A/N: Inspired by Saiga. All Characters are of age and I don't own them. Let me know what you think.

Owe Me

'Stupid Shinji,' the fiery redhead stomped the ground in frustration, and continued to pace about the small quarters she had been forced to live in.

'So useless. All he does is cry and complain, doesn't he realize what an honor it is to be an Eva pilot!? It doesn't matter. With me here, there's no need for that worthless creep anymore!'

Asuka continued to pace about her room, sweat starting to perspire on her flawless brow. In truth, Shinji had done little to deliberately agitate the the girl besides eye-raping her every chance the idiot got.

Asuka smirked. Could she blame him? He wasn't the only one; lust glazed eyes followed her every step at school and the NERV facility. Every hair-flip, every confident curl of her lips, every bounce of tanned, german assmeat. She could practically smell the pungent arousal emanating from their pathetic dicks as she strutted by.

Sometimes, if Asuka was feeling charitable, the stacked teen would add the most subtle sway to her hips, smugly showcasing swollen teen booty! It was a game she decided, how poorly and how fast could Asuka get them to mask their throbbing boners and dripping cunts?

This begged the question, why did it bother her so much when Shinji looked? Asuka knew that the baka yearned for her just like everyone else in Tokyo-3 and often heard the soft fap, fap, fap of late night dick-beating through the thin apartment wall.

Could it be that Shinji didn't idolize her to the extent that others did, hoping that his lame attitude would attract her attention?

'It won't work obviously.'

Could it have been that despite being a far more superior pilot to Rei, Shinji still favored her disgustingly large cow-tits when perfection was in the next room flaunting her form. Asuka crossed her arms and scoffed at the notion,

'I don't care where Shinji sticks his little dick.'

No, what infuriated the second child was the incomprehensible heat that flowed throughout her body when she slowly parted her plump outer lips and pressed her ear against the wall to listen to Shinji's ragged breaths as he jerked his meat pole. Asuka imagined that he tributed his pleasure to her wobbling, jailbait ass just as she attributed the stern salute of her clit to the loud and lewd fap of skin on dick~!

It was an exchange. An exchange that the Shinji never fucking thanked her for! That jerk!

A warm blush stretched across Asuka's daint features and she hated it. She wasn't supposed to feel like this. Dumb Shinji wasn't supposed to make her feel like this!

Asuka's ears perked at the click of the front door opening and knew that the timid third child was back from slacking off with his loser friends as Misato usually got out around eight to continue her perpetual state of drink.

The shapely teen glanced at the full-body mirror on the wall. Her baggy, yellow shirt painfully teased at the nubile curves beneath it and the modest mound of boob flesh feloniously exaggerated the suggestiveness of a teengager aching for steaming pipe to stir-up her insides. Asuka's cylindrical nipples stabbed the flimsy fabric angrily, demanding consideration.

She removed her panties from under her coochie-cutter jean-shorts. She wouldn't be needing them. Asuka's ass fell out of the small piece of clothing as the shorts were swallowed violently by a sea of pliable donk~. The rough jean material dug painfully between each globular cheek, bubbling excitingly at the strain.

'Stupid Shinji owes me!'

Asuka slid the fusuma open and stormed into the living room to find Shinji lounging on the couch, water in one hand, the television remote in the other. When he didn't immediately turn around to greet her, she considered knocking him out but a slow grin found a way onto her face.

Silently, she walked around the loveseat to stand in front of Shinji before turning around.

"Oh…hey Asuka. What's…up?" Shinji stared worriedly at his fellow pilot's slim back before she crouched down into a perched position.

Shinji couldn't help but notice Asuka's pillowy butt when she bent down. He watched the shorts angle to a point as it failed to cover the mass of fuckmeat. Asuka was known to be liberal about what she wore around the apartment but not usually to this extent; and not without punishing him for her attire. Shinji grew nervous as his trousers restricted the pulsing member that inched farther and farther down his thigh.

'Asuka's acting weird,' Shinji thought. The normally blaring foreigner was wordless and usually, when she wasn't yelling at him, she was glowering at him. Now, she did neither.

Without warning and fitting of an athlete such as Asuka, her feet kicked out at a feline speed, punching into the back cushions and trapping Shinji's head between them. The crutch point of the skimpy jeans sagged from the gravity of hanging from her slim thighs, allowing Shinji to get a facefull of fat cunt lips.

Asuka's panties delved eagerly into her snatch , accenting just how plump her pussy lips were. Her little slit was so ready to get plundered that Shinji could just make out the outline of her inner lips through the soft panties, the blots of horny discharge doing its part to advertise premium pussy.

