[Episode 28621] [Episode 28621]
...And bump into a pair of somethings full, round, and feminine.
He took a look over his shoulder and his eyes widened at seeing Doctor Akagi standing there. Just her seeing them like this was bad enough, but she had the same look in her eye that Misato had.
The faux-blonde put her arms around his body, both keeping him from going anywhere and bringing him into intimate contact with her upper body. "Going somewhere Shinji-kun?" she purred.
"D...d...Doctor?!" he yelled and she smiled at him.
"Don't worry. The Major and I'll make you feel much better," Ritsuko told him and looked down, won't we Misato?"
That brought his attention to the woman kneeling at his feet. Her bra was already undone, and an arm across her assets was the only thing keeping the flimsy piece of fabric on them. The other hand was moving towards the clasp of his pants, and undid the fastner, letting them fall to the floor. Which left only his boxers in between himself and the air.
Not that the violet haired woman was going to let that stop her. A few tugs, and his underwear was drawn off his body, leaving him bare to the world from the waist down. The Major licked her lips and dropped her bra to the floor, before taking his flaccid member in one hand. Her head dipped to his groin and began to work on the organ, brining hardness to it despite itself.
He could only gasp as Misato worked his rod with great gusto. When it was semi-hard, she pillowed it in the valley of her breasts and push the firm orbs to wrap around it as her tounge bathed the tip. It kept on coming until the point where she had brought him to the point where he could take no more, but she would let him get byond that.
Then she shimmed out of her panties and got on all fours before turn around to present her rear to him. Not taking any chances, even though he was fairly out of it, she reached behind her and guided his rod inbetween her slick petals. A gasp was drawn from both their throats and they both stiffened in shock.
Ritsuko froze as Shinji's hand went to grasp for something, and wound up reaching behind him, and her, to take firm hold of her bottom. Strength born out of an onrush of sensation made his hold rock solid, not that she wanted him to stop. It felt so good to have him grab her like that.
But he only barely noticed the firm flesh that he held under his hands. His mind was a riot under Misato's relentless assault. Her pumping against him was sending feelings that he had never had in life. It was all too much at once and he could not hold himself any further. With a loud groan, he arched his back and finally passed the point of no return, and Misato answered with a yell of her own and her upper body collapsed to the floor.
The NERV head scientist pulled Shinji from her freind's body and laid the dazed young man onto her bed. He lay there, wiped for the moment, and was thankful that she had the mind to help him before he fell.
"Th... Thank you..," he managed to say.
Yet he wasn't able to say more, because her head had come down and pressed his mouth in a hard kiss full of need and passion. When she came up for air, he could see the trembling breaths racking her body, and kne what they meant. Unfortunately, he was still a bit tired from his earlier... exercise, and wasn't able to move much.
"Oooh," said Misato as she popped up behind her friend, "Someone continuing the party without me?"
The other woman would have answered, but she had the breath taken from her as she felt a haind reach under her skirt and press along her cloth covered most initmate place. Dragging her sight from Misato, she was able to see that the major's hand was guiding the pilot's to caress her in a very private way. She didn't stop it though, even when the other hand came over and pulled down the zipper on her blouse, revealing her lace covered bosom. That same hand reached down and pulled Shinji's free hand into cupping and caressing that cloth encased orb.
Even though he knew that running for the hills, Shinji could feel himself stirring. He might pass out but he was human after all. His mind was freezing up under the knowledge of exactly what he was feeling and why it was doing so.
Doing her own part, Ritsuko divested herself of her shirt and skirt, leaving her much as Misato had been. Not leaving it at that, she unclasped her bra and let it fall into his outstretched hand. A helpful Misato pulled down her panties, which fell into his other hand.
Dropping onto his back, he could only watch as Misato helped her friend, dressed only in her thigh-high stockings, to kneel with one leg on either side of him over his prone form on the bed. On the other hand, he could feel a whole lot more when Ritsuko guided his hard organ to into herself. His whimpers played counterpoint to her moans as she pistoned along his rod, working both of them into a frenzy of sensation.
She crashed against him, needing him and taking them to the heights where there was only the last peak to find. When they reached it, her legs crushed against his sides, then relaxed a few moments after sweet release had come. The scientist fairly fell onto him, and then rolled onto his side where she snuggled up against him.
Misatoe had to giggle at the snores coming from the young man on the bed, and got onto the other side of the bed and snuggled into her lover's free side. Both friends shared a smile, and settled down to enjoy a bit of sleep cuddled up to Shinji.
Soon they were fast asleep, and the hours past until morning came. Once the sun had risen, it heralded:
(Posted Sat, 15 Feb 2003 07:22)
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