"Rei"ping Asuka

Asuka always knew there was something different about that quiet girl named Ayanami. From the day they met, neither of them spoke to the other, unless it was necessary. Asuka was pretty sure she hadn’t seen Ayanami speak to anyone, ever. When they passed in the halls they didn't exchange pleasantries. When they were on a mission there was no small talk. It was almost like she didn't exist. The only time Ayanami ever reacted to her presence was when they were changing in the locker room.

There was an angel attack. It wasn't particularly severe, but there was considerable damage done to the Nerv facility, including the locker rooms. Until repairs were complete, the pilots were forced to change in temporary shelters that didn't have the same privacy. It was because of this, Asuka heard Ayanami's voice for the first time.

"Please look away." Ayanami said in a dull empty voice.

It wasn't a request. Asuka could feel a strange sense of authority radiating from her. Not fully understanding why, Asuka turned her back and let her dress, wondering why the quiet girl suddenly something to be embarrassed. She wasn't even sure if Ayanami had the emotional capacity to feel embarrassed. There was something really strange about that quiet girl.

Even when things were quiet, the pilots were still called in for training. Each time they had to change and each time Ayanami told Asuka to look away. Even after Asuka started to expect it and turned her back preemptively, Ayanami would still request that she looked away. It was starting to piss her off. Even Shinji didn't have this much trouble being naked around her.

She couldn't take it much longer, curiosity was killing her. It wasn't like she was a peeping tom or anything, they were both girls. Maybe Ayanami had horrible scars, or misshapen boobs, or even unsightly body hair. The more she thought about it, the more she needed to know. The thing was, whenever she tried to catch a glimpse, Ayanami would stop and wait for Asuka to look away again. But, Asuka was determined, and she had a plan.

"Please look away." Ayanami said blankly for the hundredth time.

Asuka looked away, waiting a few moments to let her undress. Then, after a deep breath to calm her nerves, Asuka screamed, "Hey what's that, pointing out the window."

During the confusion, Asuka snuck over to the light switch and flipped it off, drenching them in darkness.

"The lights are off." Ayanami pointed out, dully.

"Come over here," Asuka called out, "I think the door's over here."

Hopping that Ayanami left her clothes on the floor, Asuka threw open the door, bathing them both in light. But as her eyes adjusted to the brightness, Asuka saw that her plan had failed. Ayanami was standing there in a mix of her plugsuit and her school outfit. Damn it, Ayanami must be some kind of clothing ninja.

The pool, the bathroom, the gym, Asuka couldn't think of any way to catch a glimpse of Ayanami's soft delicate features, of her naughty places. Somehow not being able to see her naked, made her want to even more. Soon, it was the only thing on her mind, an obsession; she had to see Ayanami naked. She wanted to see her, to touch her. No wait, she didn't want to touch Ayanami, she just wanted to see her naked, and only because she was curious. Right?

She had to do something soon or she was going to go insane. The next day after school, Asuka tried something she never thought she would do.

"Hey, honor student, do you want to hang out after school?" Asuka asked glowing slightly pink.

"How would that be a productive use of my time?" Ayanami asked, not being cold, but really interested in what she could get out of it.

"Well, um. We work together... um, maybe if we got to know each other it might help our performance. Maybe even increase our sync-ratio, that'd please Gendou.

Ayanami's eyes perked up when she heard the name Gendou. "Alright, I'll hang out to you." Ayanami said earnestly.

"Hang out with me," Asuka corrected with a laugh.

She wasn't really sure what to do, but Asuka had found a way to get Ayanami alone. Now she just had to get her naked, which was easier said than done. They were sitting on the couch, watching TV and nothing was happening. Asuka was glad that Ayanami was so clueless when it came to normal social interaction or she would have known that there was something wrong with this situation.

"Um, how is this supposed to help us understand each other?" Ayanami asked coldly.

"Well this is how normal people hang out. Um we could take a bath..." Asuka said, a complete shot in the dark.

Ayanami blinked strangely, but found nothing strange with the statement. "Alright then."

Well, either Ayanami was trying to get freaky with Asuka, or she really didn't understand what she was going on. And for a brief second, Asuka hoped it was the first one. As they headed towards the bathroom Asuka's blood started to rush though her veins. Was she really tricking a naive girl so she could see her naked? Damn right she was.

