Story: Rei Swarm

Asuka Langley Soryu was a confident young woman. Some might call her arrogant, but could you even blame her? She was athletic, she was beautiful and she was a genius. The perfect package wrapped up in a German/Japanese redhead.

That last one was important for her as she swaggered off out into the Geofront. It hadn't taken her long to work out this weird body merging thing Rei had done to her. Hmph! Served the doll right for thinking she could get away with that stunt. Maybe, if she was feeling generous, she'd let her out. Make her promise to be good. Make her promise to leave Shinji all to her.

"Nngh! Stupid horny Rei," Asuka grumbled under her breath. She smoothed her hands down her improved curves. That was a major downside in this little turn of events. The intense arousal, probably being caused by overstimulated nerves throughout her body. Asuka didn't much care for being horny. And this urge to pla~ay was really starting to get on her nerves. Ugh, poorly chosen way to phrase that...

Asuka looked down at herself as she walked with an exaggeratedly feminine gait. Ooh, yes. She knew she couldn't keep this body forever but for now it was time for her to enjoy it a little. A little extra mass in all the right places, and better still she could move that mass around as she desired. There was only one thing for it. Since she was already feeling horny, the rational thing to do was to deal with it.

"I wonder where Kaji is," she pondered aloud. Her breath husky and seductive. She bit her index finger alluringly as she imagined it. Stepping into his office. Finding him sitting there. He looks up to see her and end up with a nice bulge as he is staring in disbelief.

While still strutting down the corridor Asuka put her hands behind her head and thrust out her chest. Clad as it was underneath a skintight plugsuit, the appeal was unmistakable. In her mind, Kaji's eyes fell upon her breasts and she smirked triumphantly at him. "See anything you like?" she mused. In her mind, Shinji nodded before dipping his head to rest in between her -

Shinji? Not Kaji?

"I feel you in there, doll!" Asuka warned, tapping the side of her head with her knuckles. "Cut that out! I am not attracted to that dork!"

Right. Back to her fantasy. Where was she again? Oh, right! She was walking over to her crush while flaunting her new breasts. His face buried in there, kissing her up and down her cleavage. Nuzzling his cheek into the inner sides of her boobs. Because of the overstimulation she could feel it so much more intensely than normal.

Then his hands trailed up her back, and she could feel that as well. Keenly, through the plugsuit. Higher and higher those hands would go, until they reached her neck and sound the clasp that held the plugsuit together. His fingers deftly undo it, and then he peels it down, down her body. He pulls back. He looks up at her adoringly.

"You're so pretty," Shinji said.

Grk! Shinji again! A look of disgust settled in on Asuka's face. Her hands balled into fists so tight, her hands were starting to turn white. After a moment of buildup, she jumped and pounded her fists against her knees.

"Fine! Alright! If it means that much to you, I'll pla~ay along! I'll fuck Shinji Ikari raw!"

She then resumed strutting down the hallway, but much more aggressively while mumbling to herself. What kind of things? Oh, little things like "I'm only doing this to keep you in line," and "It's not as if I really want to go along with this or anything."

You know. Asuka may be a genius in a scientific and technical sense, but she's completely stupid in a social interaction manner. It would also be extremely stupid in a social interaction manner to point this fact out to her. Regardless: She had a whole new mission in mind. Lay claim to Shinji Ikari's dick using this rocking new body.

Though her body language was showing anger and frustration, Asuka's nipples were still clearly visible through her plugsuit. On top of that, she was licking her lips and making little noises here and there that surely must mean that yes, she very much did want to go along with this. Or anything.

Alas, her plans and fantasies regarding efficient removal of that pesky virginity issue were rather interrupted when she heard a strange sound coming from around a corner. It sounded like a group of girls. Singing? Yes... definitely singing.

"Ring around a hentai, trapped within our booty! A hard dick, a hard cock! We all want to pla~ay!"

"... That's the worst rendition of 'ring around the rosies' I've ever heard in my life," Asuka groused. This merited further investigation. A mind like hers was too curious to let something like this slide, and besides which the singers obviously needed her help to learn how to sing properly. As in, not off key and to make the lyrics actually somewhat rhyme.

Such matters quickly evaporated at the sight before her eyes. It was, to say the least, quite surreal. There were four Reis (the words 'Dummy Plug' flitted up in her mind), all naked and standing around in a circle facing outwards. In the middle, a man was trapped, sitting on his knees. Whoever it was, Asuka couldn't tell. Because his face had been consumed by ass.

That... was nowhere near a sufficient description for what was happening here. You see, the four Reis (Dummy Plugs? That felt like the proper term to use) weren't just standing there holding hands in a circle around him. They were right up against him. Pressing their butts right up against his head as they circled around him, and it very much looked like they were doing that body merging thing. Combining his head and their butts.

