectacled highschooler. Mayumi was possibly the quietest and most reserved girl in their class (after Ayanami, of course). He had never seen her talk to anyone unless she was asked first. She huddled pretty much invisibly at the rearmost desk row of the classroom. In a way, Kensuke could sympathize with her: he himself was only known to many because he was always hanging around Toji. He did appreciate the jock’s friendship – but at times, Kensuke was a bit resentful of being forced to live in someone’s shadow, feasting on leftover scraps of social life.
After a minute of walking, Mayumi stopped at a door Kensuke recognized as a storage closet. She turned towards him but kept her eyes firmly on the floor. – ““Could you... come in?” – she said quietly.
“Um... sure.”
With a side glance to make sure no one was looking their way, she opened the door and slipped inside. Kensuke followed her.
“Please close the door.”
Kensuke did as asked before turning to her. – “So, uh... what did you want to talk about?”
She crossed her arms behind herself, fidgeting in obvious discomfort. – “Um...”
“What?”
“It’s... embarrassing.”
“You don’t have to say it if you don’t want to.”
“No, it’s... okay.”
After several seconds, Mayumi took a deep breath and blurted out – “Haveyoubeentolastmonthssexedclass?!”
Kensuke understood only half of that. – “Huh?”
“Um... last month. The, um... sex education class... have you been there...?”
“Well... yeah.”
“So you know about... things.”
“Yeah.”
She paused again. Kensuke could see the heavy blush on her cheeks plain as day. – “C-can I see it?” – she finally said, almost silently.
“See what?”
She visibly gulped. Then a hand shakily rose and pointed at his crotch.
“...you want to see my...?”
She silently nodded. – “You don’t have to show it if you don’t want to...”
Only at this moment did the full weight of the situation hit him.
He was alone with a girl in a closet. And she just asked him to drop his pants.
“Are you sure about this?”
She nodded.
There was absolutely no way for Kensuke to hide his quivering as he leaned against the edge of a spare desk. It certainly didn’t help when she knelt down in front of him.
A small part in Kensuke’s mind wondered if indulging her was the right thing to do. After all, if anyone were to walk in on them, they would see the unmistakable sight of a boy with his unmentionable out, towering over a kneeling girl.
He would be flagged as a sex offender for sure.
His musings were interrupted when a small hand reached up and slowly unzipped his fly.
Sought out the single button at the front of his shorts.
And finally, he felt the warm touch of her hand on his member as she softly eased it out to the open air.
Kensuke was always somewhat uncomfortable with his size. He didn’t know what the average size for a boy of his age was and had no comparison either. Well, no comparison other than that one time when Toji slept over at his place, Kensuke woke up before him and witnessed the other boy’s morning wood. Naturally, Kensuke wasn’t exactly in the right state of embarrassment to take measurements at the time.
Right now his member was half-erect and steadily growing from her touch. Blood pounded in his ears, not just from the situation of having his freaking dick touched by a girl but also from the rapt attention she gave it. She looked at it from every angle, slightly testing its flexibility - which, at the moment, was rapidly dropping. Before too long, he was fully hard in her hands, subtly throbbing at the tempo of his racing heartbeat, foreskin retracted halfway through to reveal the purplish tip of his glans.
She ran a caressing finger through one of his protruding veins, causing him to shiver. – “Does... does it hurt?”
“N-no...” – he exhaled.
Her hand then brushed against his exposed tip, causing the boy to involuntarily jump and startle her. – “S-sorry!”
“It’s okay... just a bit sensitive...”
She found his foreskin next, lightly tugging on it. – “Isn’t... isn’t it supposed to... come out... all the way?”
“Yeah... but... not everyone’s does that. At my age, that is. It will come out when I’m older... I think.”
She looked at it silently for a few seconds before cupping his foreskin with two fingers and softly peeling it back. – “...like this?”
At that moment, Kensuke’s foggy mind knew precisely one thing: his raging hard-on wasn’t going to go down any time soon. If he wanted to go back to class without a tent on the front of his pants, he needed some... alone time. It wouldn’t be the first time he would pleasure himself into a school toilet – even though he preferred to do it at home where he ran no risk of being interrupted, he wasn’t squeamish or picky about the location.
