Ultimately, when you get right down to it? Gendo Ikari does not deserve the reputation bestowed upon him. That was the conclusion the former Dummy Plug, now Yue, had reached. He was a man who saw his wife die, and then immediately set about constructing a clone reserve of them, for the blatant intention of housing his wife's soul when the time was right. But he didn't do this just once: He created numerous copies. Kept all but one of them mindless, floating in LCL hidden away from the view of the world.
And then the second he encounters one of them with a, shall we say, more mature figure? He mistakes that clone for his wife returned from the dead. His supposedly strong will buckled and snapped like a twig being run over by a tank.
Yue pulled his lips away from hers and pushed him away with derision. Curious. This must be his personality at work. It turned out that even Gendo did not like Gendo.
"Ma'am, hello ma'am!" the group of heavily pregnant fellow Reis all saluted.
She stuffed the former Commander's face into the current Commander's cleavage. Since that was herself it all worked out pretty well. She gave her subordinates a steely gaze through her glasses and adjusted her posture to something more professional, which is incidentally extremely difficult to do when you have a man's face occupying your breasts. Especially when he starts getting grabby on the hips.
"Yue..." Gendo moaned into her flesh and sank to his knees. She ignored him and moved her elbows to rest atop his head, then clasped them in a pyramid shape to peer at the fellow Reis through her steepled fingers.
"All is proceeding as foreseen," she said. There was one good thing she could say about Gendo. He was ruthless to a fault. So ruthless it could be mistaken for strategy. So ruthless that he was mistaken for a grand chessmaster, when he was nothing of the sort. These qualities would be extremely useful in attaining their goals. "We shall discuss this in more detail in <i>my</i> office."
"Yes ma'am!" the Reis chirped, grabbing their selected mates by the arm and guiding them off in the general direction of Gendo's former office. To make things easier for herself, Yue extracted Gendo from her cleavage, grabbed him by the collar and pulled him afterwards like a dog being walked.
As they walked, Yue considered the pregnant bellies of her fellow Rei. She ought to get herself knocked up as well, come to think... By Gendo? No. That would be a grave tactical error. It would give him an avenue to snap free of their control if the man were to ever hold their offspring... The others would probably come around in time. But not Gendo. He was ruthless and he was vindictive. If he came free from their control, he'd burn the world to get his revenge.
On that basis it would be best if he was put into mating procedures with Doctor Akagi rather than allowed to mate with them. At most, teasing. As for Yue herself she would have to find some other mate, someone more suitable, more reasonable, more controllable even without their knockout sex appeal.
By the time that they arrived at the office, three more empty Reis - still dummy plugs without identities - had joined them. Yue stopped the group, then grabbed hold of Gendo and forced him into the chest of the nearest dummy plug. It giggled and cooed and stroked his hair. No personality change.
"As we suspected," Yue tsked. "Once a connection is established, no other dummy plugs can take the personality. You three, follow me. The rest of you as well, but have your mates stand guard outside my new office."
She retrieved Gendo and pulled him inside. Then, she marched over to the office with him in tow, shoved him under the table and sat at the desk. "Eat me out<" she commanded. For a moment there were signs of resistance in his eyes. She stuck her foot in his mouth, roughly without giving a damn if it felt good. Which of course it did. "I need two things right now: To concentrate on our advance, and to get laid. Your tongue will have to substitute, and help me keep my mind focused."
He pushed her foot out of his mouth and it seemed for a moment that he was about to object. Then she spread her legs wide open, and instead of uttering another word he started to plant kisses from her knee upwards. Good. That was one less thing she had to concern herself with.
"You three," she said, pointing at the dummy plugs. "Dance on the table for my amusement. One of the rest of you, fill me in on a situation report."
The order was given and immediately understood. The dummy plugs smoothed down their sexy curves and hopped up onto the table working their bodies like they were being paid by the erection. The pregnant Reis looked on with misty eyed jealousy, but one of them did step forward while rubbing her belly. Yue found it challenging to keep herself from looking at it.
"Things are going generally pretty well," the Rei said. Yue realised she had not asked their name. Then realised she didn't actually care. "Although we have suffered a few setbacks. Several Rei have been captured and locked up. We've been completely barricaded out of the medical department and the control centre."
The control centre. Yes, Yue remembered that. She switched on the computer to check - and could see neither hide nor hair of what she was hoping to see. "It appears there are no subliminal messages running." The Reis that were not dummy plugs sighed in annoyance at this. "This is a minor setback. Nothing more. We shall proceed as follows..."
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Shinji was in a bit of a dilemma right now. He couldn't decide if hanging back like this was the worst decision he'd ever made, or the best. On the one hand he had a really good view of Porn Star's, Asuka's and Misato's butts without needing to move his head. On the other hand...
