This choice: Shinji and Misato open the door to greet them. | Go Back Chapter 16: Hello, now go away (ID #300701) an addition by: chaos ![View fearboy's Portfolio. [Offline / Private]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-10.gif) More by this author “You stay in here, I’ll answer the door,” Misato ordered as she searched through a pile of dirty clothes for anything to wear. Her sex still dripped with her girl cum and her breasts had dabs of milk hanging of her teats as she raced to find something to hid her nakedness.
“Why do I have to stay here?” Shinji asked. Misato bent over to pick up her discarded tank top and Shinji’s dick regained a little of his hardness. God, if there wasn’t someone at the door, he’d ram it right into her.
“One, I told the school you were sick and two, you look tree years older!” Misato shrieked he last part and pointed at Shinji’s more mature teenage body.
“Oh right,” Shinji grumbled. “But hurry back, I want one last fuck before I eat you alive.”
“Aren’t you the romantic,” Misato said. She gave him a peck on the cheek then slid into her cut off jeans. She reached for her top and put her arms up the bottom, when Shinji called out for her to stop.
“What?” Misato asked not to exuberated, if she didn’t answer the door soon, the people out there will get curious what’s taking so long and Misato thought that telling them she was in the middle of getting eaten by her teenage lover wouldn’t go over very well.
“Can’t have you dripping,” he commented. Leaning over he swiped his tongue over her right nipple, giving her a tingle of excitement and also cleaning the breast milk off her nipple. He did the same to the other one, only he lingered on it and gave it a few firm suckles.
“mmmm, fresh,” he said before pushing Misato to the door. Giving him a wink, she headed out, but made sure to sway her hips in just ta way that Shinji would definitely take notice of her rounded behind. Shinji got one more look at her shapely ass before she closed the door behind her and went to see who had interrupted her foreplay with Shinji. Another knock came from the front door, followed by loud German cursing. Rolling her eyes, Misato knew at least one person that was at the door.
“Keep your pants on I’m coming!” She raced to the door, hoping that Asuka was only here to pick up some things and wasn’t planning on staying and ruining the mood. She swung open the door and put on her warm, yet subtly sultry smile.
“Wow, the whole gangs here!” inside she was swearing up a storm, getting rid of Asuka was hard enough, but getting rid of three hormonal men was going to be almost impossible.
“What took you so long,” Asuka snapped. She stormed past Misato giving no heed to the older girl in front of her. Misato smiled at the men present and they smiled back, only it was more of a leer then a smile.
“How’s my favorite girl doing?” Kaji asked rubbing his three o’clock shadow that all the girls said tickled their faces when they kissed him.
“Alright, considering you never called to tell me your back in town.” Misato was beyond Kaji’s little games, Shinji had twice the oomph in bed then Kaji and being able to change his form after digestion could give them tons of fun.
“Ouch, someone’s grumpy. Maybe a sensual massage could help with the stress.” He put a cigarette to his mouth in the cool way that made girls draw closer to him.
“Oh sorry, but I found someone better to give massages. He has much bigger ‘hands’ and gives longer ‘rubs’.” The cigarette fell from Kaji’s mouth upon hearing this. Beside him, Toji and Kensuke whispered between themselves.
“I think when she said hands, what she really meant was penis.” Toji said to his friend.
“I think when she said rubs, what she really meant was sex.” Kensuke added.
“Hikari, is Asuka going to be staying here,” Misato asked wearily. Dealing with Kaji was going to be a hassle, but if Asuka stayed then having a good time with Shinji would be impossible.
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