WARNING: This fanfic contains sex and harsh language. No one under 18 should be reading this! 
But probably will anyway.

CONTINUITY NOTICE: This is an alternate reality fic. The events in this fic, taking place years
 after End of Evangelion, obviously didn't happen. So unlearn what you have learned, and just accept what is. Thank you.

PM Productions Presents
A Phillip Masters Fanfic
Fulfillment

        Shinji awoke, lying on the ground. He stared up into the city spanning miles above his
 head. He took a moment to enjoy the majestic beauty and awesome construction of Tokyo 3. He 
then tried to recall why he was in his current situation. He remembered getting out of his 
testing tube, then walking out of the area. Then, he woke up here. He figures that he must 
have passed out. Why hadn't anyone found him? Perhaps they were still testing?
        As he was about to get up, he heard footsteps approaching on the polished tile floor. 
A moment later, Asuka appeared over him. The first thing he noticed was that she was not in 
her plug suit. Next thing he noticed was that she was in her regular outfit. He just couldn't 
get his eyes off of her underwear. There was something so mesmerizing about the point where 
her creamy thighs came together. She was wearing a surprisingly frilly pair of white cotton 
panties. Shinji nearly passed out noticing that the panties had bunched up a bit in the middle. 
However, he just stared, his body reacting in the appropriate fashion. His plug suit was 
becoming most uncomfortable.
        Asuka looked down at the prone Eva pilot with curiosity. He seemed to be staring so 
intently at something, like he was in a trance. She followed the path of his gaze, noticing 
that she couldn't due to the hem of her skirt. 
Shinji found Asuka's foot imbedded in his face. It hurt, but not nearly as much as what 
came next. Asuka put her weight on the foot placed so firmly in his face, then began to walk 
across his entire length. Much to his chagrin, she managed to take a path that led her right 
onto his crotch. Now, it isn't easy to walk on a person to begin with, they are sort of 
squishy. Shinji had become a bit more well endowed over the years since Asuka had first met
 him. They were now seventeen, he had hit his growth spurt at fifteen. While he wasn't all 
that much taller, which he hated, he had gotten larger in other areas.
Asuka found more that she had originally guessed when her foot came down on Shinji's crotch. 
This caused her to lose her balance, toppling to the floor most unceremoniously. 
        If Shinji wasn't in so much pain, he might have appreciated the view Asuka gave him as 
she fell. However, his eyes were closed tight with agony. He let out a little yell as he 
buckled up, holding on to the crotch of his plug suit.  "Geez, Asuka!" He bleated through 
clenched teeth.
Asuka, on her part, had squealed when she fell. Now, she collected herself quickly and looked 
over to Shinji. She felt a pang of guilt looking at him in such pain. Then, something else 
passed through her mind. 
        Sometimes, it only takes a moment of reflection for two people to realize something. 
As Asuka stared at the young man before her, a lot of things went through her mind. Foremost 
was how much he had grown. While not so much in height, definitely in stature. He was 
becoming more like his father, in the way of his chiseled features. Shinji wasn't growing 
a beard though, Asuka didn't think they were all that attractive anyway. Finally, she 
blushed, realizing suddenly that it was her who can caused him to grow hard.
        Shinji finally got his breathing under control with an incredible show of willpower. 
He blinked a few times and looked up at his attacker. He came eye to eye with her. He found 
himself shocked by how much those blue orbs affected him. At first, he noticed the guilt and 
pity buried there. Under that, and most surprising, was the look of adoration she was 
suddenly giving him. It was so out of the ordinary. In fact, he couldn't stop staring into 
those eyes. His gaze wasn't just on her face though, as beautiful as it was. Soryuu Asuka 
Langley was a cute girl when she arrived at NERV headquarters. She had blossomed into the 
most gorgeous woman in the geofront. Every man around wanted in on her, only pushed away by 
her charm. Her charm, you see, resembled the tack someone slips onto your chair as you're 
about to sit down. Sharp, quick, and humorous to everyone but the recipient. Not a nice person 
to approach directly. However, under all this, Shinji found another person: a caring, lonely, 
little girl. In was in these rare moments that he found himself getting closer to her. Yet, 
now, all that had just funneled into this one moment. Now, his feelings welled up inside of 
him like a shaken soda. He had to open up or he thought he would burst. "Asuka." He stated 
simply, trying to break the permafrost.
