Shinji eats her
AnimeVore,GTS,GT,Shrink,Unbirth,AnalVore
chapter 9
by
copier
· original author:
sunny134
Asuka's plea sounded completely foreign coming from her, and for a moment, Shinji's urges dulled down despite how tasty his frequent tormentor's skin was. As his mouth started to loosen around her arm, the german girl's scared expression turned to flushed anger as she knew her perverted attacker was loyally listening to her order. There was no way that insecure child would...
Asuka yelped as her head doubled forward after Shinji took a massive gulp, taking in the rest of her delicious arm. Looking at Asuka's vulnerable expression change, the boy remembered all the times she picked on him at every chance she had, and how she generally made his life more miserable. He didn't want her to feel dominant over him ever again. There was only one way to dominate her, and the new urges inside him showed him the way.
"W-wait! Idi...Shinji, STO-!" The fiery pilot tried in vain to use her damsel facade to save her skin, but her victim was enjoying the smell of it too much to care. Her pleas were cut short as Shinji brought his lips over her head, sucking on thick, red bunches of her shampoo enriched hair. In between deposits of saliva entering her mouth, Asuka abandoned her pleading innocence and started angrily shouting in her native tongue, cursing out the loser trying to make a meal out of her.
Shinji chuckled in arousal, knowing Asuka was completely at his will, and decided to secure his catch and roommate. He sunk his hands into her ass cheeks, eliciting a shriek from within his filled mouth, and hoisted her up, pushing her shoulders and the rest of her long, billowing hair down his wet, dislodged jaw. Excess saliva cascaded down his lips and spilled on the clean tiles of the locker room. Asuka's hands grasped and twitched for invisible salvation, before they clasped into tightened into whitened fists in furious agony.
Unable to breathe otherwise due to Asuka's head descending his chest cavity, Shinji inhaled with his nose, getting another fresh scent of the german's heavenly smelling, clean body. He wondered if bratwurst or strudel smelled anything close to the girl, but he surely doubted they tasted as great as she did. The third child halted his thoughts as Asuka's persistently wiggling body threatened to upset his balance. Her modest breasts had already graced his lips in the meantime, leaving her waist, shapely butt, and legs to take in.
Down below, Shinji's plugsuit stretched with the shape of his expanding belly, Asuka's head slightly distinct in the surface. The boy was grateful at how much the advanced uniform didn't require him to strip down to take in his new female diet. The element of surprise was his and the future was looking bright for the hungry preteen, less so for the healthy supply of beautiful girls working at NERV.
First, he needed to finish this obstacle, the girl who was the source of most of his current pain. Ironically, she was the source of his current pleasure, both in taste and her aggressive defeat. She continued to scream from within his stomach, an "idiot" or two heard faintly in her rambling crossed between two languages. Shinji fell back onto the bench aligning the lockers, pushing the struggling german's waist and half of her rear into his gullet. With her smooth ass rested on lips, the gluttonous boy lightly bit onto the flesh with her teeth, as if he could pop and let the air out of the twin balloons. Asuka's legs jerked and twitched from the sensation in a fixed motion, unable to display her intense anger.
Satisfied, Shinji gripped her clean, muscular legs, and shoved her ass down his throat in a quick motion. Asuka's body was curling up in Shinji's tight stomach, the plugsuit revealing the sharper curves she left on his own smooth, hairless belly skin. He poked the girl's protruding head with another muffled giggle, causing it to shift and turn, massaging him and burning more of her hair as it traveled against the acidic squishy walls. The feet of his prey sat in his open mouth as he mentally prepared to send Asuka Langley Soryu to her final resting place. In his mind flashed the first time she saw her, and got a flash of her panties. He was delighted that her body, her most useful resource, was going to be his forever.
He gulped, and Pilot Soryu's career ended in a instant.
"Asuka...settle down for once..." Shinji tried to get comfortable, leaning his back onto the flat lockers, belching to relieve some tension and limit his meal's oxygen. "I don't think I have anything else to say to you, but...I guess I am kind of a pervert, heh." Shinji politely confessed his motivation, which didn't giving much comfort to the girl tightly wrapped in his belly, who twitched and turned in the sack as best she could.
