Story: NGE Overysynch

It was like a dream come true. In quite the literal sense, actually: Both Asuka and Rei, lying on the same bed. Naked. Staring up at him with desire. He'd had this dream several times, and why not? They were both super cute, and you try spending that long around super cute girls about your own age, regularly see them in skintight plugsuits and see if you don't walk away with erotic fantasies bubbling at the back of your brain?

"We know, " Asuka said, scowling at him. "That's why we're posing like this."

"Emulating your dream seems like a productive way to induce sufficient arousal," Rei said. Gulp! Quite the mouthful coming from her! Now, this was the part in the dream where things would normally get a bit indistinct for young Shinji as he'd never actually, you know, done <i>it</i> before. But there was the benefit of their little gestalt. He leaned down and grabbed hold of one of Asuka's tits with one hand, and one of Rei's with the other. With Asuka, he could tell she liked it rough. With Rei, she liked it more gentle. Ah, it was starting to shift around a little what they liked because their minds were drifting off because of the pleasure -

And suddenly he was in Asuka's body being roughly groped. Ah! Oh no!

"Oh yes," said his own voice. "Mm, Shinji, you were wondering which of us to start with, weren't you? I have a much better idea!"

"W-wait, Asuka!" he protested, but to his surprise Rei moved in and sealed her mouth around his. Or rather, around Asuka's. Ah, this was so confusing! Rei kissed Asuka's body while Shinji's mind was in Asuka's body. There! That settled what was happening, and now that that was sorted out Shinji could focus on what really mattered.

Mmmm, yes, use your tongue just like that you naughty, naughty clone girl!

Suddenly, Shinji felt a strong pair of hands gripping Asuka's hips - now let's not start that again! - and something poking at her - "Asuka, hold on a moment," Shinji protested. "I-idiot, shouldn't we wait until we're back in our own bodies?"

"Why would we do that?" Asuka answered using his voice. "You'll just feel every bit of this no matter what body you're in."

It sank in, inch by glorious inch, and Shinji rapidly realised how correct she was. He could feel it both ways at once. He could feel the damp, tight walls of Asuka's eager and ready pussy snugly fitting around his dick, and at the same time, he could feel that erect monster penetrating her. Either one of these experiences would be sensational, but put together Shinji felt like his mind was melting. Her mind? Oh, who cares about pronouns. Shinji thrust backwards in an attempt to speed up the rough dicking by his own dick and then quickly found himself thrusting Rei's butt up into thin air.

"Aww..." Shinji whimpered. "That's not fai - Oooh!"

"It - Appears - We - Have - Swiiiitched bodies!" Rei said using Asuka's mouth. "Asuka," she said with her usual calm air. "I appreciate that you are something of a narcissist, but this might be going a little too faaaaar!"

Shinji watched as his own body reached forward and grabbed Asuka's breasts. He honestly didn't know how he was meant to feel right now. On the one hand, this was intensely surreal to watch. On the other hand, Asuka's futa dick was looking really, really tempting right about now.

The entire experience felt like a dream. He was in Rei's body, watching Asuka in his body give Rei in Asuka's body a good thorough screwing. Ah, wait a moment. Thinking in terms of intensity, Rei was rapidly catching up to Asuka.

"Ah, that's it!" Rei-in-Asuka grunted. Her hips slammed back and forth like pistons "Right fucking there! God, I didn't even know how much I needed this until right now! And you! Shinji, get my body on her dick, right this second!" Brief silence. "Please?"

"Mm, yes, that sounds most agreeable" Asuka-in-Shinji said, then was quiet for a moment before continuing with a much harsher tone. "Crawl her cute little butt over here and let's get this pleasure train rolling."

This was also a rather bizarre aspect of the experience. Right now, he could easily see a little of both girls in both of them. Asuka's pride, crassness and demanding nature? Check. Rei's quiet contemplation and politeness? Check. It was so utterly bizarre!

