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"Hey, Asuka." Shinji said as he walked into the room where Asuka was sitting watching TV while eating. The red-haired girl ignored Shinji, focused intently on a boxing match that was airing. He gently poked her back. "Asuka."

"What!?" Asuka snapped, slapping away his hand. "Can't you see I'm watching something, stupid?"

"Yeah, that's what I wanted to talk about. You've had the TV all day, and I'm bored, so I was wondering if I could have a turn."

Asuka scoffed at the request. "Why should I?"

"Because…we're supposed to share? And you've had it all day, so it's only fair I get a turn."

"Ha, as if! What are you gonna do, beg Misato to take it?"

"No, I'm just asking politely." Shinji said, starting to get annoyed.

"Asking politely? That's all you do. 'Lovely little Shinji, begging his way around the house like the housebroken baby he is~'"

"Yeah! Because being polite is the nice thing to do!" Shinji exclaimed, now actively getting angry.

Asuka reached forward and flicked Shinji on the bridge of the nose. "And what's that gotten you, huh? Daddy likes Rei more than you, Misato likes Kaji more than you, hell, even Pen Pen spends more time with me than he does with you~!"

"Ugh! What's your problem!" Shinji shouted.

"My problem, what's your problem! I was doing just fine until you came along!"

"Well I didn't want you here anyway!" Shinji yelled, his clenched fists twitching.

"Oh, now you suddenly don't care? Look at you, you're shaking!"

"WHY DON'T YOU EVER JUST SHUT UP!?" Shinji leapt without thinking and shoved her so hard she crashed against the table, splintering it into pieces. Immediately, Shinji felt extreme guilt as he rushed over to her. "Oh my god! I'm sorry! A-are you okay?"

Pain flowed all throughout Asuka's body, a level she hadn't really felt. Pain through an Eva registered differently, as if you were on some kind of wireless connection. This was real. The splinters in her back, the sore thudding on the back of her head and shoulders, the dizzy feeling; and above all else, the realization that it was Shinji who did it. It was...something new. Entirely new.

When he saw her shaking, he assumed it was from rage, and so he immediately began apologizing more. "I'm sorry! I'm…I'm really really sorry!" Asuka finally opened her mouth, but whatever Shinji expected her to say, he didn't expect to hear a moan. A rather...suggestive moan. "A-Asuka?"

She finally sat up, shuddering harder than Shinji was when he was angry. He could finally see a strong blush on her face, and when she tried to speak, it came out as a light whimper.

"Are you…um…okay?" Shinji asked, confused by how she was reacting as he held out a hand to help her up.

Asuka stood up and looked Shinji dead in the eyes. "Wh-wh-where did that...come from?"

"I…I think I could ask you a similar question." He said, and, as a test, he lightly pushed her towards the wall.

Asuka moaned again, completely involuntarily, as the light push sent butterflies through her stomach and a strange feeling began brewing somewhere deeper. "S-stop that!"

"Are you…turned on?" He asked, bewildered.

"N-no! You perv! How would...would that t-t-turn me on!?" Smirking at her, he pushed her again, a little bit harder this time, enough for her to actually hit the wall. Asuka felt her clit almost throb as her side hit the wall. She bounced off of the plaster and her legs immediately gave out.

"You are turned on, aren't you?!"

"I-I would never admit that! You're just a sicko who reads too many weird Japanese comics! Gir-Women don't get turned on by...by wimpy guys abusing them!"

"…Wimpy?" He asked, and took a hard step towards her as his smirk turned back into a scowl.

Asuka whimpered as he did. "Wh-what are you doing?"

"You think I'm wimpy?" He said, starting to raise a hand. "Really?"

Her breath became hitched and unsteady, and Shinji watched her eyes follow his hand like it was hypnotizing her. "Y-y-yeah! You're just s-s-stupid Shinji!"

Shinji stepped up to her and slammed his hand against the wall next to her face, leaving a small dent in the weak wall. "I can show you how wrong you are…if that's what you want." He was partially teasing her with his words, partially testing the waters, and partially actually angry with her insults.

Asuka didn't exactly flinch, rather, she closed her eyes and shuddered, letting out a loud moan as she felt the wind move next to her head and the crack of the wall's plaster.