A shudder went down Asuka's spine. For some reason she kind of felt both disgusted and aroused by this idea. Both at once. Well, it was obvious that those emotions were split between her and Rei. The real Rei. The one she had absorbed inside her body. Yes. That's right. Rei was aroused by this, while Asuka was disgusted. And certainly not the other way around! That idea was laughable.

"Heehee!" one of the Dummy Plugs tittered, stopping to wiggle her hips up against the back of the man's head. "Why, Makoto! Thank you for playing with us!"

"But he still hasn't cu~um yet!" another Dummy Plug interjected. "The game doesn't end until he cu~ums all over himself."

"Ga~ame?" another playfully asked. "What kind of ga~ame are we playing?"

The Reis all stopped, looked at one another and broke out into a series of giggles. Then started skipping and frolicking in the opposite direction they'd been going originally.

Makoto, huh? That one guy with glasses who had an obvious crush on Misato? Well, now the dork was drowning in ass. Weird though. Where were those Dummy Plugs from anyway? It felt like Rei knew all about it, but... Guh! Asuka couldn't quite get the memories. Maybe they were backup clones, or something? That would make sense. Having spares on hand in case something goes awry was a valid tactical move. Though why Rei? Both her and Shinji were much more effective as pilots.

Wait, did that mean they had backup clones of her too? Without her permission?! Ohhh, but wait, this explained a lot. This whole body merging thing must only be possible because of these clones running around. Right, of course! She could probably only have merged with that clone of Rei she'd run into in the first place, if she'd tried this on anyone else it wouldn't have worked.

Well... Wouldn't have worked until she'd absorbed that clone.

Asuka was so caught up in staring and thinking about the situation that she didn't notice her hand going for a betraying move. While she had managed to turn the situation around somewhat, the implanted commands and suggestions by Ritsuko earlier on were still intact within her mind. Therefore, her right hand lifted up in the air and, a moment later, came down with a stinging crash upon her ample posterior, resulting in a loud clap, a yelp of pleasure from her, and the sudden attention of four Rei clones.

Right as she was intending to try to sneak past them as well. The four of them looked at each other and three of them split off, leaving Makoto sitting there on the floor, grinning vacantly with one clone's butt merged with the back of his head.

"Go get her, girls!" both that clone and Makoto said at once. Oof. Creepy. Knowing what was happening there didn't make it any less creepy, either.

It was at this time that Asuka turned her brilliant, impeccable brain to the problem at hand. She had recently learned how this whole body merging thing worked. In fact, she was quite the natural at it. However... she was also outnumbered by three playful, smiling clones Rei who likely had far more experience in the matter than her. And from her vague memories, even the other clone she had absorbed had been rather humiliated by her fellows multiple times. So it wasn’t like she was guaranteed to win this whole thing, not with such horrible odds at least.

Which left her with one tactical option available to her.

"Pardon me for intruding!" Asuka waved. "Auf Wiedersehen!"

Sometimes it doesn't matter how smart you are. If life gives you lemons but you don't have sugar or water, it's' kind of hard to make lemonade worth a crap. So she turned tail and bolted back the way she came, mind turning on what to do now that she knew there were a bunch of Rei clones running around. What would a gathering of Reis be called, anyway? A swarm of Reis?

"Autsch!” Asuka declared as she hit the ground, having been tripped by one of these clones somehow. Urgh, that had hurt, these giant boobs were <i>sensitive</i> and not just int he nice way.

She looked back, wondering how the hell they'd caught her so quickly. On doing so, she kind of regretted it. The three Reis were holding onto one another, and were merging their bodies together. Then adding the mass onto one of their arms, which stretched out across the corridor to grab hold of Asuka's ankle. Over the plugsuit, but enough to trip her up. Now they were skipping after her, while holding on with a vice like grip and - yeah, it doesn't sound scary to say "someone was skipping after me," but let me tell you something.

Skipping is, if anything, a lot more efficient than running. Any day of the week. If Jason Voorhees started skipping after his victims, it may look visually surreal and hilarious but that son of a bitch would have an even higher body count than he already did.

"Where you going, Asuka?" the Dummy Plugs said at once. "We only want to pla~ay with you!"

Now, Asuka wasn't without options here. She could grab hold of that wrist. Hell, she could morph her own body to slip out of that grip. But she didn't do that. Because an idea came to her as she tried to crawl along on the floor.

This feeling inside of her. It was too much for her to take. As the Reis detached from each other and towered over her, Asuka felt a strange smile overtaking her face.

"Alri~ight!" Asuka said with a tremble in her voice. "Let's pla~ay a ga~ame!"

1. Asuka corrupts the three Reis one at a time, turning them into Asuka copies.
2. Asuka outright absorbs the Reis into herself.
3. The game is interrupted by someone else arriving.
4. The game winds up involving Makoto.
5. Something else