Personal harem of mass production

      The elevator slowly descended. Asuka was leaning against the wall, and did not notice how the cabin reached the desired floor and stopped. The doors had long since opened, and Langley, with her eyes closed, was deep in her own thoughts. Synchronization with Evangelion-02 reached zero, and not only this aggravated the situation. Hating myself and everyone around me was maddening, but it was impossible to get rid of it. It was with great difficulty that she managed to hold back tears and anger from the realization of her insignificance, because even the fool Shinji beat her in what she wanted to be the first. If she is not the first among others, she will not be able to consider herself better, and this should not be allowed. It is impossible, otherwise there is no point in living.       Understanding the stop of the elevator moving for a couple of minutes brought her back to reality. Opening her eyes, Asuka walked briskly towards the exit of the headquarters where today’s synchronization tests were conducted. Tomorrow will be the last day for her, which will finally decide the fate of the Evangelion pilot. If nothing changes by tomorrow, Nerv won’t need it. No one will need her anymore, — these were the thoughts of the girl at that moment.       So far, a working pass has allowed you to leave the building. And going outside, Langley kicked into a puddle of water out of anger: it was raining, not predicted by the weather forecast. The school uniform and shoes got wet, and Asuka stood in the doorway so as not to continue spoiling her clothes. Because of the lack of an umbrella, she got mad because she was at a disadvantage. — Fucking rain… — said Asuka softly, then breaking into a scream: — Damn you!       The evening sky of Tokyo-3 looked several times darker due to thick gray clouds. There was not a soul on the street, and only the light from the lampposts dispersed the darkness.       Through the noise of the rain, Asuka’s ears caught slow heavy footsteps. Someone was approaching her, not afraid to step on puddles. Turning around, she saw a strange creature she had never seen before. Similar to the Evangelions, it was noticeably different from them. White body surface, no eyes and a wide smile. A little taller than her, the creature came up to her and held out a black umbrella in its long hand.       A strange feeling came over Asuka. It seemed that she had known this Eva for many years, and there was an indissoluble connection between them. Anger, grief and pain eased at the sight of him. Blushing, Langley accepted the umbrella, and together they walked under its shelter towards Misato’s house.       Stealing glances at Evangelion, Asuka wondered if she should say something. Does this attractive freak understand human speech? But even if he understands, there was no need for extra words. They got along well with each other without boring stupid speeches. Wanting to be closer, she gently touched her shoulder to his arm, and their eyes met. Hoping for reciprocal feelings, Soryu received them: he took her hand, penetrating with his big long fingers through the girl’s small, thin and elegant ones. The incongruous smile on his face made her smile, too. No one except him lately could show a simple happy smile on the girl’s face.       Unfortunately, the road from the headquarters to Misato’s house came to an end, and this meant parting with him. Stopping at an apartment building, Asuka looked sadly at Evangelion. Releasing his hand, she returned the umbrella and still decided to ask: — Will we see each other again?       He nodded silently, giving an affirmative answer. With the thumb of his right hand, he wiped a drop of rain or a drop of tears on Sorya’s face, and turned around, going away in an unknown direction. Langley stood under the incessant stream of water, no longer afraid of getting wet to the skin. She watched her beloved until he disappeared from sight for good, and only then went to Misato’s apartment, acutely feeling the happiness flaring up inside.       The front door opened and Asuka was greeted by Pen-Pen. Holding a can of beer in his paw, he looked at the completely wet chan in bewilderment. Without saying anything, the penguin went into another room and, burping loudly, took another sip from the tube stuck in the jar. - Asuka, you’ve finally come, — Shinji said, coming out of the kitchen with an apron over his casual clothes. — Dinner is getting cold… Asuka?.. — What are you staring at, stupid Shinji? -Soryu asked angrily, coming close to Ikari. — I had to walk in the rain, and you didn’t even bother to bring me an umbrella! It’s because of you that I’m all wet! — I’m sorry! — Shinji said guiltily. He got home two hours earlier than Langley, when there was no suspicion of rain, but he completely forgot that she would have to go without an umbrella in such weather. Misato was staying at the headquarters for the night shift, so they were alone. - All you do is apologize. Didn’t it occur to you that I might need your help? Fool!       