"I-I'd like to see you try..." She muttered.

Taking that as a good enough confirmation, he brought his other hand up in a fist into her stomach, not super hard, but hard enough that she would definitely feel an impact. Asuka gagged and hunched forward as the wind was knocked out of her. Her chest rested against Shinji and her arms gripped his back as he pulled his fist away. And, to Asuka's own horror, she could feel herself getting wet.

"How do you feel now?" He asked tentatively.

"I-I-I-" Asuka sputtered. "F-fuck you..."

Shinji felt a slight blush in his cheeks that he couldn't quite explain as he grabbed her hair and yanked her back, forcing her to look him in the eyes as he brought her against the wall again.

Asuka stared him right back in the eyes. He was so...confident. Masculine. Dominating...her thighs locked together as she stared at him and her eyes became glazed over with a kind of yearning. Shinji felt the urge to kiss her right then and there, but he wasn't sure how she'd react to that, so instead, he decided to do something he might've considered risky. While still holding her hair, he raised his other hand and quickly brought his palm to her cheek, slapping her, the sound reverberating through the small room.

Asuka let out another noise, but it was something more than a moan. She verbalized a kind of pure, animalistic lust as her cheek flared with a stinging feeling. Still, she tried to remain strong. "You're...not even that tough!"

Shinji couldn't help but laugh. "Even after all of this, you still put on a face?" He asked, before putting a hand around her throat, not tightly enough to choke her out, yet, but enough that she would feel the pressure of his fingers.

Her hands didn't even reach up to stop Shinji, and she couldn't even deny him anymore. Instead, she reached down and started frantically rubbing her pussy through her shorts. Shinji grew an instant boner at the sight, and his grip on her loosened slightly.

Suddenly, the old Asuka came back. "Don't p-puss out on me, I'll never forgive you!" Shinji's anger flared and he squeezed tighter than he meant to.

A bit of redness came to Asuka's face, and in response she started tearing off her shorts and shirt, only pushing Shinji off of her to take off her shirt and bra, throwing them aside before ramming forward and kissing the boy.

Shinji fell to the floor from the force of the kiss as Asuka laid on top of him in only her panties, her bare breasts pressing against his chest. He reached out and grabbed onto her ass through the cotton underwear, squeezing it painfully hard as he kissed her back with an equal amount of passion.

Eventually, Asuka pulled back from the kiss and looked down at Shinji, a smile coming to her face that was equal parts smug and affectionate. "When I get off, I want you to fuck me up. No holding back, got it~?"

"Is that…really what you want?" He asked, just in case, knowing that if he lost control…he could probably seriously hurt her.

Asuka stood up and yanked down her shorts and panties in one go, flashing her hairless pussy to him and showing it was incredibly wet. "I'll say 'Eva' if I think you're going too far, that sound good?"

Surprised at how okay with the situation that simple assurance left him, he nodded, and stood up, looking her up and down. Her body was…honestly gorgeous. Her breasts were perfectly sized and shaped, and that pussy…it was perfect. He took a deep breath, and simply…let go. He opened his eyes, looked at her, brought his arm back, and landed a punch directly into her nose, immediately feeling it break.

Asuka fell to the ground immediately, writhing and immediately starting to cry. And yet, as she felt an immense burning in her face and she realized what she did, she didn't say her safeword. Instead, she felt the light aching in her pussy turn to an intense burning, and her legs spread a little as she rolled around in response to it.

Shinji grabbed her arms and yanked her to her feet. Then, he grabbed her shoulder, and bent her body down as he brought his knee into her chest, feeling the soft flesh easily give way to his bony knee.

Asuka let out a whimper as she sunk to the ground, but immediately her strong need overcame her. She lunged up and grabbed at Shinji's pants, quickly yanking them and his underwear down in one go before feeling overwhelmed, falling to the ground again while rubbing her nose and chest in some way to relieve the aching.

Shinji stepped out of his clothes, throwing off his shirt as well. Now just as naked as her, his hard dick throbbing painfully, he picked her up, and then threw her back onto the broken remains of the table. He walked over to where she was laying down, raised his hand, and delivered the hardest slap he could to her ass, watching it jiggle from the impact.

