Misato drops down onto the couch, buck-naked and with a beer can firmly in hand. She sighs in contentment and stretches her arms and legs out. If any males had seen this sight of Misato’s body stretched out in this erotic way, a nosebleed or erection would of followed. Scratching her flat stomach, Misato turned on the TV. After channel flicking for over five minutes, she turned off the TV and threw the remote over her shoulder.
“Nothing to watch and nothing to do, why’d I even skip work if I had nothing to do?” Misato asked herself glumly. If she had to skip out on work, could it of least been when she could of gotten a good screwing. No one was around to put it to the lusty purple haired major, not even her resident teenage boy. She hadn’t seen Shinji all morning and was eagerly awaiting him to call. She knew that if he left the house, Section-2 would observe him and make sure nothing bad happening to him.
“Hope he’s okay,” she mumbled to herself after taking another sip of her beer. She jumped up to her feet using the energy she had gotten from her forgotten meal last night. Since she had no one to relieve her sexual tension, she’d have to do it herself. She slid the door to her room open and jumped onto her bed. The sprigs squeaked loudly when she fell and she reminded herself to oil them soon. She wouldn’t want the squeaking keeping up Shinji all night when she got randy or had company. She reached into the drawer by her bed and pulled out her second most important tool other then her gun, her dildo.
“Long no time no see old fella,” Misato giggled as she rubbed the fake phalluses sides. This baby had gotten her through her loneliest nights. She hadn’t needed it since Shinji hade moved in because she was afraid the boy would find her with it half way up her twat. She may have been kind of an exhibitionist, but being found with a sex toy up you cunt was a little too much attention.
“Lets get started,” she said as she pressed the bulbous head against her lips, she inhaled sharply through gritted teeth as she felt her pussy stretch around the thick width of the dildo. She wiggled and squiggled and shoved it an inch at a time into herself. It was nearly up to its base in her when she started to withdraw it. This went on for nearly an hour, she’d push it in until it almost completely disappeared, then pull it out and start all over, but no matter how hard she tried, she just couldn’t get off.
“Shit, I need to try something different.” Thinking quickly, with the pounding in her loins for release thinking was getting clouded. Maybe she could try fantasizing about someone. Kaji would be her first choice to screw, but since she was fantasizing, why not try conjuring up the forbidden fruit, Shinji. Misato felt the heat rise in her labia as her mind visualized the small naked body of Shinji pounding away on her. The dildo went in and out, fast and faster as she imagined it wasn’t a plastic phallus but the hot, hard cock of Shinji. She was nearing her climax, but she needed something to push her over the edge. Her mind focused on Shinji’s body, slowly changing it onto a more lean and sexy form. The cute boy became handsome. The slim figure became muscular. The average cock became a monster that would make her squeal. As her orgasm built, something inside her stomach was forming. At first, it was no bigger then a marble, but slowly it grew and started to take on form. Her stomach started to expand, but she was so focused on her fantasy that she never noticed it until it was too late. She pushed her dildo in so far and fast, that it bumped into her cervix. She through her head back and screamed in pleasure, loads of clear gooey girl cum oozed out from around the entrapped dildo, until Misato returned to reality.
“That was fucking great,” Woozily she muttered. She looked down at her dildo filled snatch, but only saw her massive, blob like belly. She could only look at the huge thing in mute horror. Before screaming or fear could come, a transparent hand came out of her stomach. A body soon followed the arm that although different, Misato recognized. Once completely out of the stomach, the gut returned to normal and the person became corporeal, and then collapsed on Misato.
“Hi,” Shinji, who now looked just like Misato’s fantasy Shinji, mumbled from on top of her.
“Hi,” Misato replied.