"Asu…ka?" Shinji wasn't exactly sure what was happening or what had come over his irate roommate but he wanted to see what she would do next. With the top half of her body upside down and by his feet, making Shinji unable to see her face, he was yanked from his stupor when she asked,

"Do you smell that?"

"What?"

Asuka's waist went taught and she jutted her ass out more, her oozing clothed box now eye-level and a tongue flick away. Her ass jiggled in motion, each spherical cheek larger than Shinji's head.

"Do you smell that~?" Shinji tentatively leaned in and took a whiff, his thin nose twitched at the foreign and…primal but sweet smell emanating from Asuka's biological dick milker.

"That's fickfleisch ~❣️!"

CLAP

Asuka's hips lurched and the humongous german ass twerked purely off of kinetic energy, perpetually setting the pile of meat in a never-ending flux. The redhead's sweet and aromatic arousal wafted in Shinji's face and droplets of cunt-goo whipped against the stunned teen's forehead.

CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP

"I see the way you look at my butt," Asuka declared from her handstand-like position, raising her voice over the symphony of ass she was conducting.

"You're just like everyone else," she continued, barely exerted from shaking booty like a videotaped whore. " You follow after me stroking a micro-dick, praying one day that I trip and my thicc DUMP…ugh~...gets pried open by your rock-hard worm!"

Asuka force-fed Shinji her steamingbox, her soaked shorts the only barrier from keeping his nose "outside" her flooded crater. The estranged girl laughed maniacally, finding pleasure in the thought of worthless shrimp-dicks hopelessly pining for a shred of attention; A chance to spread her cheeks and reveal her pert, cream-colored shithole.

CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP

The oxymoron of literally drowning in pussy and being bullied at the same time, all to the rhythm of sweaty, earthquake provoking ass-shaking took a toll on the trapped teenaged boy. Shinji's dick felt as if it was going to burst, he couldn't breathe and felt himself getting light-headed.

'Am I going to die?' Shinji wondered as his head sporadically rocked back and forth, confined in the tussle of Asuka's shapely thighs. Her slimy vag-sauce stuffed his nostrils as her moist-heavy garment was the only thing he could breathe through his mouth. 'This is probably the best thing that has ever happened to me…I wouldn't mind dying like this.

Or at least he would've been but predictably, the idea of Asuka had always been much better than what she actually was and no veracity could've been proven faster as the haughty babe sprang to open her big fat mouth!

"You're nothing! A waste of space! A die scheiße pilot who's only here because of daddy! Fucking kill yourself, no one will miss you!" Asuka laughed, the hearty sound traveling from her modest chest, to her pale, jello-like ass, to her quivering pussy that was flexing from behind the gruff fabric. This skank was getting off on Shinji's misery.

Shinji was panting uncontrollably, and when Asuka suggested self-harm, he heaved. He couldn't deny that her assessment wasn't far from the truth. No matter how much he hated this devil incarnate.

Shinji's skinny chest heaved and tried to suck in air, the result was a hard suction around Asuka's labia. Shinji devoured her plump pudendum like he was trying to drink the juices through the soiled piece of clothing. If one could call it that.

"OHh…! Aufessen bitch~ ️." Her compromised position hid how her face contorted. Asuka's supermodel lips pursed, her eyebrows creased at her glabella, and her eyes rolled pleasantly at getting her weeping cunt slurped for the first time!

Asuka continued to twerk her massive teen butt, the pleasure she was experiencing fueled the velocity in which she happily threw ass like a stripper!

"Eep!" Asuka let out a surprised yelp as Shinji's arms raised from his side and heartily clutched at her bottom-up frame, causing the redhead's balance to falter and let her bodyweight slump on her skinny roommate.

Asuka's lower lips were so drenched that her crude shorts clung to the meaty flesh like a second skin. Shinji used his tongue to worm into the cunt-flavored skank-wear, taking time to absolutely savor the once-in-a-lifetime taste. The teen made sure to use the flat of his tongue to slowly and roughly grind the muscle against the ravine of dripping meat between her outer labia.

Asuka fell on her face as she felt her strength leave her completely and butterflies flutter in her stomach at Shinji's assault. Asuka was now awkwardly propped by her forearms and chest with her head laying in an uncomfortable position against the ground. Her torso was akin to a scorpion-type fall from a skateboarder and her yellow shirt softly creeped down her back, revealing her slender back.