        Asuka, on her part, was about to say something to Shinji anyway. She just hadn't 
figured out what that was going to be yet. So, she just returned a, "Yes?"
        "Um," Shinji gulped. He wasn't really any food at this. He hadn't had any experience 
whatsoever. "Asuka... Asuka.. chan, uh, sorry I looked up your skirt." The last came out sort
 of a blur.
        Asuka caught it though, as well as the suffix. She found herself blushing even more 
furiously. "That's okay, Shin.. chan. I'm sorry about, um, you know." Geez, she thought she 
would break a blood vessel or something any time now. 
None of the above was lost on Shinji. He soon found himself blushing almost as badly as her. 
Never before had he felt this way. It was all so new, he wasn't sure he could take it. "That's 
okay, no permanent damage done." He smiled.
        Asuka chuckled a bit. "Well, that's good." Oh lord, she thought, did I just say that?
        A silence transcended the room came upon them. Neither could think of a word to say all 
of the sudden. It was if their minds had turned into LCL: thick, nasty, and only good for 
staying alive. After a minute, they both found the capacity to stand up. 
        Shinji, much to his annoyance, looked up at Asuka. While she was only about two inched 
taller than him, it was still a pain in the rear. He finally thought up something to say. 
Cliche as all hell, but its worked for thousands of years. "You hungry?" He attempted to sound 
suave as he could. Came out a little too jittery.
        Asuka didn't care what or how he asked, as long as it involved them together. She 
smiled at him as brightly as she could, trying to encourage him. "Sure, Shin-chan."
        They headed home, the trip took about an hour. They were far from the surface, even 
by electronic transport. The tests were not very important ones, so there wasn't a debriefing. 
They ran into Misato on the way. She guessed that Shinji passed out because of an oxygen 
imbalance in the LCL. Otherwise, the tests were successful. Rei had returned home, having been 
in a rush for some reason. No one knew why.
        Shinji flipped the lights on in Asuka and his apartment. They'd been living together 
for quite a while, but were forced to by NERV. They had just accepted their fate with good 
grace and it stuck for all these years.
        "Shin-chan?"
        Shinji turned to see Asuka staring at him with a thoughtful look. "Yes?"
        "I never thought I'd say this, but I'm glad they put us together here."
        Shinji just nodded in reply. It was enough said. He went into the kitchen and opened 
the fridge, also commonly known as No Man's Land. As expected, there was very little worth 
eating. Just some frozen dinners and a few containers filled with gunk Shinji wouldn't even 
feed to an Angel (it really was some of Misato's attempted cooking that she had given them 
when she threw them a housewarming party a couple of years before.) He pulled a couple of the 
frozen dinners out, noting that there were both the same. He and Asuka really did have similar 
tastes, though they never really explored them in much detail before. He deftly cut a slit 
into each and popped them into the nuker. He stuck the Start button with particular flourish, 
as he was a rather happy man at the moment. Even if his balls did still ache. 
        "I love a man who can cook." Asuka commented from the dining room.
        Shinji laughed lightly as he walked up to Asuka. He looked her over for the first time 
since the incident. She was perfect. Even with his biased opinion, that was a fact that 
couldn't be altered. Physically, she couldn't get better. He had a sudden urge that just would 
not be ignored, something he had wanted to do since earlier that day. He walked up to Asuka, 
put his arms around her waist, and kissed her lightly on the lips.
        At first, Asuka was a little shocked. She really didn't think Shinji had it in him. Now 
that she knew he did, she found that it turned her on to no end. She pressed down on his mouth 
with urgency, opening hers slightly. As she felt his lips part ever so much, she took the 
opportunity to slip in her tongue. 