At the sight of Shinji, the feelings that had gone away for a moment returned. Showing sympathy for him, she skillfully hid it, showing only anger towards Ikari, because she was afraid to admit it. She had been lonely all her life and didn’t want to stay that way if she didn’t get love in return. Moreover, Shinji was one of those who primarily thinks only about himself, and it is unlikely that a normal relationship will turn out with him. The incident that happened today only confirmed this. — Well, at least I cooked food, — Asuka grumbled. — I’m going to take a bath first, and don’t even think about peeking.       Soryu left the corridor, and Shinji breathed a sigh of relief. He felt guilty, but he didn’t know how he could fix it. Ikari really often thought about his problems and did not even realize that Langley had feelings for him. No one could have guessed it from her attitude towards him. However, he did not rule out the fact that he would not mind getting along with the girl who lives with him under the same roof.       Asuka went into the bathroom and took off her soaked underwear with great pleasure. The tub was filled with warm water, and she lay down in it, rejoicing in the newfound comfort of home. Evangelion, who had taken her home, came to mind. Compared to Shinji, he didn’t leave Asuka in the lurch. If they really meet again, she would like to stay with him forever. And let the feelings for Ikari have not gone anywhere, love with Eva will be much easier. Then there will be no need to suffer from unrequited love and the excruciating pain that accompanies it.       Twenty minutes later, Langley left the bathroom. Putting on clean short shorts and a yellow T-shirt, she threw her school uniform into the washing machine and went to the kitchen. By the time she arrived, a plate filled with soup was already on the table. Shinji was also sitting at the table, taking food. — I could pour myself soup, don’t do anything for me! Soryu was indignant, sitting down at the table opposite Ikari. — And why isn’t it hot? Couldn’t you warm it up? — You can put it in the microwave, you’re independent, — Shinji replied in a dissatisfied tone. — If you do something for others, do it right, — Asuka took a spoon and quickly began to eat, despite all the indignation. — And how do you answer me? Have you forgotten about your own offense? — Of course I haven’t forgotten. I realized that I had done the wrong thing. — Congratulations! - Asuka looked up from her meal and pointedly clapped her hands. — You have learned to realize your mistakes! — I promise it won’t happen again. — Let’s see how you fulfill your promise. Learn to think about others, stupid Shinji.       Soon after finishing her soup, Asuka got up from the table and went to her room. — You will wash the dishes yourself, I will be grateful, — she said, hiding behind the wall.       Shinji was used to her character, so he took it for granted that she left all the work for him. Rising, he began to wash the few dishes. Night was approaching, and he was naturally sleepy. Deciding to go to bed after an hour, he went to his room to do what he loved — listening to music stored in the player.       After an hour, Shinji turned off the player and fell into a light nap. At this time, Asuka was also trying to fall asleep, having hung out her washed clothes to dry a few minutes ago. Sleep stubbornly did not want to come: he was prevented by the events of the past day, thoughts, feelings, emotions. Turning over from one side to the other and trying different poses, Asuka did not achieve any results. A sudden painful feeling of loneliness forced her to her feet.       She’s done it before. Pushing aside the sliding door of Shinji’s room, Soryu quietly entered and lay down opposite Ikari on a soft futon. Shinji, who had not been sleeping soundly, immediately freed himself from slumber, feeling something wrong. Opening his eyes, he met the gaze of a girl who was very close to him. - Still awake? — Asuka asked calmly. — As you can see… — Shinji answered in surprise, having already slept with her recently, but still he had a question for her: — What are you doing here? - I can’t sleep, stupid Shinji, — she replied matter of factly. — Your futon is softer than my bed. — In my opinion, they are the same…       Asuka moved closer to Ikari and closed her eyes. That’s what she wanted so much — to be close to the one she loves. And it doesn’t matter that there is no recognition. Just being around. This is still quite enough to fall asleep peacefully.       Shinji’s futon is really softer. At least when he sleeps on it.

