Sunday, 12 January 2020

Story: Curvy Rei


Misato Katsuragi was tactically brilliant, and so it was only natural that Beer, who had copied her personality, got a bit of that action going on. As such, she'd thought this through carefully. Exactly what she'd do as soon as she escaped the confines of this closet. To start with, she'd recorrupt those two idiots out there and hard lock the subliminals so that nobody could stop them broadcasting

Worst case, she would make them break the entire console, making it impossible for them to turn it off. At least short of rebuilding the access point from scratch. And at that point, they would be able to pick up the slowly falling fortress these foolish Lilim were trying build as one after another succumbed to their sexual skills.

Alas, now that the moment had arrived, she managed to get exactly five steps before she felt a large pair of breasts pressing against her back and then her ear was being nibbled in exactly the way she liked, and Lookout's hand was wandering into extremely dangerous territory.

"Well, well, it's been a long time," Lookout whispered.

It was <B>THAT</B> tone of voice, the one Kaji had used so many times when Misato had tried to get up and go back to studying. The one which always got her motor going and led to a lot of time being spent not working on her grades. And not especially regretting it later.

"Hehehehe..." Beer had, having a little less resistance to a little fun than Misato did. Her brain was turning to mush under Lookout's ministrations. No, no, wait a minute. Try to focus here, you've got things to do. Turn the Lilim's minds into thick gooey puddles through manipulating reproductive instinct, don't let it happen to yourself!

‘Not right now at least’, she corrected herself mentally.

"Sorry, we can catch up later," Beer said, then slapped herself on the forehead. "What am I saying, you're only just imprinted on him... Look, go find the actual Misato and flirt with her."

"Why? You're right here," Lookout said. Which was true and was also a very strong argument for hot sweaty naked Rei clone sex. But then, most things were a good argument for hot sweaty naked Rei clone sex if you asked any of the dummy plugs.

"That's right, and it's about time I wasn't!"

Beer shoved Lookout right into the invisible presence that was making sure Kaji was getting his dick wet. A bit of a mystery still, but she couldn't hang around. She dashed out of the room like a schoolgirl late on the way to school. Out here she found... two more of those invisible girls sitting in the laps of the two idiots at the consoles, and over there was Rei who was nursing -

Nope! Not focusing on that! If she took so much as one look at that adorable bundle of joy her willpower really will completely give out. It made a little gurgling giggling sound, so Beer screamed and ran faster than she knew was even possible, bowling over a guard on the way out.

"Sorry, I'll make sure to fuck you stupid later to make it up to you," Beer said, and continued her madcap dash from those sweet, sweet temptations waiting for her back there. Oof!

Right, now that plan with the subliminals was out for now, but with the invisible clones doing their thing.. Well perhaps she was not needed. Report to the others? Perhaps find some strays and try to form a power base? Actually, that may not be too stupid, there should still be a lot of people who hadn’t touched any of the kids. This place was pretty big after all.

Speaking of! What did we have here? A lonely, lost seeming technician? Kinda cute. Just the right sort of person to give her a bit of information on what was going on, maybe lead her to some others foolish enough to try to resist them.

Um... hold on, was this a man or a woman? They were really pretty, but that face wasn't giving anything away, and the hair was silky and short, and the body was too well hidden...

...

Never mind, she'd be sure to have him/her over and around her little finger in no time flat.

“Hey, what are you doing?” The technician of unknown sex asked, pulling a small gun from somewhere in her white jacket. “You are one of these sex crazy doubles, don’t try anything funny!”

"Anything funny?" Beer asked, innocently raising her hands into the air. This would be easy. Look at him/her, already staring at her breasts even though she hadn't even thrust them out yet. Speaking of - there we go, girls! Look your best, you'll have a face for company soon. Beer took a step forward, one leg in front of the other, making sure to sway her hips, and do please note that there was quite a lot to sway. "Like what?"

"C-Cut that out! Stay back!"

"Oh! I get it, you're intimidated by my nudity," Beer smiled a disarming smile. For a moment there, almost literally. The gun wavered, but alas... "Perhaps if you gave me your lab coat, I could cover up?"