As Asuka removed her own clothing, her hands shook nervously, because she knew what was about to happen. Then, as she watched Ayanami's hands slowly undo her necktie, she heard Ayanami say the words she never expected, "Please look away."

What the hell? Damn it. They were about to be in a bath together, but Ayanami still was too embarrassed to show her body. Maybe she was just embarrassed taking off her clothes, but it's alright, she would just take a look once they were in the bath. Asuka nodded and looked away, while Ayanami removed the rest of her clothes and climbed in to the hot bath. After she was safely in the water, Ayanami let Asuka know it was alright for her to join her.

And there they were. Ayanami's breasts were right in front of Asuka's face, in all of their booblicious glory. They weren't particularly big, in fact they were quite small, much smaller than Asuka's. Her pink nipples were sitting very cutely on the end of them, calling out to be touched. They were beautiful, but the strange thing was, Ayanami wasn't trying to cover them up, not in the slightest. And from what Asuka could see, there wasn't anything wrong with Ayanami's body, other than a few minor scars. Nothing worth all the trouble she went thought to keep her body a secret.

"Um can I ask you something?" Asuka asked timidly.

"You may. That is the purpose of this mission, to study each other." Ayanami answered, showing more interest than she ever did.

"Um, why are you so shy around me?" Asuka asked, her voice almost silent.

"I don't understand what you mean." Ayanami replied shortly.

"When we change, you always make a big deal about me not watching you." Asuka said quickly, whishing she didn't.

There was a long pause while Ayanami pondered how to respond. "I was just following orders."

"What orders?" Asuka asked.

After some painful looking thought, Ayanami replied. "I am not allowed to answer that question. That would also go against my orders."

There was something very strange about the way Ayanami was talking. It was almost as if she was trying to hint at the answer, without saying it. Like she was desperately looking for a loop hole in her orders, but couldn't find any. Asuka knew not to pry any more. She had gotten what she wanted, and didn't need to put Ayanami though whatever was troubling her. After a good long soak, Asuka stood up and climbed out of the bath. As she made her way towards a towel, she heard Ayanami getting out of the bath as well. Something told her that she might want to turn around and take another look.

At first she had no idea what it was she was looking at. As the water dripped off of Ayanami's body it came in to focus, but the shock of what she was seeing kept Asuka's mind from realizing what it was. As her mind raced, trying desperately to come up with any explanation, she slowly began to accept what it was, a penis. Hanging there between Ayanami's legs was what must have been a cock. It was limp but it looked thick and must have been nearly a foot long.

"What the hell is that Rei? Why... why do you have a cock?" Asuka stammered out as her mind tried to comprehend what she was seeing.

"I was created with it. One of the complications of the cloning process." Ayanami said, not hiding it at all.

"Why didn't you ask me to look away, like you always do?" Asuka said, turning her head away.

"I was only ordered to hide my body when I am changing." Her response was as dull as always.

"Orders?" Asuka screamed, "Do you always take everything literally?"

"No, I usually take things orally."

...what! Was she trying to be funny? Asuka couldn't believe her ears. She felt a hand on her back and swung around to see what it was. Ayanami was standing right behind her, still naked, still dripping, still with a cock. But something was different, her cock wasn't hanging limp anymore. It was filling with blood, starting to point forward.

"What are you..." Asuka began, but was cut off.

"You know my secret. I can't let you go... orders." Ayanami said, this time her voice seemed interested.

"But what are you..." Asuka was again cut off. Not by words, but by lips. It wasn't gentle, but Ayanami was kissing her. Her heart beat faster, against her will. The kiss seemed to last for minutes, even hours. Ayanami's lips pressed roughly against Asuka's mouth, sucking hard on her lips. It was Asuka's first kiss, but it was nothing like she ever dreamed it would be. Not that it was with a girl, but because it was forced on her and very unpleasant. When Ayanami pulled away to catch her breath, Asuka felt a sharp ping of disappointment, as if she didn't want it to end.

Then, before she realized it, it happened again. Ayanami pushed Asuka back against the wall and shoved her mouth back on to Asuka's reluctant lips. Again, against her will, Asuka's heart gave a rush of excitement. Somehow, adapting to Ayanami's rough kiss, Asuka started to kiss her back. It wasn't like she was in to what was happening, but if she was going to be kissed, might as well be kissed right. This kiss became better, maybe even enjoyable. She could feel Ayanami's hard cock hitting her stomach. As Ayanami pulled away for another breath, she was smiling. It was a dark, evil smile.