***

      In the morning, Shinji woke up first. Sunlight was already illuminating the curtains drawn over the window, and one of the rays blinded Ikari’s eyes. When he tried to close them with his hand, he found that he could not do it. Looking a little lower, Shinji saw Asuka hugging him in a dream. She wrapped her left arm around his body, pressing her face to his chest. They had never been so close to each other before, and this confused him very much, but he could not push her away or gently free himself. I didn’t want to wake Langley, but it was clearly the hour when it was time to go to school. Fortunately, nothing had to be done in the end.       After waking up, Soryu did not immediately understand what was happening, but when she noticed in what position she was sleeping, she slowly raised her head and looked at Shinji. - Good morning, — Ikari smiled with a drop of sweat on his forehead, preparing for the expected outcome. — Stupid Shinji! Asuka quickly got to her feet, blushing with shame and at the same time feeling pleasure from close contact with him, even if it was unintentional. — Don’t think anything! I am not responsible for my actions when I sleep! And anyway, it happened by accident! - It’s okay, I understand, — Shinji replied, sitting up and looking at the time of the electronic clock. — What’s more important is that we’re going to be late for the first lesson now. — Damn it! If we hurry, we’ll make it, but we’ll have to do without breakfast. Stupid Shinji, you made us lunch in advance today, right? — If only… — Ikari scratched the back of his head. — I usually always woke up on time, so I wanted to cook lunch in the morning. The only thing we can take is yesterday’s soup. — Are you a fool? He’s cold anyway! I can’t rely on you for anything!       Asuka started to leave the room, and Shinji got up from the futon, following her. In ten minutes, they managed to fully prepare for the school day, not counting the missed breakfast. When the bell rang for the first lesson, they just came to their office.       Today was no different from the others in its ordinariness. There were the same lessons, there were the same students and teachers. And then came the same lunch.       Kensuke muttered when Shinji explained that he hadn’t cooked any food and had overslept breakfast. — Then you’re probably going to eat in the cafeteria? - There’s nothing else to do, — Ikari replied. —That’s not like you, Shinji, — Suzuhara said, smiling broadly. — I bet you and Asuka were doing something obscene. - There was nothing between us, it just happened, — Shinji lied, realizing that Soryu’s actions definitely looked strange and unusual, so there was something after all. — Okay, okay, that’s how we believed you, — Kensuke supported Suzuhara. — You came to school together. - Idiots, — Asuka thought, hearing the conversation of the trio out of the corner of her ear as she left the classroom. — Just to talk about all sorts of nonsense.       I didn’t want to go to the dining room. Something told her that it wouldn’t be necessary. There was enough time, and to begin with, she wanted to visit the school roof, because at one of the lessons she saw the same Evangelion. He was circling near the windows on his most beautiful white and black wings, and in his hands he had two boxes of bento. Still smiling with snow-white, clean teeth, he clearly hinted at holding a joint meal. Somehow he knew that she was without lunch, and it would be hard to refuse such a generous offer.       Arriving on the roof, Soryu looked at the sky, trying to see it. He didn’t have to wait long: he flew in and landed smoothly two meters from Langley, hiding his wings back into his body. After handing over one box, he unpacked his own, and they sat down by a high fence and began to eat. Asuka felt at peace next to him and at the end of the meal said: - Thanks.       In relation to Evangelion, she could not afford to show anger. Smiling, Asuka put aside the empty box and hugged his big, muscular body. He also threw away the bento, stroking her red hair. To Langley’s surprise, he even allowed himself more. Lifting a beautiful face by the chin, he penetrated her mouth with his long red tongue, not having the ability to give a direct kiss. Playing with tongues, Soryu caught herself thinking that she gets the highest pleasure from this action. The excitement was steadily approaching, increasing by the minute. It will take some more time, and a kiss will definitely be missed. Knowing this, Asuka reached for his cock…       Pulling away from the excited chan, he pointed her up. Asuka looked up at the sky and was amazed: there were two people like him circling there. The Evangelions landed on the roof and approached Langley. Caressing her with tongues all over her body, they began to take off their clothes. Asuka didn’t mind that there were several of them now. They attracted her in the same way, and for some unknown reason she sought to give herself to everyone. Their penises appeared as suddenly as the wings appeared before, and, sitting naked on her knees, she took turns taking a hard cock in her mouth.       White seminal fluid splattered Asuka, and she quite swallowed the one that got into her mouth. The Eves patted the girl’s hair and, hiding their members, flew somewhere again, leaving her alone. She knew they would definitely come back. They will return, not forgetting to invite others with them.