For the second time on the day, his thoughts were interrupted by a familiar sensation that nevertheless was like nothing he had ever felt before. It didn’t take him long to determine the source but once he did, he almost jumped out of his skin.
She was stroking his member.
Her hand worked in a slow rhythm that caused his entire body to break out in goosebumps. He couldn’t stay quiet; every exhalation drew forth a shaky moan.
“W-aahhh... what are you doing...?” – he managed to get out between two groans.
He almost didn’t hear her quiet voice. – “Does this feel good...?”
She sped up her ministrations, working him with a faster but steady pace. She was a bit rough and awkward; even without experience of his own, he could tell she never did this before.
Which only served to heighten his arousal.
His strangled sounds of pleasure and the soft rustling of her clothes as her arm moved back and forth were the only sounds in the room. Behind the haze of arousal, Kensuke’s mind was racing. This day was definitely not normal. Being called aside by a girl is unusual by itself; hiding together was unlikely; said girl jerking him off was downright unreal.
But that was the reality of the situation.
When her free hand touched his exposed tip, Kensuke couldn’t restrain himself and cried out – then almost immediately clamped a hand down on his own mouth. ‘Shit, someone might hear!’
But even that thought wasn’t anywhere near enough for him to fall quiet. The now steady pleasure coming from his member almost drove him crazy; she was an amateur but he was never touched by a woman in any kind of sexual way before.
At home, it usually took him around five minutes of vigorous stroking to reach his peak. With Mayumi’s handiwork, he reached that point in barely two.
Mayumi gave a surprised yelp when his hips suddenly thrust forward and the first wave of his seed hit her glasses. As she recoiled, the second wave hit her forehead, with a weak third dripping onto her skirt.
Kensuke noticed nothing of this; his eyes were squeezed shut as his entire body coiled backwards and shook from orgasm, his mouth wide open but only managing to make choked gasps.
It took him nearly a minute to regain his bearings enough to notice Mayumi cleaning her glasses. It didn’t take him any time to realize exactly what she was cleaning off. – “Ah, shit... I’m sorry!”
“It’s okay...” – she replied quietly, putting her glasses back on. There was still a very slight wet sheen on the upper part of her face but it was almost unnoticeable.
As she got up, Kensuke noticed the small wet spot on her skirt. – “Um... you should wash your uniform when you get home...” – he stuttered, pointing at the spot. – “It’ll stain.”
“Okay...”
A few seconds of silence elapsed before she turned and walked to the door. Before leaving, however, she paused. – “Did you... enjoy... it...?”
Kensuke turned as red as a tomato. – “Well, um...” – he sputtered for a few seconds before getting out the answer he wanted. – “...yeah...”
She slightly turned her head, just enough for him to see her blush. – “...good. And... won’t you put it away...?”
That was when Kensuke realized his now-flaccid member was still hanging out, dripping the remnants of his semen. He immediately tucked it away, flustered – but by the time he turned back towards her, she was already gone, with only the fading sound of her running footsteps echoing down the corridor.

‘Man, that was crazy...’
No matter how hard he tried, Kensuke couldn’t put what happened in the storage closet out of his mind. Getting a handjob was definitely something he never thought would happen to him any time soon – and it wasn’t as if his body let him forget it: he barely got home before he had to masturbate again to get rid of his persistent erection.
And right now, the mere thought of Mayumi got him hard again.
He just sighed as he looked at his erection, stiffly pointing at his room’s ceiling and demanding his attention. With nothing else to do, he closed his eyes, recalled the memory and started working.
He had no way of knowing that at that same moment, his fantasies were shared by someone else on the other side of the city. Someone furiously rubbing her moist girlhood while writhing on her bed, screaming in orgasmic pleasure.

Those who are not familiar with Mayumi: she's not an OC but a semi-canon character from one of the Evangelion games that never got translated. In that game she's a potential love interest for Shinji, with a similar personality and family background. Physically, she's slightly taller than Toji, has waist-length black hair with a "hime" hairstyle ie. long hair with a straight, horizontal cut at the forehead, and a mole on the cheek. Drawing style varies but in general, she appears to have the same breast size as Asuka, maybe a bit smaller; for this story, I'm borrowing her physical likeness from the two Mayumi-related Chimatsuriya Honpo doujins (one of which, ironically, has Kensuke raping Mayumi).
This isn't a oneshot; stay tuned for more and better stuff.
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