S/he began to see the sense in that, and started taking it off, though being careful to ensure that the gun was trained on her at all times. Even going so far as trading hands when s/he had to. My, my. How nice of her to hand her jacket over. Much as it would be nice of him/her to also hand over their trousers, shoes, underwear...

"Found you!"

Woah! Out of nowhere tackle from behind with a face buried right into her butt and - tongue, definitely tongue there too making short work of all her happy spots! There could be no mistake.

"Lookout, I'm kind of in the middle of something here!" Beer hissed. That gun was definitely looking pretty twitchy right about now!

"Oh, seducing that researcher?" Lookout asked, then the girl bounced up to her feet and began purring into the nape of Beer's neck, sending vibrations down her spine that oooh, that was the stuff right there. "Hrm... We'll have him or her under us both in no time flat if we work together."

"H-Hey! I'm not that easily seduced!" the researcher protested. "You two oversexed clones need to cut that out or I'm gonna - Holy shit that's hot. I didn't know a girl's spine could bend that way... I mean! Quit making out or I'm gonna - Wow their butts are jiggling in synch." They kept one of their hands on their gun, but the other swat the air repeatedly. Gentle motions so they weren't off-balance, but timed with the enticing jiggles of pale clone ass. "No... Must not spank ass. Must not spank super fine thicc butt. Must... not..."

The researcher dropped to his or her knees and then enacted what Beer had to consider the most lax example of gun safety she'd ever seen by slapping her on the butt with it. Not quite what she wanted shooting off right about now, thanks!

“Ahh.. ri-right, now put that little thing away.. W-wouldn’t want anyone to get hurt.” That would just be her luck, after escaping have everyone get here and catch them because stupid sexy Lookout had to cause a misfire-accident!

"If - If I don't touch your corruptive pale clone flesh, then I'm perfectly safe!" the researcher said, and then whacked her again with the gun.

"Interesting logic, also the danger is kind of hot," Lookout said.

"Could you please for one second stop acting like Kaji and be responsible for once!"

 "If I'm responsible, I'd tell this cute researcher to run for the hills before they got corrupted too..."

Another crack across her ass, and this time the gun did go off! Luckily the bullet hit the wall, but... that was bound to bring some attention. Beer disentangled herself from Lookout, grabbed the researcher, planted their face right into Lookout's tits and then dragged the two of them away.

"Ugh! I'm dumping you on Misato the first chance I get..." Beer grumbled, starting to understand why, exactly, Misato dumped him even after the absolutely mind blowing sex the two of them had on a regular basis.

"Ooh? A threesome? Sounds like fun to me!"

"Mmf-mm-mmff!" came the mumbled cries of the androgynous victim who seemed incapable of pulling their face away from Lookout's boobs. In spite of literally nothing keeping her from doing so.

Unfortunately, before they could get any further Beer heard some sounds coming from around the corner. Damn and blast! With just the two of them, they couldn't hope to seduce more than a couple of them at a time. At least not safely... Time to hide in a side room! Curse her inherent perverted nature that secretly craved it was going to be cramped. More room would be beneficial at this time.

"Mmm... Cozy in here, isn't it?" Lookout said, so Beer slapped her hand over the girl's horny mouth, which... resulted in her palm being licked. Dammit, even this felt impossibly erotic! Save it for Misato, you idiot!

“Ahh.. so much skin.. So much jiggly..” The technician mumbled somewhere between them, face all but covered in boobs from two sides. On the plus side, their brain is thoroughly corrupted right now, they would probably crawl over broken glass if it meant getting some action. "Give me more jiggly."

Now, what was it she'd been thinking about earlier? That she'd inherited Misato's tactical ability? Yeah... sure. Maybe it wasn't as great as she'd assumed, if this was what she was capable of.


  1. The poor researcher is goaded into acting as a distraction with the promise of more pale clone ass jiggling.
  2. Meanwhile, lessons at school are progressing apace.
  3. The invisible Maya clones proceed with their plan to spread corruption.
  4. Or perhaps the “original” Rei actually looks up from Shinji Jr and notices something odd is happening.
  5. Something else

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