***

      When the lessons were over, Asuka and Shinji came to the headquarters for a synchronization test. Langley was already prepared for the fact that the upcoming test would be her last, but she was no longer worried about it. Instead of unnecessary worries, she thought only about meeting the Evangelions, dreamed of passionate kisses through tongues and long big penises that the Eves possessed. - It’s strange, — Ritsuko said during the test, — Asuka’s psychological state has improved, but the synchronization is still zero. - It can’t be helped, — Misato said. — We’ll try to use another pilot. Asuka doesn’t seem to have any problems with that today. — Yes, she looks completely calm. Apparently, she resigned herself after all.       This time she left Nerv earlier than Shinji. Taking a deep breath of fresh air, Soryu slowly walked along the road. Five Eves were approaching her on bicycles. When they stopped, she got on one of their bikes. Sitting in the passenger seat, Asuka hugged her beloved and inhaled the smell of his strong body. She did not know where she would be taken, and what they would do. The main thing is that she will definitely have a good time with them.       Throughout the evening, they had a lot of fun, riding around the city: they visited cafes, walked in the park, went to the cinema and did a lot of other things that couples in love usually do, although in this case there were more and more lovers. They appeared unexpectedly and behaved just like the others. Eventually, their number increased to nine, and no one has joined them since.       The evening sun was sinking below the horizon. Asuka and the Evangelions were walking in the area where Misato’s apartment was located. Langley walked in front, smiling and singing an opening from the anime, and the Eves followed her, driving bicycles with their hands. It was an idyll that no one would dare to break. At this moment, all the conditions were met to obtain the atmosphere of a romantic evening. Turning to the biomechanical robots, Asuka folded her hands behind her back, holding a school briefcase, and looked at each of them. - You know, I’ve figured out what I’m going to call you, — she said. — My personal harem of mass production!       Soryu herself could not understand why such a name came to her mind. She didn’t know anything about these Evangelions, but surely their similarity prompted her to say exactly these words. Asuka had no idea how close she was to the true existence of serial Eva.       The Evangelions looked at each other and laughed with mysterious cunning at something that only they knew about. Putting their bikes in the parking lot at the nearest building, they beckoned her to them, giving signs with their index fingers.       Asuka obediently approached them, hoping for something pleasant on their part, but suddenly they abruptly attacked her, showing too much strength. Tearing the school uniform and underwear, they scored all the cracks that opened for their members. Right on the street, where someone could appear at any moment. But the population of the city seemed to have died out, and no one noticed the rape of a young tyanka.       The Evangelions took turns having it, sparing no effort and energy of their own. Then Asuka realized that she was just being used. Despite everything that has been done for her. If they really loved her, they wouldn’t use violence to have sexual intercourse. She wanted it, craved it with all her heart, but not in the rough form that she received. No pleasure, just incredible pain. Pain, similar to deja vu. Were they just mocking her over the past twenty-four hours, proving the love that did not exist?       Throwing Langley on the asphalt, serial Eves released the accumulated molofia on her. Smiling broadly, they removed their genitals, got on their bikes and drove away, leaving Asuka all alone. The girl silently looked at the darkening sky, not wanting to do anything. Impotent hatred consumed the heart. She wanted to die right here and now to get rid of her emotional wounds. Bitter, non-stop tears flowed down her cheeks.       Shinji was returning from the headquarters, having carried out all the necessary procedures there, when he saw a naked Asuka lying in the middle of the street. — Asuka! — really scared for her, Ikari ran to the girl. — What happened?! — Stay back! And don’t jerk off on me, you idiot! Langley shouted, hearing the voice of the fool Shinji. Simultaneously delighted by his appearance, but at the same time ashamed of her appearance, she covered her chest with her hands. Tears continued to flow from the sockets. — Asuka! Without listening to her, Shinji ran up to her. Throwing off the green briefcase from his shoulders, he sat on his knees and pressed the seminal fluid-covered body to him. Seeing the state she was in, tears also flowed from his eyes.       Soryu was amazed by Ikari’s actions. He sincerely sympathized with her and without even thinking about it, he leaned her against his body — stained and mutilated. Shinji didn’t know how to communicate with people, but he was a very nice guy. — Fool… What a fool you are… — Asuka said softly, looking into his face with tear-stained eyes. — Let me go… — I can’t, — Shinji replied, — you… need me, don’t you? - Shinji… — Asuka said his name for the first time without saying that he was a fool, and showed a happy smile. Her attentions finally reached him, and he understood what her feelings were. — Yes… I’ve always needed you.       Shinji touched Langley’s lips, kissing her for real and with sincere love. They tasted like cum, but immediately it was overlaid by a very special one, inherent only to her. Nothing could prevent him from dominating the taste of the seminal fluid of a mass-produced harem. No matter how hard it was with Ikari, Asuka could no longer leave him because she loved him. The relationship with the Evangelions will forever remain in the past, but the feelings for Shinji will never run out. The complementation of humanity was waiting for them ahead, and its onset would bind their souls for an immense eternity, and in the meantime they still had a little time left to make up for lost opportunities that they had not yet taken advantage of, living so close to each other.