The AT Field is a rather vital concept to grasp to understand some of the finer details of one of the new sets of Dummy Plugs. AT, in this context, can be understood as "Absolute Terror". This normally invisible field can induce a number of effects, including (but not limited to) causing objects to move, flight, air distortion, defense from attack, creation of pocket dimensions, possession and shooting giant fucking laser beams.
So when we say that this group of busty curvy blue haired German girls could manipulate their AT Fields more or less at their own discretion, that should be a fairly large "oh shit" moment for basically everyone.
For example, take the guards by the gate who had been resolute in keeping things nice and closed up. They'd barricaded in such a way that they would be able to keep everyone in. No need to see a single living soul. If anyone tried anything funny, the automatic guns would tear them to shreds and they even had the option to dump a load of bakelite on anyone that breached their initial defenses.
So imagine what it must have been like for one of those teams when they suddenly heard a pounding at their barrier. A pounding that sounded... lewd. Pornographic, even.
"... Someone else heard that, right?" one of the guards asked. The others looked at him with fear in their eyes. "Not just me."
Cue a dent in the barricade. They all point their guns at it. "Stage two, this is stage one. We have an attempted breach."
<i>"Copy that, stage one. We are releasing the bakelite, I repeat we are releasing the bakelite!”</i>
The barrier into that corridor was fully sealed, but even so they could still <i>feel</i> the goop being released into the next room. It was probably something to do with air pressure, not that it especially mattered. Another lewd sound, and the dent got bigger... bigger... Then it tore.
And all they could see was butt. As in, a girl's naked butt was poking through the metal. It wiggled, once, then twice, then thrice as if testing for anything in the way. The guards stared, somewhere between disbelieving, disturbed and.. oddly aroused.
"Not gonna lie, that's a pretty sweet ass," one of the guards said. Then he cocked his gun and opened fire. Not that this had any effect, mind. Bullets bounced off that butt and... flat out vanished. But you could plainly tell where the butt was hit because of the way it was jiggling and bouncing around like they were pieces of popcorn. Not even ricocheting but seemingly losing all momentum and dropping down to the ground like the aforementioned snacks would.
"Buh..." another guard licked his lips. Then without warning the booty jerked hard away from him, and he flew face first into that cheek. As if someone had put a fish hook in his mouth and reeled him in. It jerked in the other direction, and the same thing happened to the other guard on point, leaving both of them with their faces up against perfection. Their eyes glazed over, and despite themselves the two of them came in their underwear and passed out.
The rest of the barricade disassembled at that point, understanding that their entire plan had gone to hell. Their only chance for survival was to flee and regroup in a different location.
Except for one small problem: Their only escape route had already been blocked by bakelite. Which meant that when the trio of supernaturally sexy German bluettes strutted in with their hands on their hips, seemingly immune to bullets and capable of powerful short range telekinesis... Well, it's pretty plain to see they didn't stand even a slight chance.
"Ah. A shame," one of the girls said a minute later while humping the face of one of the guards. "It seems as though I am stuck with this personality. Perhaps only the Rei plugs can do that?"
Another of the Asuka-Plugs pulled her mouth away from another of the guards, leaving the poor woman quivering and begging for more. "That would make sense. We do seem to have a bit more of a core personality than hers."
"If you two are quite finished?" The last of them coughed, then backed her ass up against the big metal door. "Help me twerk this bitch down. I'm pretty sure they tried to block us off with bakelite, which should take us all of a minute to get through. If my calculations are correct."
Needless to say, but Tokyo 3 was not going to have the faintest idea of what had hit it.
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Going to class seemed like a good idea. Yes. A very good idea. Hikari straightened herself out. Made sure that her uniform was properly on. The events of last night were being thoroughly ignored and repressed and forgotten. Yep. She and her sister had taken leave of their senses - no, not even that. They had, to put it simply, had a really bad dream. Yes, a <b>bad</b> dream. Not a good dream! Not a sex dream! A bad weird dream that she hadn't enjoyed at all!
"I may have been hanging out with Asuka too much," Hikari said to herself.
She tried her best to not look at Touji and Kensuke, ignoring the two as much as physically possible without leaving the classroom. The two were unsure about what had happened, and how it had changed the relationships involving her and her sister. She most certainly didn’t want to think about that question, not that it mattered because everything was just a bad, bad dream!
“Hey Hikari, you seen Shinji, Asuka or Rei?"
