Misato blinked her eyes wearily and welcomed the world with a big yawn. From the present feeling in her neither region, it was obvious that she had sex last night. Still half asleep, she noted the feeling of something heavy lying on her body. It was too big to be Kaji or too big to be Pen-Pen having snuggled up to her in the night. Her eyes focused on the sleeping face nuzzled between her two big boobs. She didn’t know whether to be stunned or delighted when she saw the snoozing face of her charge, Shinji Ikari.
“Ritsuko is going to kill me,” Misato mumbled as she felt the sleep disappearing from her mind from the shock of seeing Shinji’s naked boy lying on top of her own. His sticky, flaccid penis was sticking to her thigh, covered in a mixture of his and her cum. tiny drops of her breast milk hung at the lips of Shinji. Inside her twat, Misato felt semen swim around inside her pumped so hard and far that it had hit the back of her womb. Everything that had happened last night came back to Misato and she felt a warm sense of love and peace. Sure, no one at NERV would really understand why she had taken the boy to bed. They would just assume she was horny and had picked a substitute for Kaji. Only she would know that her libido had been the second thing causing the night of passion, firstly it would always be her love for the boy that until recently he had loved like a little brother. Misato watched as he slept from his night of exertion, he had definitely earned his sleep from the sound fucking he had given her last night.
“My little Shinji’s a man,” She gigged as she hugged the boy’s head, sinking it into the cleavage of her full jiggly breasts. After nearly a minute of his face submerged between the two fleshy orbs, he started to struggle from lack of air. Misato released his head and he lifted his head out quickly, gasping for fresh air.
“What’s going on?” He panted. Looking down he saw Misato’s mischievously eyes on him with a big smile for him. He could feel the naked flesh under him and his own slippery erection resting on Misato’s legs.
“I’m sorry.” It was his automatic reaction to the situation. His words brought a perplexed look to Misato’s face.
“For what? Giving me a good lay? Telling me you loved me? Or for poking me right now with that big dick of yours?” Shinji looked down and saw the head of his hardened dick pressing into Misato’s belly. He blushed and maneuvered his crotch from her stomach so it was lying flat between her abs.
“I’m just sorry, okay,” he mumbled looking away from Misato. He had felt real happiness last night and he knew that couldn’t last. He was waiting any second now for Misato to leave him and never come back, it was customary for everyone Shinji knew.
“Asuka may be a bitch sometimes, but she’s right about one thing, you say you’re sorry way to much. Nothing has changed from last night; I still love you and want to spend more time with you. And when I say ‘spend more time’, I mean it in the biblical sense.” She gave him a wink and giggled when he blushed harder in that cute way that made her laugh. It was then that she felt a rumble from her stomach, she had never had diner and it was coming back to haunt her, she was starving. Some how she felt like this hunger wouldn’t be satisfied by Shinji’s yummy, but meager meals. She needed something big and meaty to fill the void in her stomach. When she thought of ‘big and meaty’, what came to mind immediately was the hard prick below her. Maybe she could have a taste of that before breakfast. After that thought a new one popped into her head that sounded weird and unworkable, but perfectly plausible at this moment, why settle for a sausage when she could have the whole turkey. She was seriously thinking about eating Shinji whole. Maybe it was her dirty mind talking, but the idea of feeling an entire person pass through her lips turned her on greatly. She wanted to do it, but eating a person was impossible, right?
“Might as well give it a try anyway.”
“What you say, Misato?” Shinji asked when he heard Misato thinking out loud. Misato gave him a funny smile like before they had sex; it made Shinji both excited and nervous.
“Want to try something fun Shinji?” She asked in the sultry way that made men putty in her hands. Shinji nodded distantly, Misato was unbeknown sending out pheromones that would paralyze Shinji even if he wanted to run. When looking into the boys trusting baby blue eyes, Misato felt a swell of guilt over wanting to eat him. Did she really want to even try something so risky with the man she loved?