Story: Rei Swarm

Rei Ayanami was not supposed to have opinions. She was a tool. A constructed life form that existed to facilitate the plans of Gendo Ikari. An Evangelion pilot. A means to manipulate his son. To achieve the ultimate goal, the return of Yui Ikari, to bring back the one thing that Gendo missed and loved more than anything else in this world.

She was not meant to develop feelings. Not for Shinji Ikari. Not for Asuka Langley Sohryu. She was not meant to desire anything. Never mind spending the rest of her life with those two idiots. Her life. Their lives.

Reiterating all that happened on this day would take too long, so let us just move on to the important part. After leaving behind her two comrades to win their own fights, she was moving to take out the king piece in this entire matter. Rei had a determined look on her face, strangely foreign to her normally calm and collected looking appearance. She opened the door to the control room where the Magi was located, ready for any kind of surprise attack of a perverted nature.

"Oh, he~ey!" Doctor Akagi waved. "You're just in time. I've finished corrupting one of the brains already, with your help the other two will be done twice as fast!"

Alternatively, she might mistake Rei for one of the other clones running around the base causing mayhem. Which made sense. So far as she knew, Rei would still be stuck in there, right? The likelihood of it being her was much lower than of being an ally. However... If Rei didn't play her cards right things could turn nasty before she was ready to strike. So she closed her eyes for a moment, and summoned her innermost buried playful slut.

"Hi there!" she waved, forcing herself to smile. This was harder than she imagined. It helped to imagine herself and Asuka in wedding dresses standing on either side of Shinji in a tuxedo. "This does look like a fun ga~ame. So? What do you want me to do~o?"

"That's easy," Ritsuko Akagi - or at least, the Rei controlling her body - said. "Stick your fingers in that brain meat and stir it up until it's nice and sloppy!"

As expected, that had done the trick. Now she was bent over, fiddling around with the MAGI's brain with her butt right up in the air. Target identified. These beings were extremely weak to sexual stimulus. Therefore, if Rei merged her fingers into a sensitive area, she should be able to easily force her into outright submission, and bring this to a speedy end. All she had to do was calmly walk forward, and then -

"Oh he~ey, look what I've fou~ound!" Ritsuko suddenly said. A monitor directly to Rei's left and another to her right flashed into life. "Mmmph, don't they look like they're having fun?"

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All in all, it seemed like a pretty good plan at the time. Keep Misato occupied by giving her a deep, satisfying dicking. Like he'd been doing to the Rei's other victims, the other clones as well. He'd been able to fuck them into actualy, honest to god aheago bliss, which was impressive given that they were also extremely talented in bed.

But Shinji was wrong. Oh, so wrong. He'd misunderstood something vital, you see. The Reis? They cheat. They merge a little with the nerves to ensure that no matter what they do it feels good. One of them had taken it upon themselves to turn him into a <i>“bitch breaker”</i> using that same method, basically putting his body on auto-ahegao mode. Especially his cock.

He had actually managed to turn a Rei into a helpless puddle of lust through nothing but a blowjob.

"What's the matter, Shinji?" Misato said while on top of him, playfully biting the end of her finger. "Aren't you going to make me your bi~itch?"

But Misato Katsuragi was a different animal entirely. <i>Before</i> the Rei had corrupted her, she could have fucked for her country.

Now she was fucking for the Rei, and she was doing it well enough that Shinji was wondering how Kaji had ever managed to get away from her. She'd understood something that the Rei didn't seem to - It was easy to think that sex only felt good for one sense. The sense of touch. However, Misato knew how to put on a feast for the eyes at the same time as she made you feel amazing. Sitting on top of him in the reverse cowgirl position, flipping her hair up like that, thrusting out her chest while her delightful body bounced up and down. Every move was calculated, yet came off as instinctive. It was an art and a science at the same time. Throw in the little noises she was making, the smiles she was flashing, the sparkle in her eyes...

"Guuuugh!" Shinji burbled, unable to put together anything intelligible. He'd long since been aware of how nuclear hot she was, but even that didn't hold a candle to this!

"Woah..." one of the Reis that had been following him mumbled under her breath. "She's dominating the bitch breaker!"

"Hrm, girls! This isn't a bitch brea~ker, not yet," Misato giggled. "Maybe if he spent a week in bed plowing more experienced pussy, he could call himself a bitch breaker."

