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Another Shinji Story
🕑 Added 2020-02-29 21:46:06 +0000 UTCAnother Shinji Story
By FC Punk
Chapter 1: The Check Up & The Arrangement
“Alright Shinji, you can take off your clothes now.”
Doctor Akagi instructed Shinji who blushed. It was embarrassing whenever he had to undress in front of someone. It was Ritsuko that had told him the harsh truth. He could remember what she had said:
“Shinji, there is no easy way to say it, your body has been changed and it’s irreversible. Your weight is going to continue to rise and your chest will continue to grow, it’s permanent. You will also begin producing milk and lactate like a mother. I’m telling you this for you to not get your hopes up, because there is no hope. You’re stuck.”
Now he was here for another check up and he was already fatter than that horrible day.
Shinji slowly pulled up his shirt and his enormous belly apron wobbled and jiggled like ripples in a pond. His belly apron was hanging lower and lower, it was now an inch above his knees. Pulling his shirt over his chest revealed the cherry red bra that Misato had gotten him, however the cups that had once perfectly fit his big gazongas were now overflowing with his tit flesh and the straps were pinching into his pale soft flesh in the worst kind of way.
“Looks like you need the next size up.” Doctor Akagi dryly noted to which Shinji pouted and whined, “The next size up?” Had his chest already blobbed up even more? It was already bad enough having cup sizes so big you could eat cereal out of, but now he was out growing them?
“Pants next,” Doctor Akagi instructed Shinji. Pulling down his sweatpants Shinji wiggled out of them, his ample rear shook in his matching cherry red panties.
“Is that a new thong Shinji?”
“N-not exactly.”
Shinji’s panties had gotten just as small and tight as his bra, his butt cheeks were gobbling them up and turning his panties into a thong. With his sweatpants at his ankles Shinji kicked them aside, his round thighs thundered and jiggled like jello.
“Your bra as well Shinji. I need to check your breasts too.” Ritsuko pointed her pen at Shinji’s boobs.
Shinji once more pouted with embarrassment and shame as he tried to reach behind him. He tried and tried, his flabby upper arms jiggled while his face was scrunched up. “Hnn! Hnnnn!” Shinji grunted, getting increasingly frustrated with his inflexibility.
“Can’t you reach Shinji?” Ritsuko asked in amazement, “How did you even get it on in the first place?”
Shinji tried to ignore her, he was already flustered enough. He didn’t want to say anything about it being a two woman effort to put his bra on with Asuka tucking his titties into each cup and Misato pulling the clasp together behind him.
“Hnnnng!” Shinji gave one final grunt before his arm went limp and he meekly asked, “D-Doctor Akagi, I need your help.”
Ritsuko rolled her eyes and went over to help the busty boy. She fiddled with the clasp, being remarkably impressed by how tight it was digging into his back. It didn’t take much for the clasp to be undone and the bra to be loose. Taking off the enormous N cup Shinji’s huge honkers dropped and jerked him forward, his feminem tits now hung past his belly and was on level with his dimpled knees.
“Oohh oh!” Shinji grunted and groaned and struggled to puff for air.
“Panties,” Ritsuko instructed Shinji who moaned. He reached under the folds of his fat and started to slowly pull down his panties. When he did so he also freed his enlarged cock and balls. To say Shinji was hung like a horse was an understatement, his panties acted like a second bra just for his genitals.
Naked as the day he was born Ritsuko helped the obese boy onto an industrial scale for his weigh in, Shinji’s heavy fat sloshing with each step he took. When Shinji was settled on the scale the digital readout clocked in at 711 pounds.
“Shinji Ikari, you weigh 711 pounds. You weigh as much as a convenience store, congratulations”
Shinji couldn’t believe it, even after everything that had happened he still couldn’t wrap his head around being so extremely fat. “711 pounds? This is insane, how much longer am I going to grow?” Shinji’s voice trembled while looking at the read out.
“I told you Shinji, this is permanent, you’ll never stop growing.” Ritsuko continued to hammer it home, “You’ve got no chance in hell of ever being thinner.”
She let Shinji sit down for her to examine him, standing up for too long was torturous for the boy. Seated down Ritsuko examined him, feeling his soft boy fat all over. She would pat and wobble his body, tap at his huge double chin, push her hands between his rolls and feel the warmth. She lifted up his belly and held Shinji’s flaccid two foot long cock in her hands.
“It’s so big…” Even Ritsuko was taken by the girth of Shinji’s penis, it felt heavy in her hands. Shinji blushed at his privates being held like a heavy submarine sandwich but he could only wait for Ritsuko to move on. However she moved onto the other part of his body he was mortified by: His chest.
Holding both breasts in her hands she remarked, “It really must be hard, having a chest this big.” She wobbled them and she felt the milk sloshing around inside. Her hands moved to Shinji’s nipples and traced her fingers around them.
