Story: Rei Swarm

This may go without saying, but the Dummy Plug inside of Misato was having so much fun. She'd been pretty lucky, so far as things went. She'd picked a target who was already the hottest thing going in this stuffy old Geofront. Now, it wasn't the body alone that gave Misato that high rating. It was the attitude. It was the awareness of how hot she was. She was like a self aware inferno, and the clone's addition made a hot dish even spicier.

Sex was on her mind. Probably more so than the others. It was, if anything, mostly Misato's fault. She had a voracious libido that was being kept on an extremely tenuous leash, and on searching through the woman's memories that leash had been getting more and more frayed after a certain man re-entered her life. The only man to ever keep up with her. A man that she had once spent an entire week in bed with. Oh sure, it didn't completely involve them fucking like animals but there was a hell of a lot of that going on that week. Thank goodness they had stocked up on food and water, they'd have driven each other unconscious from dehydration!

Alas, there were three problems interfering with her pla~aytime. The first, the reams of paperwork that other people had offloaded onto her. At this point Misato was carrying a stack of papers that was actually taller than she was, and if not for the Dummy Plug's body morphing abilities she was pretty sure she'd have dropped them all over the floor. Really now. She ought to say no. She really and truly ought. But on the other hand there was the second problem.

"I think you should ask him ou~ut," Misato said to the unseen co-worker. Unseen for they were standing directly behind the paper stacks. "It's no good pining over him, and if you don't act then someone else will wind up pla~aying with him."

"Eh...?! Ask him out!" the woman gasped. Yes, woman. A fully mature adult professional. "I couldn't do that, what if he said no?" Maybe scratch the 'mature' part of the description. It was a pretty bad sign when she was criticising someone else for their maturity when all she wanted to do was pla~ay, but there you go.

"What if he said - Oopsie!" Misato 'tripped' and 'stumbled' forward, which had rather the desired reaction. The woman instinctively grabbed hold of the ludicrous pile of paper - and in the process her hand brushed up against Misato's. Contact was made. Hand to hand. Flesh merged together, and the woman - now identified as a lower level clerical worker named Satsuki - had a mere moment to gasp in pleasure before the Dummy Plug had access to her nervous system.

Oh dear. Such self esteem problems from such a pretty little thing. Looking through her memories from an external perspective made it clear as well: The man she wanted to bang was every bit as shy and awkward as she was, and wanted to bang her just as much. Oh, humans with your silly lack of self awareness. Never fear! Misato knew the remedy for what ails you!

It took a little bit of fiddling around with her brain in a certain strategic sense. Give her that awareness, a little bit of confidence, then pull out and -

"Oh, I hadn't thought of it that way," Satsuki muttered. "What if he says yes?"

"That's the spi~irit!" Misato said. "Now, you go off and pla~ay."

"Thanks Misato! I - I knew you were the most reliable person around here, but I didn't realise how much!"

Reliable. Her. The woman seeking to sexually corrupt as many people as she could get away with. How silly! Instead of getting her pussy stuffed by a certain man's meat, she'd wound up accumulating paperwork and helping no less than ten workers get over their insecurities and hangups and just fuck already.

It was a point she had considered already, but here it was again: The sexy minx that was out corrupting and possessing people for no reason beyond her own fun was more mature than the regular people going about their work saving the human race. That rather said it all, didn't it?

"Oh poop!" Misato indignantly stomped her foot. "I forgot again! I'm completely lost in all these samey boring corridors!"

That, incidentally, was the third problem. She'd kept Misato's sense of direction. That is to say, lack of sense of direction. Which meant that instead of playing around she'd been wandering around these dull, similar looking labyrinthine corridors while carrying a stack of papers when she ought to be having fun! This wasn't fun! This was 'responsibility'!

Yech! That left, like, such an awkward taste in her mouth. It was bitter. Not the fun kind of bitter either. She knew exactly what would wash the taste out of her mouth, though. A naughty pervert like her could only wash it away with the salty taste of Kaji's dick.

If only her mind had been on other matters, she might have noticed that she'd walked right past a Magi access and maintenance point. A room that she could have easily used to accomplish one of the clones' main goals quickly and easily. Such is life!

"Hi Misato!" said a passing scientist. "Kaji was looking for you, by the way. He's waiting in your office. It's right around the corner."

Krk! Right... where she'd... gone from... in the first place?! Misato made a note to herself to track down this scientist later on and give him a threesome with two others of his choice. After all, just because things hadn’t gone quite as she wanted didn’t mean she didn’t want to reward helpfulness and good work!

"Ah, no! The other corner!" The man in the lab coat called back at her after she had started moving past a split in the pathway.

"Mmmm, better make it three of your choice..." Misato said aloud, much to the man's confusion.

"Uh... I can get the door for you if you want."

"Ooh! I might join in myself at this rate!" Misato tittered.

"Okay?" the scientist said. "Here's the door."

The door opened up and Misato strode inside 'her' office. The site of her own corruption at the hands of Maya and Ritsuko. How endlessly appropriate! A little strange that Asuka and Shinji weren't in here, but she could believe they had wandered off as part of the ga~ame they were unknowingly playing. Teehee!

"There you are Misato," said the sexy, silky, masculine voice of a certain stud. Ooh! Just hearing those dulcet tones was hitting spots in Misato's spine that even she didn't know existed. "I wanted to talk with you for a bit. About Asuka and Shinji? I found them acting strange, and wondered if you knew anything about it."

"Oof!" Misato grunted, barely hiding her happiness. "Let me get this paperwork down, and then we can talk about it."

Hehehe, it was just the same game as before. Kaji moved to help her put the papers down on her desk, and in so doing allowed his hands to touch hers. Misato, at that point, had about as much respect for the paperwork as she did the Geofront's general work ethic and let them drop to the ground, letting Kaji have a bit of a better look at her (clothed) sexier than normal body before she infiltrated his nervous system.

"Huh? What happened to -" he began, then his eyes became glossed over and lifeless. " - you?" he finished with a sigh, collapsing face first right into her cleavage. Ohoho! A little posture adjustment, and the top of his head was nicely nestled into her neckline. No need to use her hands anymore. She had 'direct access' to his brain without having to interfere with his nervous system anymore.

"Mmm, I feel like the cat that finally caught the cana~ary," Misato sang while stroking her hands through Kaji's hair. "I'ma rock your world, stud. What we did back in college will be nothing compared to what we're about to do."

"Mmmmf..." he mumbled into her flesh. Misato giggled. That felt really, really nice.

"But it's no fun jumping right to the action," Misato continued. "No matter how fun a nice hard fuck would be. So? How about if we pla~ay a ga~ame first?"

1. Implant a few carefully considered command triggers that he doesn't know about.
2. Wake him up first, then tell him what's going on. Now he must find a way to resist her so he can warn others.
3. Let us check how Maya is doing with the bunnies.
4. Meanwhile, Rei is trying (and failing) to fix her fellow pilots.
5. Something else