[Episode 122582] [Episode 122582]
"Ooo... Oh... Ooo...," Rei was moaning.
"Oh... Oh god... Ooo Oh God... Oh... Oh... Oh... Oh God... Oh yeah, right there... Oh! Oh...," Rei continued her voice raw with plasure as she hurried her partner on.
"Yes Yes Yes Yes Yes Yes... Oh... Oh... Yes Yes Yes.... Oh... Yes Yes Yes Yes Yes Yes... Oh..." Her face contorted in ecstasy as she reached the climax of her act.
"Oh... Oh... Oh God Oh... Oh... Huh..." She finished, her face abruptly returning to its usual blankness.
Standing alone in the middle of her bathroom she observed her face in the mirror. She was satisfied with her performance.
Her research had indicated that it was imperative, that pilot Ikari walk away from their meeting with the assurance, that he had managed to bring her to orgasm. In order to raise his self-confidence she would have to impress on him the knowledge that he was a most manly man with above average sexual powers.
A conversation she had overheard to in the NERV-cafeteria had let her to investigate a pertinent motion picture from the media library of the Magi.
"When Harry Met Sally..." had proven to be most insightful and she had taken the lesson learned from the relevant scene to heart.
Rei was confident that she would perform within acceptable parameters on this part of her chosen task.
The physical aspect was a different matter.
She had no apprehensions about the pain and discomfort that was bound to be involved in her undertaking. She had a very high pain threshold by human standards and was certain that she could keep any negative sensations she might experience from showing on her face.
What distressed her, was that she would have no way of hiding the blood of her torn hymen from her partner.
She understood that this would not present a problem with many men. There appeared to be those who would even consider it a stimulating sight. The physical proof, that they had been the first man to have intercourse with a girl.
Her analysis had shown that pilot Ikari did likely not fall in this category. He had proven himself to be a very gentle and emphatic person during past encounters and would likely feel misgivings about having done her any injury.
Rei would have to remove the obstacle herself before her encounter with her fellow pilot.
Rei had last night fashioned a suitable tool for this purpose in one of the lower level NERV machine shops. After shedding her school uniform she took it out of her pocket.
The manual had an extensive section about this type of marital aids. They were generally phalic shaped and in a vast variety of materials with many different types of surface decorations some even had automotive capabilities or were equipped for more then one simultaneous user.
Rei's was a plain chrome metal rod rounded at one end and flat at the other. No rubber parts no bumps or ridges, no batteries no extras at all. The objective after all was not to increase her pleasure. The dimensions of her tool were based on her estimations on the size of The Third Children's erect member with a bit added in length to serve as an handle and a bit added in girth to err on the side of caution.
She went over to her bed and after putting down some blood-stained bandages to protect the dirty sheets laid herself down on it.
With both hands she positioned her tool at her nether lips and concentrated.
Her passage should be lubricating itself at this point, but nothing happened.
Lubrication was strictly speaking not required for this practice session. She was unconcerned about the pain that a dry insertion would cause her, but it could negatively impact pilot Ikari's experience during the planned meeting. She decided to work out this problem right now rather then risk jeopardizing her main objective later on.
This was harder than smiling!
Rei tried to will her uncooperative body to a state of arousal, but nothing happened. She normally had such good control over the unconscious workings of her body - breathing, heartbeat, digestion... Maybe it was similar to crying in its control, it certainly had similarities in function?
Rei called to mind images associated with sex. The nude form of a well built human male as seen from many perspectives. She drew upon illustrations in her manual and photos of classical statues that she had seen.
Little perceptible result.
She experimented with images of human females instead, but this did not make any difference.
She decided to imagine the likeness of people that had managed to elicit an emotional reaction from her in the past. The commander, Dr Akagi, pilot Ikari - pilot Ikari!
She recalled Pilot ikari criticizing the Commander that had resulted in a strong reaction. Pilot Ikari in her room when he had delivered her ID-card. Pilot Ikari asking her to smile. Their first meeting. Pilot Ikari fighting Sachiel in her stead to protect her.
Sensing that she was on the right track Rei removed one hand from her tool to massage her breasts.
Pilot Ikari again, recovering her from her entry-plug after the fight against Ramiel. Pilot Ikari again leaning over her nude form here in this very room not to long ago!
Rei began to run the head of her tool along her outer lips to add to the stimulation.
Pilot Ikari looking at her naked body and reacting with embarrassment and arousal.
Him wanting her. Finding her desirable. His hands on her breasts, massaging them. Pilot Ikari now nude, too. Getting closer.
Rei brought her free hand back down again to help guide her tool in. When she reached her sex she was surprised to find it well lubricated.
She slowly inserted her tool as she imagined Pilot Ikari inserting his member into her.
Manipulating her clitoris with one hand she brought her tool to her inner barrier with the other.
Contact, Pain!
She kept going - imagining Pilot Ikari smiling at her reassuringly.
Bottoming out, filling herself completely - reversal of thrust.
Slowly the pain faded into the background overshadowed by other similar but different sensations.
Almost removing the tool completely before reversing her thrust again. Then slowly rhythmically moving it in and out.
The sensation - pleasure - and her imagination appeared to take on a life of their own. She could stop now as the primary objective, defloration had been reached. The rational part of her mind tried to tell her that there was no need to continue to an actual climax. It was not necessary to rehearse this part as her information indicated that as an inexperienced virgin, pilot Ikari would be unlikely to bring her to orgasm.
Her body would not listen. She kept seeing pilot Ikari doing this to her telling her to smile, to enjoy herself. Telling her how much he appreciated her performance. Telling her what a good job she was doing.
Rei's hips kept bucking and her entire body was moving and stretching and clenching as she moved her tool in and out with both hands going faster and faster.
In her imagination pilot Ikari was moving with her faster and faster Joining With Her! Merging With Her! Becoming One With HER!!!
Rei had just had enough awareness left to remove her tool entirely from herself entirely and let it drop on the floor next to her bed. A small thought passed through her mind, that her chosen mission might not nearly be as much of a trial as she had originally anticipated. She did not even realize that she was smiling without consciously having made ordered herself to as she passed out spent.
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