Experience. That was the difference, here. The Reis were amazing at tricking your body into thinking you were having amazing sex, but they were't any good at -

"Oh, good point!" Misato suddenly said. "Hey, girls! Come here a second. Time for Mama Misato's course on milking cock."

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Asuka Langley Sohryu was great at many things. Dancing, it turned out, was not one of them.

Which made sense in a way, try being a young genius who gets multiple doctorates before you are even of age. Then add to that her obsession with being the greatest Evangelion pilot and you are not left with too much free time. Games like twister aren't exactly going to be your forte. Especially not when it's Voltron Twister.

"Left hand, red!"

See, that sounds simple enough. Yet the question of "which left hand" comes up. Also, what counts as a left arm in this context when you have a Rei on your left side with two arms?

"So you took over Maya?" Asuka said, ultimately deciding to put her own left hand on red. "I suppose that's the only way that girl will ever have a figure worth looking at."

"Mister pot, paging mister kettle," Maya retorted. Right foot blue for her. Maya stuck her tongue out. "No, that's got a racist history behind it. Let's go with the ironing board calling the table flat."

"Not so flat anymore," Kaede said, squeezing Asuka's chest and licking her lips. Guh, that cheeky little -

"Right hand green."

Right hand green, huh? Uh oh. That was on the other side of the mat! She'd either have to cross her arms while leaning over, which would disturb her balance, or...Face towards the ceiling. Yes, that's the trick, turn over so her back was to the mat and she was looking upwards. Not the most comfortable position in the world, but it would have to do.

"You know, I'm so happy for you," Aoi said. "Finally hooking up with Shinji like that. Right foot yellow."

Ugh, of course they get the easy one - hey, wait a minute! What was that poking into Asuka's back just now?!

"Everyone's been wondering about it for a while no~ow," Satsuki added. "When are those two gonna realise they've got a crush on each other."

"Still, I wouldn't have guessed that <i>she'd</i> be the submissive one in the relationship."

"Who is submissive?!" Asuka yelled. "Who has a crush?!" And what is that thing poking her in the back? It feels almost like a - like a penis!

That's the other trouble that Asuka has. Her temper is trigger hair. Some think she's a tsundere type, but it's more severe than that. A lot of the time she's genuine in her frustration, it's not some game of hard to get.

"Well, it's just that you were slobbering all over his big," the penis in her back pushed up against her spine. "Hard," Another thrust. "Di~ick. You're practically a slave to it."

"Th-That's not true!" <i>Now</i> she was being tsundere. Her turn! Right hand green. Aha, she could turn to the side now and -

And find herself looking directly at a perfect replica of Shinji's penis.

"Our turn," Maya said. "Left hand, Asuka's booty."

"Th-that's not a real position," Asuka said to the penis. It didn't stop Maya from grabbing her there, though!

"Aw, what's the matter?" Maya asked. "Don't you want to pla~ay?"

Dancing was always a problem with Asuka. And whether she realised it or not, they were dancing with her mind as well as with her body.

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"Oh dear, it looks like your friends are being delayed a bit," Ritsuko said. Tsch! She knew?! Rei stepped back, anticipating a trap - but none was sprung. Not so far as she could see. "So, why don't you stop being a fuddy-duddy and come pla~ay with us? Forever and ever."

"I will not betray my -"

"Friends?" Ritsuko interrupted, using a mocking tone. "Fuckbuddies? Pla~aymates? Come on. Let's get serious for a moment." Then her tone became flat like Asuka's ch- Like a mocking impersonation of a dry and far too serious teacher. "Do you really think they'll hook up with you after all of this is over? No. Things will go back to normal. Occasional attacks from Angels, no nookie, no playtime. But if you let us take control, we can take care of the Angels and let you play all you want."

That was... shocking. For once, she hadn't done that weird thing in the middle of saying the word pla~ay that they always did. It couldn't be... that was a serious offer? Join them, and she'd be able to stay with Shinji and Asuka for the rest of their lives? What should she do in a situation like this?

1. Good end, she finds a way to defeat Ritsuko and save the day.
2. Bad end, she gives in and joins the bad guys.
3. Fake Good end, she seems to find a way to defeat Ritsuko, but it's an illusion.
4. Something else