Asuka's hanging breasts swayed and she gasped at the way her shirt brushed her sensitive bust. Her exposed back was coated in a sheen of sweat and her head-sized cheeks were now tense, trembling every couple of seconds from the retreating traces of euphoria. Asuka groaned at the arrangement, totally hot and sweaty from getting her box lewdly sucked through her booty-shorts.

Shinji continued to tenderly poke at the covered flesh as he darted his tongue into Asuka's privates with a surgical persistence. Shinji, lacking any type of experience with the opposite gender, just did what he thought the redhead's body was responding to. And it seemed to be working! He hugged Asuka's waist tighter, he couldn't get enough of her steaming pussy!

For once, through the entire time of knowing the brash and arrogant girl, Shinji felt as though he was in control. He couldn't confirm that Asuka was enjoying what was happening but the way she was melting into him was a strong indicator and they were both still fully clothed!. That was a good sign right?

In a rare stride of confidence, Shinji thought,

'We should change that.'

With asperity he didn't know he possessed, Shinji gripped Asuka's overflowing thighs and pushed-off them. Asuka tumbled forward, landing rigidly on her back.

"Wha-what the fuck baka!?" Asuka's shirt was still bunched just below her boobs, showing off her athletic abdomen. Her jean shorts hung lower on her waist than they did when she had first walked in the room which showed-off the fine obliques that dipped vulgarly to her mound. Asuka's hair was strewn all-around her face but it did little to hide the streak of scarlet that adorned her features. She was fucking hot.

Comparatively to Asuka earlier, Shinji didn't answer her question; though his reasoning being that he was currently having an out-of-body experience. Instead, he stood up and unbuckled his uniform standard belt. Asuka didn't blink as he stood over her downed form. Her head was almost between his standing legs.

"You fucking perv! What do you think you're doing…!?" In truth, Asuka knew exactly what Shinji was doing; she had initiated it of course. She waited with a baited breath.

Shinji clumsily pulled his boring slacks down to his ankles. Asuka choked at the sight. The baka stood over her, shyly looking away in his dorky whitey-tighties. But the unmistakable coil of softened schlong made it seem as if Shinji had stuffed a live anaconda within his underwear.

What took the cake though, was the fist sized cockhead that peaked out from one of the leg-holes. The spongy head was strapped against his thigh restrictively due to the briefs. Asuka watched as a lump of clumpy white precum fell from the swollen tip and purified a strand of hair that stretched next to her face.

Asuka had fought the urge to adjust herself and open her mouth wide for her own helping of virile nut!

'Bratwurst mit Senf!' Asuka thought, not daring to take her eyes off the packaged pork.

Fearing the pure ire that Shinji thought would be bubbling at the core of Asuka's pupils, he turned his head and waited for the most embarrassing beating of his life. Instead, he jumped at the…sweet(?) sound of her voice.

"Well…what are you gonna do? You gonna whip out your pathetic dick?" Asuka's mouth was dry and she found herself more frustrated than usual at her fellow pilots' meekness. She watched him shrink at her ploy. The baka had done so many things already, what was one more article of clothing cast aside?

"Serves a pussy like you right. That's the difference between me and you. When you're confronted with something scary, you just curl up and go into your own stupid world!" He still wouldn't look at her. Asuka got on her feet. "When I have to step-up, I do!" The girl herself cringed at the fact she couldn't even admit that she felt scared at times, pathetic even…and Shinji still wasn't fucking looking at her!

Asuka lifted her bright top over her head and exposed her perky twins to the beer-hazed air of the apartment before lazily discarding it on the floor. She then curled the tight, stubborn material at her slim waist and struggled to get it up and under her jiggling german-engineered rump, even having to shimmy out the provocative clothing when the circumference of her waist choked on the bulging rear meat.

"LOOK at me!"

With a rage stricken expression, the nude teen hurled her sodden, heated shorts at Shinji's face, making the boy cry out, lose his balance in the footh-holes of his downed pants, and fall back onto the love seat behind him.

Asuka, still red in the face, watched his feet-long cock jump and wriggle at the boy's settlement like a coiled anaconda would when slightly disturbed from a slumber. It was intimidating, Asuka could admit to herself…but also exhilarating~.

Shinji faltered and peeled the lewd clothing from his face in a sequence of nerdy flails that screamed "afraid of pussy". Finally though, he looked at Asuka. Or what he thought the most divine being must look like.

Even with all the sweet nectar he had just siphoned through the jean material, Shinji's mouth went dry.