There was no other hand. The other hand had left to jerk off, not seeming to realise what the first hand was missing. He gulped, feeling incredibly guilty. He wanted to smack those asses. So hard.
Worse yet, Porn Star turned around to look at him and gave him a wink that went beyond "naughty" or "perverse." She might as well have shot lasers from her eyes.
"So where are you taking me again?" Porn Star asked. All innocence in her voice, because there was none in her gait. The only reason Shinji wasn't on his hands and knees begging for a chance to give that rump a squeeze is that there were two whole other flavours in this neopolitan of ass.
Gosh, but Shinji would kill for some ice cream right about now.
"For the last time! We're taking you along for a checkup!" Asuka spat. "Ugh! You and those little cuteness monsters -" To which, Porn Star stepped around Misato and thrust the little bundles into her face. "No get those cutie wooties away from my facey wacy, they'll turn me into an imbecile! Yes they will, won't you, you niedlicher kleiner teufel..."
"That's enough of that," Misato said, gently pushing Porn Star to the side and keeping herself in between them. "Porn Star, please don't melt Asuka's mind with those two happy little imps, aw, it smiled at me! Hello there, you little troublemaker - Ow!"
To which Asuka pinched Misato's shoulder and glowered at her, glowered at Porn Star, then for good measure glowered at Shinji even though he'd been keeping quiet the entire time. "As for you, quit staring at our butts! You men, you're always so obvious about that kind of thing."
"Sorry..." Shinji meekly said. And on they went, with Shinji really and honestly doing his best to avoid staring at their really nice swaying asses. It was ridiculous really. Before today he'd never had sex. Now he'd had sex with two different girls, and he wanted more. So much more. It didn't help that Porn Star had done something to make his body more... porn starrish. It felt like if he turned too quickly right now he might knock out a passing dog. He could probably hump his way through steel if he wanted, my goodness!
Luckily they arrived at the medical centre before his animal lust combined with Porn Star's teasing made him do something truly awful. Misato strode forward and first attempting to open the door, then finding it locked.
"Hey, what's the big idea?" Misato asked. She knocked on the door. "Let us in!" she demanded. Then knocked again louder. After a moment of silence a small hatch in the door opened up, and then quickly slammed closed again. Ah, now Misato had raised the volume even louder. "What the hell is the big idea?!" she demanded. "Let. Us. In!"
"Fat chance of that," came a voice behind the door. "You've got one of <i>them</i> with you! You're all under her control! Clear off!"
Oh, well. This was not actually the reaction Shinji had expected at all. As for Misato it seemed to set her mood fouler than he'd ever seen Asuka's. In fact, the redhead was stepping away from the door, inch by inch.
"If you don't open this door, I will find another way in," Misato said. "And then I will proceed to make you wish I'd only killed you!"
To which, the hatch was opened again and a shotgun barrel poked out. "You try getting in here, you won't wish anything ever again. I'm not going to let those freaks steal our precious bodily fluids!"
"Oh, fine!" Asuka threw up her hands. "Let me sort this out! Give them here, let them take a look at these."
"If you're planning on seducing us to trick us into letting you in, I should warn you! I have paperclips wrapped around my nipples and a wad of sandpaper in my underwear."
"I could still seduce him," Porn Star whispered to Shinji.
"I also just ate a fistful of liquorice."
"On the other hand, maybe not..." she grimaced.
But Asuka's plan was not seduction. Nope, not at all. It was, in fact, weapons of mass cuteness being held up to the door.
"What the..." the person behind the door stammered. "That's... Daw! Look at that! Look at those big beautiful eyes, oh I could just pinch your cheeks, yes I could! Yes I could!"
"Yes, you could," Asuka agreed, struggling and obviously losing against the uncharacteristic smile creeping up her face. "If not for this door being in the way, you could hug her all you wanted!"
The shotgun was retracted. There was the sound of a struggle behind the door. "... What the shit, Hiroshi?! You're letting them in?" was yelled by a voice deeper in the room. "Quickly, pin him down! Our precautions weren't -"
And then the door swung open anyway.
"You've been awfully quiet Shinji," Misato said as they stepped inside. "What are you thinking about?"
"Not much..." Shinji remarked. He sighed and let his gaze travel down Misato's back before settling onto something of a very pleasant view. "I guess I'm just assessing the situation."
- Meanwhile, back at the control room.
- Within the city, the subliminals have been switched off. What are the ramifications?
- In the medical bay, it's time to do an examination.
- Yue plots and schemes. What is the next stage of the takeover?
- Sexperimentation time!
- Something else
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