        Now, it was Shinji's turn for surprise. Very pleasant surprise. He eagerly accepted 
her into him fully, returning his own tongue in return. They clashed for a moment, then split 
off to probe one another's mouth. They made sure to feel every crevice, mapping it all forever. 
It sent such warm feelings through them both. Flashes of heat and electricity went out to 
places they didn't know could feel so good. 
        Shinji, of course, found himself hard as a rock again. Every movement he made was 
agonizing. He yearned to be set free. 
        Asuka wasn't doing much better. A small sun was developing between her legs. Her 
nipples were uncomfortably hardened and pressed against her shirt. She was also starting to 
feel a bit slippery south of the border. To relieve some of her chest pressure, she squashed 
herself against Shinji, holding him as tight as she could. Waves of passion washed over her as 
she rubbed herself against him. Lightning arched from her chest to her lips, to her mind, then 
to her crotch. It was a circuit of pleasure that raged inside of her, yet, there was a 
frustration building with it. It just wasn't enough. She wanted to feel him, all over. 
        Shinji was starting to lose himself in the euphoria. What kept him firmly planted in 
reality was the thriving erection he had going. He needed some release soon, or he would go 
insane. 
        The microwave decided then to beep. Their meals were ready. Unfortunately, no one in 
the house gave a damn. They were starved, just not for nourishment.
        Shinji was now being turned on by Asuka's low moaning. It was like a growl that started 
in her abdomen, he could feel it tickle him in the most sensitive of places. He brought his 
hands around to her front, yearning for the feel of her well proportioned breasts. He slid 
his hands over her cotton shirt, bringing louder moans from the recipient. He could tell she 
wasn't wearing a bra instantly, as his fingers caught on her pebble-like nipples. He kneaded 
her breasts around, finding them to be extremely warm and soft. 
        Asuka, for her part, was in nirvana. She felt she had come close to seeing Kami 
himself. Liquid fire raged throughout her chest as she felt Shinji's hands squeeze and rub. 
Every time he hit a nipple, she thought she would have an orgasm right there. However, it just 
barely pushed her to the edge, not quite launching her over. She reached up and began to 
unbutton her shirt and shoulder straps. The straps, which held up her skirt, came off first. 
Her shirt, being tucked into her skirt, couldn't go anywhere without removal of the obstruction. 
So, she simply pushed down to her knees and went back to work on the buttons. It seemed like an 
eternity before all the pesky things were undone, but finally it was finished. Her shirt fell 
to the floor below her. She felt the chill of the room on her back, contradicting the intense 
heat of Shinji at her front. Small gusts of wind which transverse the room played with the 
back of her neck, raising goosebumps on her skin and sending shivers down her spine. 
        Shinji had only barely registered the fact that Asuka was undressing. However, once 
he found hot flesh under his groping hands, he felt instant gratification. He felt so enclosed
 inside his own clothing. It was like a prison that begged to be broken out of. Asuka 
obviously felt the same way, as she took his wrist and pushed the release mechanism on the 
plug suit. With an audible hiss, the suit lost its vacuum seal. The suit, after he shrugged 
his shoulders a bit, the unwanted barrier fell to the floor in a heap next to Asuka's shirt. 
Shinji also felt the lower temperatures of the room. However, this was totally lost on him. For 
now that he was free of all clothing, his member was free to make its presence known. He 
thought he would blow right on the spot when it began to rub against Asuka's legs. Her soft 
skin caressed it in such a way that he was sure he was going to black out at anytime.