"Nope, not seen them," Hikari said. Then, dissatisfied with the distraction from the deep, deep... she decided to expand further on the idea. "I have not seen hide nor hair of them. Nor do I have any inclination of where they might happen to be this morning." her eye twitched, and she suddenly realised that she'd been fiddling with her hair. Bad habit. Stop that. "How about anyone else? Has anyone else seen any of those three?"
"Nah, not seen them," Touji said.
"Anyone else not seen them?!" Hikari asked, quite desperate to not think about... about...
"Good morning class!"
Ah! That voice! Asuka! Thank goodness, a beacon of light within this sea of impure thoughts that threatened to drown her sanity. The worst she had to fear of the redhead was her fawning over Kaji or complaining about Shinji. Ah, if she could just forget herself in the redhead’s rambling that would be the best!
Except that Asuka seemed a bit different this morning. She seemed a lot more... There than usual. Top heavy, and with hips that could kill. Hikari boggled at the sight. She was barely fitting into that suit, the bottom half of the buttons on the shirt were undone and the trousers were barely hanging onto her even with a belt on. Hell, it was so shocking that the hair colour change was the last thing that Hikari noticed was wrong.
That hair... It looked like Rei's colour. Rei. Those curves. Hikari felt flush all of a sudden and her eyes glazed over. It felt like she was back in that moment yesterday. When she'd decided that sex would be on the menu for the evening. But then she shook it off and slammed her hand down on her desk.
"A-Asuka, wh-what happened to you?!" Hikari yelped. "Your body - your hair!"
Her friend didn't answer. Instead she walked - nay strutted - around to the teacher's desk and put her hands on the table, leaning forward so that the entire class could peer down the gap at the splendour that lay beneath. Girl had curves. Girl had curves to spare!
"My apologies, but your usual teacher is predisposed elsewhere today," she said. That grin on her face, it completely didn't fit. Hikari made herself look up at that blue hair again. Had she dyed it? Why? Asuka hated Rei, the idea that she would want to look like her was completely absurd.
“Holy shit, my last sex dream became true.” Someone shouted in shocked surprise.
Hikari virtually teleported across the classroom to elbow that perverted girl in the side. Yes, perverted girl. Ugh! They didn't need this right now!
Trick was, while they were doing that Asuka had turned around and was writing on the board. Not that any of them were paying much attention. What with the way that she was methodically wiggling her butt while writing. Kind of made it... difficult... to look elsewhere.
"Today, we'll be covering sex education!" Asuka said, slamming her hand against the board. “This is a very important topic for your future, so I expect your full attention and support. Does everyone understand?”
Huh...? You mean they weren't going to get the same old lecture they got day in and day out about the world's recent past? Throw another oddity onto the pile.
“Did I not make myself clear class? Answer when you are asked something. Did you all understand my earlier explanation?” There was a strange gleam to her friend turned teacher’s stare. It was a far more intense look than she had ever seen on her before.
"Y-yes Asuka," was the answer.
"Good," Asuka sniffed. "Now, we'll begin with a vigorous demonstration. Be sure to watch closely. Though, obviously I can hardly engage in a demonstration by myself... Therefore I would like you to meet my assistant."
"Hello everyone!" Shinji said. Shinji... wearing a dress. Shinji with boobs, boobs bigger than Misato’s, which were bouncing a little just from saying hello. Shinji who was walking up to Asuka, who was leaning against the desk perpendicular to the stunned class. Shinji with hair as blue as Asuka, which made Hikari wonder if blue hair was some sort of sex-enhancer. Shinji who was lifting the skirt and revealing a big dick, a very big dick, a very very big dick. Somehow Asuka removed her trousers without them being touched by anything Hikari could see, but that didn't much matter because she was looking at Shinji Ikari resting his giant schlong in the cleft of Asuka Langley Sohyru's butt.
Yeah, at this point she was pretty sure she was still having a sex dream. By which she meant a weird bad dream. She was still asleep and hadn't woken up yet, that's all this was!
"Don't worry girls," Asuka winked. "You'll all get a turn with this giant tool before the day is out."
"Asuka," Shinji whined. "Don't I get a say in which girls I'm going to be giving a severe dicking to?"
"Depends on if we get any volunteers," Asuka said. "Now, watch closely class. I think you'll like this part."
- Continue with this 'class'.
- Meanwhile, the Maya-plugs have snuck into the infirmary...
- Alternatively they've snuck into the control room.
- What are the Amazon units doing anyway?
- Rei Ayanami has a choice to make.
- Something else
hikari should probably have a few more thoughts about "Asuka's" hair color change once she actually notices it. possibly reference back to the subliminals from a bit ago.
ReplyDeletecause as is it seems a bit too accepting without any buildup.