Tuesday, 8 November 2016

Story: NGE Oversynch




Alright then. She could hardly blame them. Sticking them all in separate rooms in disparate sections of the base seemed like a properly sensible move. That way they could all be watched while keeping them off each other.

The trouble was, Asuka - and by extension the other two - wanted on (or in) one another desperately. The redheaded genius couldn't sit still. Or stand still. Neither could the other two. She could still feel them in their rooms, and even had a pretty good idea of how far away they were and in what direction.

Nng! If only this entire experience wasn't making her so unbelievably horny! Alright, let's see here, what do we have? A bed with a stiff mattress, a chair, a bookshelf with some books on it that looked like they'd never been read even once.

<u>It's alright, Asuka. They won't keep us in here forever.</u>

<i>She is correct. We shall need to fight the Angels at some point.</i>

That made her wince a little. The two of them sounded just like each other there. Personalities or voices completely switched around. Bad enough that those two were so attracted to her that it was making her attracted to them, but on top of that she had to worry about losing her sense of identity to them as well? She flopped back onto the bed and stared up.

"Yet another unfamiliar ceiling..." she mumbled and closed her eyes...

<u>I strongly advise that we begin masturbating. Asuka, please begin.</u>

Honestly, that doll girl was an even bigger pervert than the boy! Asuka's eye twitched and she sat up. <b>Oh, no!</b> she thought furiously, even as her hand began to slip her shorts down her legs. <b>Not while they're watching us, you massive -</b> "Eek! Cut that out, leave my hand alone! You stupid perverted doll!"

<u>But Asuka. You are so much better at masturbating than either one of us. Please use your body to demonstrate so that we may learn to better please ourselves.</u>

Ohohoho. Trying to stroke her ego to make her stroke her new dick! Well, that wasn't going to work, missy! Asuka Langley Sohryu was made of sterner stuff than that! She reached down and tugged her trousers back up, and then -

Trousers. Except she'd been wearing shorts earlier on. Oh, don't tell her. Look around the room. The bookshelf was in a different position. It was definitely on the wall opposite the bed, and not the wall opposite the door.

She was in Shinji's body. Which meant they'd switched again. Question was, who was in whose? Was Shinji in hers, or was it Rei?

<b>Rei! Shinji! Whoever it is! Hands off the merchandise, verdammt!</b>

<i>W-Well you can squeeze my tits if I play with your dick, so that's alright, right? I mean mine are bigger than yours are normally so...</i>

<u>There is some sexually arousing irony in the fact that the former male of our trio now possesses the biggest breasts.</u>

<b>Guh! Honestly, of all people to form a gestalt with!</b>

Although she hated to admit it. Shinji had a rocking pair of tits. She gave them a bit of a heft. Yeah, not bad. Urgh! Sensitive too. Especially around the nipples - Ah! Here we go, there was a mirror hiding in the corner here. For a moment Asuka felt a twinge of modesty, since they were almost certainly watching. But screw it. Not her body. Off comes the shirt and -

"Holy tatas! Would you look at those things?!"

<i>Thanks.</i>

"I could bounce these suckers like basketballs. Boing! Boing!"

<i>Uh... P-please don't bounce my boobs! Or else I'll have to - Have to!</i>

Ah! Ahh! This  - This feeling! Don't say it. Don't tell her! That idiot had gone through with it, hadn't he? He'd actually gone and done it. Out of spite. He'd taken off her shorts and started jerking her off! Ooh! Oh! That felt nice! Not as nice as when she played with her pussy but - Ah! Now it felt like someone was playing with her pussy! Shinji, you're a dead man!

<u>Mm... Yes. This is sufficiently sexually arousing.</u>

"Rei?!" Ah! Of course it was! That horny doll bitch! Urgh! Asuka stamped her foot on the ground. God! That feels amazing! "Will you at least rub the clit a bit? You can't just focus on the, guh, shut up, me! Stop giving them - Gott im Himmel!"

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It took a lot to make Misato facepalm. Today was doing it though. Today was doing it really, really hard.

"What are they doing now?" she asked through a space in her fingers, not really wanting to know the answer to that question.

"Well," Ritsuko said hesitantly, "It appears that Rei is masturbating her male and female genitals at once." Misato let out a slight whimper. "Shinji is fondling her tits." Another whimper. "And Asuka appears to be humping the door."

Oh lord, why did she have to deal with this? This was not what she signed up for. She signed up to save the world from the greatest threat humanity had ever faced that wasn't itself. Not to keep an eye on this mini-gestalt of hornballs!

"So how do we undo this... Thing?" Misato threw up her hands. "We can hardly keep them in here forever, and we certainly need them to pilot for us as well."

"I don't know yet," Ritsuko admitted. "Not enough data. That is why they are being kept under observation for the time being."

Under observation. Yes, how wonderful. Ritsuko turned towards Misato and surprised her by putting a reassuring hand on her old friend's shoulder. "Listen. I do understand. You're worried about them for reasons that go beyond your job. That's alright, so long as you do not let it interfere with your job. Understand?"

Right, of course. As if she needed telling. Who the hell did Ritsuko think she was anyway? While her priority was, obviously, to keep those three safe she knew there was too much at stake for her to -

For her to -

Misato blinked and stared at the monitors showing the three rooms in abject disbelief. "Oh, what now?!" she complained.
  1. Somehow, all three of them are in the same room.
  2. All three of them are gone.
  3. Their features are growing more similar to each other.
  4. They've transformed in some other way.
  5. Something else

1 comment:

  1. Hmmm, interesting. I suggest #3, which could then lead in to #4. A regression to the mean, so to speak, before chaos theory takes over and the inevitably wind up with some sort of variations.

    Great work on the series! ^___^v

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