When Ayanami approached Asuka again, Asuka's lips puckered up in anticipation, but was disappointed.

"Down on the floor, on your hands and knees." Ayanami commanded.

Asuka hesitated, staring back at her in disbelief. Ayanami's eyes got small with determination. With unknown strength she grabbed Asuka and pushed her down to the floor. Asuka fell flat on her chest, her breasts squashing painfully on the wet tails. She tried to get up, but Ayanami bent her over leaving Asuka’s butt facing up in to the air.

"Wait what are you going to do?" Asuka screamed out in protest.

"If you relax, this won't hurt... as much." Ayanami said, genuinely concerned for Asuka's well being.

With one mighty thrust, Ayanami jammed her cock right in to Asuka's tight ass. It wasn't like anything Asuka had felt in her life. The was pain beyond believe as her ass stretched to accommodate the girth of Ayanami's giant cock. There was immense pressure filling her, Asuka thought her organs must be being pressed out of the way to make room for the long throbbing cock meat that was filling her. With a grunt, Ayanami pushed in even deeper, her hips hitting against Asuka's buttocks.

"Stop." Asuka screamed out, her mind spinning.

"I said relax." Ayanami said, "You might even enjoy this."

Asuka wanted to protest but Ayanami started to pull out. Then with another grunt, she shoved her cock back in, all the way to the hilt. Asuka gave out a little yelp of suprise, but it didn't hurt as much as last time. It must have been the hot bath that made her so relaxed, there wasn't any way that she was enjoying this. Ayanami started to pump her hips back and forth, pushing her dick in and out of Asuka's slowly loosening ass. Her breathing started growing heavy and deep as she thrust faster and faster. Pretty soon her cock became coated in a slick slime that helped it slide in and out of Asuka, even as she tried to resist.

Asuka tried to move her hips away from Ayanami, but Ayanami was too strong for her, holding her hips up in the air. She tried to clench her ass tight, but Ayanami's slimy cock slipped in with ease. Even as she thrashed around trying to buck Ayanami off, Asuka couldn't stop her.

"Please stop, I don't want." Asuka cried, her voice weak

"Just relax... I'll be done soon." Ayanami said through grunts.

Asuka wasn't sure what she meant by that, all she knew was she didn't have the strength to resist anymore. She let her shoulders rest on her ground and let her hips dangle in the air, getting pumped deeply. As Ayanami thrust in and out, she would sometimes let her cock fall out of Asuka, gave the hole a quick tickle with the tip of her cock, then she would shove it in deeper than normal. Sometime's she'd shove it in to the hilt, and hold it there, catching her breath. Asuka could feel her insides churning, her body growing hot. Even more sticky slime covered Ayanami's cock and it was starting to become hard to ignore the fact that she starting to enjoy this.

"See... I told you to relax." Ayanami said, her mischievous voice calling down to Asuka.

But Asuka couldn't respond, her body had given in to the pleasure. Her hips started to rock back to meet Ayanami's thrusts. Her breathing grew shallow and jagged, low moans escaping from her mouth. Ayanami too began to moan, her thrusts becoming erratic and rough. With a ragged grunt and one last thrust, Ayanami buried her cock inside of Asuka and cum burst out deep inside of Asuka's stomach, her cock twitching wildly. The hot burring cum drenched the insides of Asuka's ass, filling her with a hot liquids sensation. Ayanami was moaning hard and she started to thrust in and out once again, her cock still twitching, her hips still pumping cum deep inside of Asuka. It felt like hours, it felt like gallons, it felt amazing.

As Ayanami pulled out of Asuka, sticky cum poured out of her, splashing all over the floor. Ayanami rolled on to the floor and caught her breath. Asuka, who also needed to catch her breath, fell forward, her hips still in the air, cum still oozing out of her.

"I'll trust you won't tell anyone about my secret." Ayanami said, quiet but forcefully.

"And if I do?" Asuka asked defiantly

"Well... because if you do, then we won't ever do this again." Ayanami answered her, her eyes filled with determination.

Fin

Author’s notes.

I’m calling Ayanami Honor Student because of a plugsuit doujinshi. Also, I’ve kicked up the sexuality in this story, and I don’t know if I did it right, so feedback would be appreciated.

If you liked this story, and are looking for another read, give my original fic Bittersweet Dream a shot. I’m looking at branching out to non-fanfiction writing.

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