Asuka's back arched, raising her stomach and chest off the floor while her feet kicked and shuddered a little. Shit, why did it have to be Shinji that made her feel this way?

Shinji groaned as he delivered slap upon slap upon slap to her quickly reddening asscheeks, watching them jiggle wildly. He could feel himself losing it already.

Every hit made her entire body throb with pleasure, and eventually she had to move one hand up to her clit so she could frantically rub away some of the pressure building inside of her.

Shinji finally stopped his relentless attack on her ass, both of them now completely red. He watched as she masturbated. "Should I…keep going? Or do you want me to wait for you to…finish?"

Asuka moved her hand and rolled over onto her back. The sudden pressure against her ass made her jump up, limping around in a vain attempt to walk off the pain. "Just, just fuck me already! Jesus, make it hurt!"

Shinji got onto his knees, brought his hand back, and before he could question if what he was about to do was a good or bad idea, he slammed his fist into her pussy.

Asuka's entire body froze and her face scrunched up as the most intense feeling of her life spread through her body via exactly where Shinji punched her. It was pain and pleasure in one potent package, delivered in a way that made her unable to resist.

Seeing her standing there petrified like a statue, he stood back up, and with one light shoved, she fell back onto the floor, leaving him standing over her, his cock dripping with precum.

Asuka moaned and groaned as her pussy throbbed, both with arousal and the fact that she had just been punched. "Sh-shit, I love you..." She sputtered out.

Shinji paused, his cheeks turning bright red. "H-huh?"

"Nothing! Nothing, just, stick it in me already! And don't think you can slack off just because you feel good!"

Still slightly flustered, he knelt down, grabbed her thighs, and with no fanfare, he slammed his cock inside her, throwing his entire length inside her, making his gasp as his body shuddered in a flood of arousal.

Asuka's breath caught in her throat again, and didn't return for long enough that she thought she was being choked again. Having her virginity taken, by Shinji of all people, after being treated like nothing but a punching bag, it was too much for her.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" She screamed as Shinji began pumping. "Hurt me, punish me! I'm a stupid pig! A slut! I deserve this!"

Shinji wasn't sure why he did it, but as she started shouting obscenities about herself, he reached back and slammed his fist into her jaw.

Asuka moaned again as her face absolutely burned in agony. "Yesh..." She slurred. "Jusht like that, ruin me~"

Shinji thrust hard in and out of her, feeling her tight walls clenched around his cock as her wetness allowed him to slide into her. As he thrusted, he wrapped his hands around her neck, and squeezed, harder than before.

Asuka reached down to rub her clit as her oxygen was taken away. Her eyes were filled with...love, as weird as it seemed to Shinji. As glazed over and empty as they looked, when he stared into those eyes, he saw a deep well of affection behind them.

It almost made Shinji stop, to the point where he had to focus on the fact that she was actually enjoying this. He went faster and faster, feeling pressure building inside him as he rammed her, watching her skin start to change color slightly as he squeezed her neck. Suddenly, a look of panic overcame Asuka.

"E-e-evan...Evangelion!" She managed to choke out with what little oxygen she had left.

Shinji almost didn't let go, getting so caught up in everything that he nearly forgot the safe word, but thankfully, he loosened his grip to allow oxygen to flood back into her. "I-I'm sorry! Are you okay? Do you want to stop?" He immediately flooded her with questions and apologies.

Asuka sat up and rubbed her neck. "It's fine, I was just about to pass out. I want to stay awake for this~"

Shinji nodded, and he resumed what he was doing, his thrusts becoming slower but more powerful as he approached a climax. Just a bit before he did, Asuka released; practically screaming at Shinji as her entire body shuddered and he felt her fluids spray against his pelvis.

Even as she came, he didn't stop for a second, pumping harder and harder, hitting his hips against hers harder and harder until he too finally came, spraying everything he had, everything that had pent up inside him into her pussy, filling it so much that some shot out from the sides onto the floor.

Asuka watched Shinji pull out of her, but right as he was about to stand, she frowned. "Oh c'mon, don't you know about the aftercare?"

"After…care?"

Asuka scoffed, and then fell onto her side. Now that the pleasure was gone, the aching in her stomach and chest was really getting to her. "It's the stuff you do after, dummy. Like, cuddling...kissing, that kind of stuff."