"No," he said, feeling Asuka's pride welling up inside him. She was never the sort to do what other people said just because they said to do it. "You come over here and fuck me instead! Um... If you two wouldn't mind?"

And with that firm declaration Shinji turned Rei's body around, got on all fours and spread her legs wide open. There! He could still feel everything they were doing so... Oh! Gosh, now the pride was draining away, leaving Shinji mortified at what he was doing. Ah, it was rather rude of him to do that to those two girls wasn't it? Rather presumptuous of him to think they'd go for that. He gulped. Whatever must they think of him?

"Typical Shinji," his own voice said back to him. "We think it's super cute the way you're acting."

"You are so afraid of hurting others that you distance yourself from them," said Asuka's voice. "But that's dumb! We already know exactly what you're thinking."

Suddenly, Shinji felt that same familiar feeling as before. He was keenly aware: His own penis was still well and truly embedded inside of Asuka's pussy, but now her futa dick was pressed up against Rei, begging and pleading for entrance.

"You are also a pervert," both girls said in deliberate unison. "And that has made us both perverts too." The dick sunk in. Now Shinji and the girls were experiencing a brand new level of pleasure. Shinji's dick, Asuka's pussy, Asuka's futa dick and Rei's pussy. All of them could feel the pleasure, the pressure all at once. It was like an epiphany. This. This was bliss. Pure, unrefined bliss.

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Misato didn't smoke. Sure, she drank like a fish and her sleeping patterns weren't all that healthy, but she never quite caught the point. Until now.

"How are their vitals?" she asked. Ritsuko rubbed her temples in frustration. Cheeky! Didn't she know what was going on right now?

"They're healthy," Ritsuko sighed. "Heart rate and pulse are well within acceptable, healthy range considering their current activity. Just like they were a minute ago. And a minute before that. And a minute before that."

Misato flopped onto her seat and gave an indignant sounding huff. "Well, I'm worried about them," she said. "What if you're wrong? What if allowing them to mess around messes them <i>up</i> worse than they already are? What if their bodies melt into each other? What if any of a thousand things? We don't even know what caused this in the first place, and we're allowing them to indulge in wild, unchecked carnal activity? Let me take a look in there at them to see..."

She trailed off and stared at her old friend with a little wrinkle on her nose that others might find rather cute. Misato stomped across and leaned over Ritsuko, towering over her like a giant. "You don't know what caused this. Right?" she asked. No eye contact. Continued looking at her desk. "I mean, if you knew what had caused this you would tell me <i>wouldn't you</i>?"


"... I do have some hypotheses," Ritsuko admitted, and suddenly found herself picked up to her feet by an irate mother figure. You've heard of mothers lifting cars to save their children. In the mood she was in, Misato felt like she could probably heft Unit 01 over her head if those three were under it. "I didn't want to mention them because I'm not 100% certain yet! I need more data."

"And you're getting that right now, aren't you?" Misato asked. "More data for your experiment."

"More data so I can turn them back to normal!" Ritsuko snapped back. "Or would you rather I inject them with any old chemical I found around the lab? Maybe that would sort them out? Under the conditions this is the safest course of action to take, and it also gives us more invaluable information that we can use to get them back to normal. That is what you want, isn't it?"

Yes. Yes it was. But Misato... She pinched her nose. She really wanted to go in there and make sure everything was alright, but... It seemed like invading their privacy right now would be a really bad, horribly traumatic thing to do to those three. If only she could do something to help them!

But then, out of nowhere... The door opened from the inside. It sounded to Misato like an ancient crusty old tomb being pulled open, ten thousand years after it had closed. She wondered what she might find of the three. Would they be further transformed? Or would they be...

1. Completely adjusted and happy with the gestalt. No issues here! Just so long as they have regular menage a trois, that is.
2. They've swapped some physical features, but are otherwise okay.
3. Their personalities have amalgamated somewhat, but they're out of each other's heads.
4. Both 2 and 3 at once.
5. Something else