“A-ah! S-stop!” Shinji wailed but his cries were for naught, droplets of white milk dripped onto the top of his monstrous belly. Ritsuko placed a finger under his engorged right nipple and wobbled it ever so slightly and Shinji sprayed milk on the wall. Shinji blushed profusely at the white milk rolling down the wall, “D-doctor Akagi I’m so sorry!”
Ritsuko collected the milk on the wall into a vial and said, “I think that will be enough. You can get dressed now Shinji.”
Shinji looked over his immense body and then at his clothes on the ground and pitifully asked, “I-I need you to dress me…”
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Moving around was so hard for the 711 pound boy. Everyone stared at him, he was a great big lump waddling around, a fatso if there ever was one. “Hufff-pufff” Shinji’s moon shaped face was red in the cheeks as air sputtered from his lips. His knees hurt and he whimpered with each step as his size weighed down on him, it was a miracle he was even walking.
When the Second Impact occurred it changed the weather patterns and created an endless summer and Shinji was suffering in the summer heat. “Oh, oh man,” Shinji took a moment to pause and wipe his drenched forehead. Raising his forearm he caught a whiff of himself and made a face of revulsion, “Ugh! The deodorant wore off, this sucks!”
Shinji continued his slow trek, fat, sweaty, and in an ill fitting uncomfortable bra. “I can’t believe I’m going to have to go back to that underwear store with Misato and Asuka.”
By the time Shinji made it home his entire body was drenched with sweat. He waddled into the living room where Misato and Asuka were watching TV and immediately took his shirt off, letting his blubber breath.
Asuka and Misato both lept to attention, “Whoa!”
“S-sorrry, I’m just so hot.”
Asuka grew a lewd dumb expression when she saw Shinji’s tit flesh straining his bra, “How did the check up with Dr. Akagi go?” “Awful! I weigh as much as a convenience store~!”
Misato continued to be mesmerized by Shinji’s rack but came to her senses, saying “Shinji, there’s something we need to talk to you about something important.” Asuka stuck an accusing finger at Shinji “Yeah fat ass, you’re eating us out of house and home!”
Shinji couldn’t believe this, “What are you talking about.” His bra clasp broke when he jerked back at the accusation. “A-ah! Oh no I broke it!” His bra became undone and Shinji had to take it off, letting out a pitiful little moan when the weight of his tits hurt his back.
Misato’s jaw dropped at seeing Shinji’s naked chest, it was always such a sight to see Shinji’s massive moobs. Misato shook her head and refocused to the matter at hand, “It’s honestly expensive to keep this house stocked Shinji, it’s not like we’re millionaires here Shinji. So Asuka and I have come up with an arrangement.”
“An arrangement? What arrangement”
Asuka grinned like the cat who got into the cream, “We’re going to milk you! It’ll help us save a little of the money that’s going into that black pit of a stomach.”
Shinji couldn't believe what he was hearing and was even more shocked when Misato brought out the pump. “T-this can’t be happening, this is a joke!”
“No joke! Get on your knees you fat cow!” Asuka slapped Shinji’s wide load ass and Shinji yipped, the sudden slap made him bend over and the weight of his belly meat and tits caused him to fall to the ground with an impact that rattled the apartment. “Whoa!” Asuka exclaimed!
Asuka began pushing on Shinji to get him onto his hands and knees, her hands sinked into Shinji’s flesh and she laughed, “Ha! Look how deep my hands go Shinji! It’s like marshmallow fluff, I’m pushing as hard as I can but all I feel is fat. Scheisse you’re a big tittied pig.”
“Ooof! Oooh!” Shinji puffed out moans while he was pushed onto his hands and knees. Asuka started to attach two suction cups to Shinji’s nipples that had hoses leading to a machine where a giant jug rested inside. “Is he all set Asuka!” Misato called to which Asuka grinned, “You bet Misato! Activate the pump”
Misato flicked the switch on and the machine sent signals to the cups which stimulated Shinji’s big boobs.
“Nnn! Mmnnn!” He moaned and moaned until his moans started to sound like a cow “Mmmmmmmoooooo!” Milk started to extract from his nipples, a long white flow of the stuff was being collected into the jug. “Mmmmm! Mmmmisato! Help!” He cried out, but his cries of help her not very convincing. Asuka clicked her tongue and smirked at Shinji’s erection “Piggy loves it!”
“A-ah!” His nipples were stimulated and stimulated him to the point where he came, shooting all over the underside of his belly. “Ooh!” Asuka cooed and got down, licking a bit off it off his tummy, “We shouldn’t let this stuff go to waste either.”
Misato giggled, “Haha no way! Well Shinji, this is the life for you, our big milk cow. We’re going to have a lot of fun.”
Shinji could only look up at the two girls and pout, weak and helpless to do anything about it.
To be continued...