Shinji laughed. "After all that, you want to…cuddle?"

"Oh, shut up and get over here," Asuka pouted as she held out her arms. Despite his teasing…cuddling actually sounded really nice, and so he walked over and quickly embraced her, feeling her warmth against his own, her breasts squishing against his cheek as his limp dick poked her belly.

Asuka groaned a bit and looked down to see the sickly blue-brown bruises developing all up and down her body. "Hey, Shinji, would you mind...touching them?"

"The bruises? Or…your…?" He looked pointedly at her boobs.

"Both, if you want..." Asuka answered, looking away as another blush came over her face. Shinji nodded, and decided to start with the breasts. He gently placed his hands over the two soft mounds, his fingers sinking into her soft flesh, and making him moan, almost immediately making him horny again.

Asuka moaned as well, but this time from the aching that came every time his fingers brushed against her bruises, and the way his palms would cover and press down on her nipples. It made her just as aroused as him, a fact she was all too happy to demonstrate as she started humping against him.

He moved his hands away so he could pinch her nipples between his fingers, and give them a light twist.

"When did you get so good at this?" Asuka half-asked and half-lamented as she felt her clit rub up against his hip. Shinji laughed as he moved now to her bruises, trailing his fingers over her skin as he gently poked each one he could find, enjoying her shudders.

Every single time he touched her, Asuka felt a new world of pleasure open. It made her want, no, need more. In some attempt to egg him on, she reached down and grabbed his dick.

He groaned at her touch, his dick flaring to life as it began to harden once more. Yet he kept going, making a second pass, but pressing down a little harder on her bruises.

"Y...y'know, if you really want to...you can choke me out...completely..."

"Is that what you want?" He asked. Asuka forcefully rolled Shinji on top of her, wrapping her legs around his back and positioning his dick right up against her cunt.

"Y-yeah, just this time, grip more around the side of my neck. It feels better that way."

Shinji smiled at her as he wrapped his hands around her neck again, following her instructions, and starting off squeezing slightly as he pushed himself in again, once again pushing all in at once.

Immediately, she was once again overcome. Her entire body spasmed and shuddered from the dual pleasure of her breathing being forcefully cut off and the feeling of Shinji violating her once again. Had she known that doing this would feel this amazing, she would've bullied him harder back on the ship.

Shinji slowly tightened his grip as he thrusted in and out of her again, feeling exhausted but not wanting to disappoint her. Already he could see her skin turning colors again as he squeezed and squeezed.

What few noises she could make were tired and strained, and her entire body grew limp as Shinji continued to use her. At this point she was basically a sex doll for the timid boy, and in that moment she happily would've spent her entire life doing nothing but pleasuring herself and Shinji like this.

Shinji felt himself already approaching a climax again as he poured every ounce of energy he had into slamming his dick inside her, feeling her grip on him grow weaker and weaker.

Asuka felt her vision blurring at the same time her lightheadedness became overwhelming. "L-love you..." she choked out as her eyes closed and her body grew completely limp.

Those words sent him over the edge as he came in her for a second time, though more of his cum shot out the sides after she'd already been filled by him previously. His body rocked with the pleasure, and he released her neck as he waited for it to end. Once it did, he pulled out, dripping onto the floor as he fell down next to her, panting.

"Woah…" He said, and looked over it, finding her breathing once more even as she was unconscious. He smiled to himself as he curled up next to her, wrapping an arm around her waist as he pulled her close, closed his eyes, and with the TV being the only sound in the room, he fell asleep next to her.

Misato entered the house a little bit later, and the first thing she saw was that Asuka had cum dripping out of her exposed pussy, and Shinji was naked next to her. Then she saw the horrific bruises lining her chest and stomach, and the hand marks around her neck.

"Holy shit," Misato whispered. "He finally killed her. I wonder what she said this time."

Then she saw the gentle rise and fall of their stomachs. Somehow, that was no less reassuring.

"Did...Shinji manage to do that? To her?"

There was a pause.

"Yeuch," Misato commented as she tried to push the mental image of what had happened for the last few hours out of her head. Instead, she returned to her room with a can of beer, and she spent the rest of the night trying really hard to not think about what she had seen.