        Asuka felt a sudden powerful warmth rubbing against her leg. It only took her a moment 
to deduce what the object was. She reached down almost greedily and took hi penis into her 
hands. It was so amazingly hard, like flesh coated steel. She stroked it slowly, enjoying the 
silk-like feel it had. With her other hand, she lowered her panties from herself. As she spread 
her legs slightly, the light eddies in the room's air passed through her sopping lips, making 
her cry out in ecstasy. She felt such an intense throbbing in her clitoris that she had to have 
stimulation right then and there. She took Shinji's iron erection and began to rub it against 
herself with abandon. Every touch was like a whole new universe of pleasure opening itself to 
her. Almost on instinct, she dropped a little onto the stiff member. As it parted her labia, 
she let a small whimper escape her lips, which were still busily sucking Shinji's. 
        First, Shinji felt a shock flow through him as Asuka's hands clasped him at his very 
epicenter. It soon turned into continuous stimulation from her constant rhythmic pumping. He 
began to feel a buildup of pressure deep inside him as her hands flowed over his manhood with 
a magical touch. Then, as he was about to protest her continued motion for fear of making a 
mess, she pulled something new on him. He felt a warm slippery wetness at the tip of his 
penis. It was like nothing he had ever felt before. Bolts of energy came from his bulbous 
glans, sending wave after wave of pleasure through his nerves. The buildup in him began to 
reach a critical mark. He felt himself slip inside of Asuka. He felt the walls of her vagina 
slide smoothly against him as he made a slight upward push. Having felt this ultimate 
enclosure, he found he had an insatiable hunger for more. Without rational thought, Shinji 
thrust his hips upward violently. He could feel the sides of Asuka's tunnel fight him 
aimlessly, the passage being so well lubricated by her overabundant juices. The futile attempts 
of the muscles only serves to bring him to a more excited state, something he would have 
thought impossible. He felt he only had moments left to go as he began to pull outward again.
        Asuka gasped as she was suddenly filled completely by Shinji. It hurt, but it was more 
like a slightly sore feeling. All of her exercising had long ago removed her maidenhood, and 
stretched her to a comfortable point. It was still tight, however, and she winced as he pulled 
from her. He moved upward again, this time bringing the full tide of sensation with him. A 
flood of emotion and feeling swept through her being with a potent aim. She felt herself come 
to the brink of the fascinating crevice she had all but walked off of over the past minutes. 
With a strong gasp born of desperation and raw sensuality, she threw herself from that very 
brink. She went off with all the intensity of a raging storm. She pulled Shinji as far as she 
could into herself, trying to relish every breathtaking moment. A tsunami of heat lightning 
crossed her body, going from nerve synapse to synapse until it reached her mind, then rebound 
to her electrified clit. She felt so delightfully fulfilled as her passion ebbed. 
        Shinji felt Asuka tighten around him as she let out a heavy breath, digging her teeth 
lightly into his lip. He barely noticed the pain as he exploded inside of her. Blood ran down 
his chin as he hugged her to him as tightly as he could. Bursts of painfully pleasurable 
sensations filled his being with radiance. His member launched over and over like a shotgun 
inside of Asuka, years of pent up semen taking its toll. His breathing became ragged as he 
came to a conclusion, only seconds after he felt Asuka herself calm. He felt so worn out and 
spent, he thought he could fall asleep leaning against her, without even pulling himself from 
her. However, he mustered the strength to do so, and backed away from her slightly. She seemed 
to glow, her cheeks flushed an intensely bright shade of red. Her body tantalizingly coated 
with a fine layer of sweat, which glistened with an angelic luminescence in the light. He 
found a love in himself he had never had before. He loved the woman before him more than anyone 
else he had ever known. He wanted to hold her forever. As he saw her smile, he knew she felt 
the same. 
        Asuka resumed normal control of her breathing as she felt Shinji pull away from her a 
bit. She opened her eyes, which she was surprised to find closed. She looked up at the man 
before her, the man she loved. Most definitely loved. No question, she wanted to spend the rest
 of her life with him, wanted him to provide the essential ingredient necessary to make another 
life, and raise it with him. She smiled softly as he stared into her eyes with a look that 
mirrored her own. She knew he felt the same.
        Now they were one.
END PART ONE