Misato and Asuka entered Misato's newly bought Farrarri F50, the former taking the driver's seat while the latter sat on the passenger side.
Come to think of it, Asuka mused, I don't remember her getting one of these. When did she get the money to get one?
Asuka didn't have much time to think about it as Misato pulled out of the driveway and hit the metal, the tires squealing and leaving black trails as she peeled out.
“Aaah!” Asuka screamed as she hurried to put the seat belt on. “Misato, careful! You'll get us killed!”
“Aaaahhh, sokay....” Misato slurred. “I'm azz, um... I'm azz abal ta dribe as ebar...”
That's the problem, Asuka thought as she set there and closed her eyes.
The Ferrari roared imposingly as it darted down packed streets at breakneck speeds, other drivers running all over each other trying to get away from the mad sports car driver.
If there was any consolation for poor Asuka, it was that her breasts kept from jiggling even while everything else in the car was being flung to the back. Granted, the weight they were exerting on her ribs wasn't all that pleasant either, but at least they weren't smacking her in the face or something similar.
As Misato drove the car through a detour and launched it into the air, she decided to turn on the CD player, and a hard, heavy metal track started to blare all around the two women.
Marilyn Manson!? Asuka thought in shock, covering her ears as The Beautiful People blared all around her.
And so it was for several minutes, Misato swerving around as she drove against oncoming traffic, barely missing collisions with other cars as she made her way to NERV headquarters, Asuka's panicked screaming threatening to drown out the music the whole while. Finally, Misato reached the parking garage and sped to the the bottom floor of the underground facility, the tires screeching as she pulled into the driveway at high speed before slamming the breaks. The car's stopping caused both Asuka's and Misato's breasts to jiggle violently.
Misato moaned softly as her tits wobbled, a look of pure ecstacy on her face. “You know, I kinda like when they do that...” Her approval was visibly apparent as well, her tight cocktail dress showing two hard points at the front of her chest.
Asuka decided not to say anything as she turned off the CD player, convinced that either Misato had lost her mind of that it would become pleasant to her as well. As it were, flesh being pulled in every direction didn't feel all that good. “Can we just get to the EVA hangars?” Asuka demanded impatiently.
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