As Asuka struggled in her last fight for survival, The Ikari boy's thoughts already jumped to his next meal, and an obvious pale, blue haired choice came up.
The question was, did he want to give Asuka company or enjoy her lone struggles down to her last breathe?
Asuka yelped as her head doubled forward after Shinji took a massive gulp, taking in the rest of her delicious arm. Looking at Asuka's vulnerable expression change, the boy remembered all the times she picked on him at every chance she had, and how she generally made his life more miserable. He didn't want her to feel dominant over him ever again. There was only one way to dominate her, and the new urges inside him showed him the way.
"W-wait! Idi...Shinji, STO-!" The fiery pilot tried in vain to use her damsel facade to save her skin, but her victim was enjoying the smell of it too much to care. Her pleas were cut short as Shinji brought his lips over her head, sucking on thick, red bunches of her shampoo enriched hair. In between deposits of saliva entering her mouth, Asuka abandoned her pleading innocence and started angrily shouting in her native tongue, cursing out the loser trying to make a meal out of her.
Shinji chuckled in arousal, knowing Asuka was completely at his will, and decided to secure his catch and roommate. He sunk his hands into her ass cheeks, eliciting a shriek from within his filled mouth, and hoisted her up, pushing her shoulders and the rest of her long, billowing hair down his wet, dislodged jaw. Excess saliva cascaded down his lips and spilled on the clean tiles of the locker room. Asuka's hands grasped and twitched for invisible salvation, before they clasped into tightened into whitened fists in furious agony.
Unable to breathe otherwise due to Asuka's head descending his chest cavity, Shinji inhaled with his nose, getting another fresh scent of the german's heavenly smelling, clean body. He wondered if bratwurst or strudel smelled anything close to the girl, but he surely doubted they tasted as great as she did. The third child halted his thoughts as Asuka's persistently wiggling body threatened to upset his balance. Her modest breasts had already graced his lips in the meantime, leaving her waist, shapely butt, and legs to take in.
Down below, Shinji's plugsuit stretched with the shape of his expanding belly, Asuka's head slightly distinct in the surface. The boy was grateful at how much the advanced uniform didn't require him to strip down to take in his new female diet. The element of surprise was his and the future was looking bright for the hungry preteen, less so for the healthy supply of beautiful girls working at NERV.
First, he needed to finish this obstacle, the girl who was the source of most of his current pain. Ironically, she was the source of his current pleasure, both in taste and her aggressive defeat. She continued to scream from within his stomach, an "idiot" or two heard faintly in her rambling crossed between two languages. Shinji fell back onto the bench aligning the lockers, pushing the struggling german's waist and half of her rear into his gullet. With her smooth ass rested on lips, the gluttonous boy lightly bit onto the flesh with her teeth, as if he could pop and let the air out of the twin balloons. Asuka's legs jerked and twitched from the sensation in a fixed motion, unable to display her intense anger.
Satisfied, Shinji gripped her clean, muscular legs, and shoved her ass down his throat in a quick motion. Asuka's body was curling up in Shinji's tight stomach, the plugsuit revealing the sharper curves she left on his own smooth, hairless belly skin. He poked the girl's protruding head with another muffled giggle, causing it to shift and turn, massaging him and burning more of her hair as it traveled against the acidic squishy walls. The feet of his prey sat in his open mouth as he mentally prepared to send Asuka Langley Soryu to her final resting place. In his mind flashed the first time she saw her, and got a flash of her panties. He was delighted that her body, her most useful resource, was going to be his forever.
He gulped, and Pilot Soryu's career ended in a instant.
"Asuka...settle down for once..." Shinji tried to get comfortable, leaning his back onto the flat lockers, belching to relieve some tension and limit his meal's oxygen. "I don't think I have anything else to say to you, but...I guess I am kind of a pervert, heh." Shinji politely confessed his motivation, which didn't giving much comfort to the girl tightly wrapped in his belly, who twitched and turned in the sack as best she could.
As Asuka struggled in her last fight for survival, The Ikari boy's thoughts already jumped to his next meal, and an obvious pale, blue haired choice came up.
The question was, did he want to give Asuka company or enjoy her lone struggles down to her last breathe?
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