O Father, Where Art Thou?
AnimeVore,GTS,GT,Shrink,Unbirth,AnalVore
chapter 12
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
Gendo Ikari, commander of Nerv, head of the Human Instrumentality Project and estranged father. In the other world, Shinji had come to the conclusion that he would never have a real father son relationship with the man. Gendo was cold and distant, representing everything a father shouldn’t be. Shinji didn’t hate his father for abandoning him after his mother died. How could he hate the man, he barely knew him. Nonetheless, Shinji was curious about his father in this new world.
Ritsuko groaned at the mention of the older Ikari, removing her hand from Shinji’s groin, much to the boy’s relief and mild regret. “Why do you want to know about the old fart?”
That was different, Shinji noted. From what he could remember, Ritsuko had always respected his father and shown unwavering support for the man. There had even been a rumor going around that Gendo was sleeping with the good doctor, which Shinji never believed. Ritsuko was a young, beautiful woman, why the hell would she have an affair with someone nearly twice her age and so emotionally stunted?
“Just curious,” Shinji innocently said.
Ritsuko shook her head, reaching into her lab pocket to pull out a carton of cigarettes. She removed one and lit it, bringing it to her lips with a tiny sigh of enjoyment. Shinji wrinkled his nose as she blew out some smoke in his direction. He wondered how her breath would smell now that she was smoking and if he’d smell the nicotine inside her stomach after being swallowed. Ritsuko smoked while angrily related news about the commander.
“Your ‘father’,” Ritsuko said, hissing at the word father, “is locked up in his office as always, trying to avoid everyone. I can only guess what he’s doing in there, probably jerking off the pictures of Rei.”
Shinji looked disgusted at Ritsuko’s idea of what his father might be doing alone and nearly retched at the mental picture of it. He hoped that Ritsuko was exaggerating and his father wasn’t a pedophiliac pervert in this world. Most likely, she was stretching the truth because she was grinning evilly in enjoyment over the expression on Shinji’s face.
“Why has he locked himself in his office, Ritsuko? I thought as commander my father had to oversee everything in Nerv?”
“The fossilized bastard’s locked himself in his office because he’s afraid,” Ritsuko spat out with totally disgust. Shinji became confused. His father afraid, of what? The man had always seemed courageous, either by taking charge of a dangerous situation or ignoring him after saving the day. Gutsy was the nice way of putting Gendo’s attitude.
Ritsuko snubbed out her cigarette and elaborated, not missing Shinji’s expression. “I know, it’s insane. The man is so afraid of being swallowed that he refuses to do his job. Since people started eating one another, the man’s been a wreck.”
Shinji digested this news. He had created a world were people could eat one another and Gendo was disgusted and frightened by it. His paradise had become his fathers Hell. He thought about his father, alone, isolated from everyone because he’s different, unable to even show his face or risk dealing with his greatest fear. His father was suffering and that thought made Shinji feel a little giddy.
“Now, if we’re done talking about your bastard of a father, lets get on to some other business. Misato told me about this thing you do with your tongue that makes her toes curl. I’m curious if it’s true or if Misato was full of bull…” Ritsuko stopped when she saw Shinji had left the room. She sighed at missing a chance at prime grade man again. He was probably saving his Energy for Misato. That girl had the sexdrive of ten women and a body that was hard to satisfy. The hunger for something other then food still stirred in Ritsuko, so she called up her favorite technical advisor on the private line.
“Maya, your mistress calls you.”
Ritsuko groaned at the mention of the older Ikari, removing her hand from Shinji’s groin, much to the boy’s relief and mild regret. “Why do you want to know about the old fart?”
That was different, Shinji noted. From what he could remember, Ritsuko had always respected his father and shown unwavering support for the man. There had even been a rumor going around that Gendo was sleeping with the good doctor, which Shinji never believed. Ritsuko was a young, beautiful woman, why the hell would she have an affair with someone nearly twice her age and so emotionally stunted?
“Just curious,” Shinji innocently said.
Ritsuko shook her head, reaching into her lab pocket to pull out a carton of cigarettes. She removed one and lit it, bringing it to her lips with a tiny sigh of enjoyment. Shinji wrinkled his nose as she blew out some smoke in his direction. He wondered how her breath would smell now that she was smoking and if he’d smell the nicotine inside her stomach after being swallowed. Ritsuko smoked while angrily related news about the commander.
“Your ‘father’,” Ritsuko said, hissing at the word father, “is locked up in his office as always, trying to avoid everyone. I can only guess what he’s doing in there, probably jerking off the pictures of Rei.”
Shinji looked disgusted at Ritsuko’s idea of what his father might be doing alone and nearly retched at the mental picture of it. He hoped that Ritsuko was exaggerating and his father wasn’t a pedophiliac pervert in this world. Most likely, she was stretching the truth because she was grinning evilly in enjoyment over the expression on Shinji’s face.
“Why has he locked himself in his office, Ritsuko? I thought as commander my father had to oversee everything in Nerv?”
“The fossilized bastard’s locked himself in his office because he’s afraid,” Ritsuko spat out with totally disgust. Shinji became confused. His father afraid, of what? The man had always seemed courageous, either by taking charge of a dangerous situation or ignoring him after saving the day. Gutsy was the nice way of putting Gendo’s attitude.
Ritsuko snubbed out her cigarette and elaborated, not missing Shinji’s expression. “I know, it’s insane. The man is so afraid of being swallowed that he refuses to do his job. Since people started eating one another, the man’s been a wreck.”
Shinji digested this news. He had created a world were people could eat one another and Gendo was disgusted and frightened by it. His paradise had become his fathers Hell. He thought about his father, alone, isolated from everyone because he’s different, unable to even show his face or risk dealing with his greatest fear. His father was suffering and that thought made Shinji feel a little giddy.
“Now, if we’re done talking about your bastard of a father, lets get on to some other business. Misato told me about this thing you do with your tongue that makes her toes curl. I’m curious if it’s true or if Misato was full of bull…” Ritsuko stopped when she saw Shinji had left the room. She sighed at missing a chance at prime grade man again. He was probably saving his Energy for Misato. That girl had the sexdrive of ten women and a body that was hard to satisfy. The hunger for something other then food still stirred in Ritsuko, so she called up her favorite technical advisor on the private line.
“Maya, your mistress calls you.”
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