When Misato brought him closer to her, all doubts fell away and she knew she needed to try this. His smell alone was making her drool; she had never been affected by a smell in such a way that had left her so desperate to eat. She knew she would probably just find herself licking over his face and never get more then his nose between her teeth, but she had to try it.
“Get ready Shinji, I’m goin to try something.” He licked over her glossy big lips, she wanted that boy on her tongue then into her stomach, and reality didn’t matter to Misato, only having her fantasy fulfilled. She mashed his mouth to hers, grinding their teeth together through their lips as she sucked hard on his face. His hands moved back around to her front and rested on her shoulders as he tried to join the kiss, but Misato was being to aggressive for him to kiss back. It was funny actually, he’d sear that Misato’s mouth was actually sucking in his mouth. Subsequently he felt Misato’s mouth lifting up over his mouth and completely engulfing his nose and jaw. He could feel her wet tongue on his neck, wiggling around against his Adams apple. He whimpered lightly, as he felt her lips sealing behind his ears and Started to fill his vision. He saw those incisors pass by his eyes then travel up wards until all he could see was the darkening pit of her mouth. His senses were drowned in the large mouth; his breath was almost stolen when he felt Misato’s teeth grazing against his the top of his head. Misato leaned back onto the bed, the bulk of Shinji’s weight pressing against her chest as she closed her lips fully around his head. Actually having his head in her mouth made this all seems like some fantastic dream. Thinking know that this had to be her having some new fetish wet dream, Misato continued with out a care. She relaxed her body to be able to fit his shoulders past her already stretched mouth. At first she couldn’t get the shoulders in, her mouth was just not big enough. Several times, she tried to open wider buy she found that her lips refused to fully reach around the wide shoulders. She was patient, even though her loins called out to taste more of this scrumptious boy. Stopping to take some air in through her nose since her mouth was packed with the face of Shinji.
Shinji was ore dazed then afraid of what was going on, like Misato he felt this was a dream as well, but his belief wasn’t as strong as Misato’s he looked around in the dark at the small gap that moved with the air coming in. it would bob up and down, opening slightly to show the dark pink interior. His wet hair was sticking to his forehead, as the roof of the mouth brushed against the top of his skull. He looked again at the back of her throat the warmth and moisture of Misato’s mouth also stimulated him in ways he was not expecting. Groaning gently and feeling embarrassed, he knew it would not be long before she noticed that his dick was as stiff as steel and staring to drip pre-cum. He felt his body being repositioned and his shoulders slid in one at a time. As she drew him nearer, his dick traveled over her stomach leaving a trail of pre-cum much like how a snail leaves slime behind. His face ran swiftly into the gap at the back of the mouth and to his surprise it grabbed around his face and started pulling him into the tight ring of flesh. He tried to yell for Misato to stop, but it had his chin too, closing his mouth immediately. The squishy but incredibly strong grip pulled at his face, cutting off his air for a moment as he started to travel downwards.
Misato’s pleasant sounds intensified, she lifted her meal higher so gravity would do most of the work. Shinji was still big for her to just push in all at once, so she knew it would take some time for him to get down her neck and into her stomach. She swallowed on his face hard; once he got past the gap, he would be able to breathe again. Once his head was pressing against her throat pleasurably, she took a short break. Something wet dripped onto her thigh. Unable to look past the body hanging shoulder deep in her mouth, she wiped her leg and felt something warm and sticky. Bringing it to her face, she saw that it was clear stick semen; Shinji must be leaving a trail of it as he slides down, was her thought. Around the partially ingested boy, she smiled at seeing that she was turning on Shinji as well. Her hand traveled down his body and found Shinji’s prick, her fingers wrapped around his penis and started stroking him gently. She was surprised to find that the tip was so wet from the soft drip of his pre-cum. Shinji gasped in the stale air when he slipped a few more inches into the constricting throat. Deciding to trust Misato even with the near suffocation, he did his best to lie still as the throat muscles worked around him, brush him down at a slow rate.
He gasped upon feeling the delicate hand start to feel over his hardened cock. His hips wriggled as he comforted himself at her touch, he maybe in a bizarre situation, but getting a hand job was making him almost forget the throat surrounding him, almost. One shoulder was through the gap that led to the throat now, which was staining to get the widest part of him through. Inside her tube the boy winced as the massaging encouragement that her throat movements made against his body. It felt so erotic and odd that even without the hand over his organ, he would still be hard. The sound of her heartbeat was like thunder, banging constantly to a beat that Shinji could barley follow. She took another great gulp of air, the breeze filling the passageway with a brief moment of coolness, but it soon warmed up again from their combined body temperature. He closed his eyes and moved around a bit trying to get comfortable in the skintight throat.
It was hard to suppress her laughter, as she felt Shinji’s movements inside her were uniquely pleasant, her hand leaving his prick a moment to press against her neck and feel him moving about inside her. The majority of his body was in her mouth and throat now, gravity and her neck muscles would do the rest to bring him into her stomach. She reached under his prick and cradled his balls in her hand. She squeezed them, it wouldn’t be long before he was completely inside her and she wanted to play with him for a bit longer. Her tongue snaked out as she swallowed, wrapping around Shinji’s penis and welcoming it into her mouth. He held him there, holding him tightly by his waist with her throat puckering in wait for the rest of him. Her tongue moved in place of her hand now, from inside her Shinji started crawling and trying to hold himself in place to make the moment last. Misato chuckled softly around him, careful not to press her teeth into his tender flesh. Now, Only Shinji’s hips, groin, and legs remained outside of her hot, taut mouth. She continued to suck and torment his erection with her tongue while her hands moved to hold his ankles steady as he was slurped in at a quicker pace. When his pelvis was swallowed into the nearly unyielding tunnel like throat, his cock started to spurt his cum down the throat coating his belly in the hot liquid. His entire body thrashing and writhing in ecstasy as he creamed so hard that he felt his lower legs go numb. Misato felt the hot cram hitting the side of her throat and she purred making her throat vibrate around the trapped boy inside it. She began swallowing the knees down in soft gulps that opened her throat slightly and closed it quickly. Shinji’s slithered further down Misato’s neck, bulging out the flesh beneath her bosom as he pasted her collarbone and started towards the stomach. His head pressed into a secondary orifice that started to open for his head. He felt his skull get pushed into an open and heated area that was not as tight as the throat. He fell into her gullet as she swallowed over and over getting brief flashes of taste as he went down. His body moving into her stomach and stretching her belly out considerably as he filled it up slowly. His knees tried to bend in her gullet as she felt another wave of pleasure with another swallow; her tonsils fell past his small feet as they were gobbled up greedily into her mouth. Misato shivered with pure pleasure as Shinji slid into her pouch like stomach. She closed her mouth and used one final swallow to let the large bulge travel down her neck and disappear into her inflating stomach. Shinji’s feet dropped from the top of the stomach and it closed up trapping him in the dark murky stomach. With so little room, he hugged his knees and got into the fetal position. Something about the womb like stomach was making him sleepy and he fell asleep with no worries or fears. She took several deep breaths, seeing bright lights before her eyes as she recovered from the strain of the act. Collapsing to her bed, she lay they’re rubbing her stomach absently, she had to have dreams like this more often, she thought hazily as she felt exhaustion take over and her eyes close. She slept the sleep of babies as Shinji sloshed around inside her.