Impatience
AnimeVore,GTS,GT,Shrink,Unbirth,AnalVore
chapter 67
by
copier
· original author:
somedude248
As Shinji was pulled from the wet, sticky, hot cavern, Misato couldn't help but stare at her little toy lovingly. In a situation that probably would have caused most to panic, his concern had been entirely to please her. Surely he wouldn't mind going back in once more?
Even if he was tired, the libido of his purple haired roommate still burned with a blinding fury. It demanded Misato to get more from Shinji, and as her free hand suddenly found itself rubbing her meaty, exposed hills, it demanded the kinky idea in her mind to be put into action.
As Shinji's senses returned, he found himself being pressed into the thick flesh of Misato's behind, her feminine giggles soon following.
"Do you have any more in you?" she asked.
"Where am I?" he asked.
"Around back," Misato answered, her giggles louder. "Come on. I know my little Shinji still has something left."
Struggling to stand on the vibrating hilltop of Misato's behind, the words and their meaning fully took hold in his mind. Then again, as he looked at the crevice between the two hills, he sighed to himself.
How could he ever say no?
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The room was lit only by the faint light of a computer monitor, one that had been one for nearly three months straight. In this small office, since that time, Gendo Ikari, once the supreme commander of NERV, had locked himself away, hoping, praying to find a way to reverse the changes that had gripped the world. When the changes became so widespread, and the world tolerant of them, he believed the world had gone mad in accepting it. Isolation from the changes was the only way for him to stay sane in a world where the insane walked the streets.
His efforts, so far, had been for naught. There had been no way, conceivably to reverse the effects of the climactic final battle with the Angels, the enemy of humanity. It all dated to the Evangelion, the destruction of the Angels, and the AT fields.
He needed an Evangelion pilot. Someone to test his theory on the AT field. Someone expendable. With a pilot, the AT field could be modified, the origin point of the infection found, its effects reverse, humanity restored to normal. True, such a dramatic AT field test would kill the pilot, but the risk of death had always existed, and there was no reason it would vanish now. There was only one person he could think of that would be willing to engage in such a task.
"My son," he spoke aloud, the first time in over a month. "You may finally be of some use after all."
Smiling, he reached for the phone. He was going to find Shinji Ikari, and he would help his father reverse the effects on this world. After all, he was an EVA pilot. Piloting the unit was what he was good for, wasn't it?
Even if he was tired, the libido of his purple haired roommate still burned with a blinding fury. It demanded Misato to get more from Shinji, and as her free hand suddenly found itself rubbing her meaty, exposed hills, it demanded the kinky idea in her mind to be put into action.
As Shinji's senses returned, he found himself being pressed into the thick flesh of Misato's behind, her feminine giggles soon following.
"Do you have any more in you?" she asked.
"Where am I?" he asked.
"Around back," Misato answered, her giggles louder. "Come on. I know my little Shinji still has something left."
Struggling to stand on the vibrating hilltop of Misato's behind, the words and their meaning fully took hold in his mind. Then again, as he looked at the crevice between the two hills, he sighed to himself.
How could he ever say no?
**************************************************************************** ************************
The room was lit only by the faint light of a computer monitor, one that had been one for nearly three months straight. In this small office, since that time, Gendo Ikari, once the supreme commander of NERV, had locked himself away, hoping, praying to find a way to reverse the changes that had gripped the world. When the changes became so widespread, and the world tolerant of them, he believed the world had gone mad in accepting it. Isolation from the changes was the only way for him to stay sane in a world where the insane walked the streets.
His efforts, so far, had been for naught. There had been no way, conceivably to reverse the effects of the climactic final battle with the Angels, the enemy of humanity. It all dated to the Evangelion, the destruction of the Angels, and the AT fields.
He needed an Evangelion pilot. Someone to test his theory on the AT field. Someone expendable. With a pilot, the AT field could be modified, the origin point of the infection found, its effects reverse, humanity restored to normal. True, such a dramatic AT field test would kill the pilot, but the risk of death had always existed, and there was no reason it would vanish now. There was only one person he could think of that would be willing to engage in such a task.
"My son," he spoke aloud, the first time in over a month. "You may finally be of some use after all."
Smiling, he reached for the phone. He was going to find Shinji Ikari, and he would help his father reverse the effects on this world. After all, he was an EVA pilot. Piloting the unit was what he was good for, wasn't it?
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