"See, I'm not scared! Everyday I wake up knowing nothing can shake my stance and that I'm the best there is!" Asuka puffed out her chest and tilted her hips forward, displaying everything to Shinji. Her thumb was pointing back at her and her nose twisted up with her eyes happily shut. It was a pose that oozed confidence and ego.

Asuka just hoped that he didn't notice the hue of scarlet on her face slowly growing warmer and the faintest twitch at the corner of her mouth that shouted at her to disappear under the scrutiny of Shinji's awestruck gaze. She hoped he didn't notice her bald mound or the slickness that clung to her inner thighs right underneath.

Gathering all the nerve he could and awkwardly squeezing the cushions of the couch, Shinji responded to the gambit.

"I-I'm not scared! And…and I-I won't be!" Shinji's eyebrows furrowed in a determination saturated with unease. It was nowhere close to how beastly, albeit heartbreaking, the timid boy was when piloting the "Unit-01".

Asuka twisted her lower body and showcased her best asset. Her side-profile exaggerated the contrast between the soft budding curves of her upper body and the lump of cushiony assflesh that dipped enticingly at the weight of the cheek offered.

"Then prove it," Asuka's voice came out huskier than she wanted it to be as she stepped forward and keeled on her knees before the sitting teen. She was being bold, a clear requirement when having to interact with Shinji and something she had painfully come to realize.

As Asuka occupied the space between him, Shinji looked everywhere but into her eyes.

'Baka! Pay attention!'

Asuka gripped the edges of his snow-white undies as her fingers danced along the part of his leg band that was closest to his balls. Shinji hissed. No girl had ever touched him like this, save for Rei that one time by mistake.

The redhead palms were flush against his heated skin and were wedged where his groin met his thigh. The tips of well-kept nails dithered under the edge of the clothing. Shinji gasped. Things were…certainly taking a turn. He couldn't find the words to respond to Asuka's gentleness in which she touched him wasn't something he wasn't sure he'd ever experience again. Since his mother.

He took the gamble and looked at Asuka. The girl's hair was messy, a far-cry from her cute twintails she usually supported. Her face, to Shinji's shock, evinced nervousness and…embarrassment? He watched her eyes dart away and then back; they were just as uncertain as her next move.

"What are you looking at?" Shnji's silent gaze over nude body was embarrassing, but also exhilarating. She felt a warm freedom at the pit of her stomach, as if a voice whispered that she had already come so far. Why not?

The underwear bunched in the curl of her fingers before she dragged them down. Shinji, still in a rather flabbergasted state, jerked his hips up awkwardly to assist the redhead in unpacking his package.

Asuka followed the waistband as she drew it down…then she followed the large coil of meat as she drew it down. Shinji's bucking and lack of self-belief had made her ordeal of seduction a rather painful process but she felt as if it was all set even with the gargantuan heft of dick that came to life!

"Mein Gott…~"

Asuka was well aware of how arrogant and boisterous she was but she would have to push those negative reflections to the wayside in order to worship this huge slab of meat. She raised the multiple pounds of dick on her shoulder in awe. She turned her head and looked at the phallus like some sort of mythical creature was extending its arm.

"It's fat as shit."

The way Asuka sounded and appeared, Shinji couldn't quite tell if she was talking to him, but decided to answer anyway.

"R-Really?"

"Fucking baka." Asuka sternly grabbed the heaping pipe with both hands. Shinji moaned around the girl's soft but commanding grip. "Shut-up and let me suck your dick."

Asuka had to use both her hands to encompass his girth and jerk him. She watched the way his legs strained and how he let out soft mewls of gratification. It turned her on.

When she leaned in closer, Shinji took a mental picture of the way her ass curved and widened from her slim waist. Her juicy, jumbo-sized booty was the epitome of perfection and the boy wondered if Asuka would let him rub his penis between her butt.

As Asuka's teenaged onion booty hunkered in place, she positioned herself at between his right leg and his third leg, still amazed by how fucking big this fucker was. The veins that criss-crossed and were routed all along the impressive length were thicker than her fingers. They warped and swam along the shaft with purpose.

'The purpose of hosing down teasing sluts like me~!' It called to her like it was controlling her mind. Thoughtless she leaned further and planted a smooch in the crook of the base of his cock and groin. Then she traveled up and planted another. And another…and then another until her pillowy lips were basically sucking on the side of Shinji's member, vacuuming at the stretched heady dick-skin.

Shinji kicked and grunted. The pleasure and pain of the leech-like suction on the side of his penis caused it to twitch masochistically. Asuka would leave a hickey. It was fine, she rationalized. Shinji was enjoying it somehow; and besides he owed her.

A/N: Let me know what you think.