Werewolves Breed a Lonely Young Wife
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Disclaimer: I do not own Evangelion in any way. This story also has no
connection to a similar tg story I did on this anime a while ago called
'Refesh Shampoo'.
Note: Baka and dumpkoff both mean 'idiot'.
Were-Asuka.
"I mustn't run away, I mustn't run away..."
Shinji Ikari told himself this as he sat in the cockpit of the Evangelion.
Something he initially didn't want to pilot but did anyway with the
knowledge that the world would end without him. Nervously he breathed in
the LCL fluid, as he tried to concentrate and think about becoming one
with the EVA. Just imagine controlling the giant mech itself and hope it
didn't kill him, that's all he could do...
"Alright, pilots, that's enough for the day" a female voice commanded him.
Shinji felt relief warm all over him as he relaxed, thankful he'd gone
through another test. He looked over at the other gigantic red mech that
was by his side, wondering if its pilot was feeling the same way. Then
again knowing the pilot- one fiery redhead named Asuka Langley Sohryu- it
was obvious that she was more concerned in outdoing him like every other
day, especially since his sync rates had risen as of late.
More than that though, he was worried about her since that morning. In his
tiredness he'd gone to the bathroom for a shower, only to see the red
temptress in all her nude glory. In his defence it was an accident, but
his cheek still stung from just thinking about the incident. The fact she
hadn't spoken to him since then despite his efforts did make him
concerned. Sure she'd be angry at him on many occasions and called him a
pervert, but she'd never gone this long without talking to him.
Of course he would admit that she was a difficult person to live with, but
for reasons he couldn't explain, he wanted to become closer to her. He
wasn't sure why, but maybe it was her confident demeanour, or her
unpredictable personality, or maybe even the fact he felt she was hiding a
greater trauma underneath. It didn't matter, for as long as she wasn't
talking to him it was going to trouble him.
A while later he came across Asuka on the bridge, her gorgeous body being
hugged by that red plugsuit of hers, as she flipped her orange hair in
defiance.
"Hey Asuka," he meekly tried to say, but she just 'hmph' him again.
"Look, I'm sorry-"
"Shut up, pervert baka!" Asuka hissed at him, still shielding an emotional
AT field of her own.
Shinji tried to say more, only for a familiar blonde woman in a lab coat
arrived, clipboard in hand. "I have the results of the test..." Ritsuko
Akagi replied.
"Yeah yeah, how much did I win by?" Asuka hastily replied, apparently
wanting to get further away from Shinji as possible.
Ritsuko's expression fell a little "Oh...about that..."
***
"AGAIN, HOW THE FUCK ARE YOU BETTER THAN ME ALREADY?" the fiery haired
demon roared in Shinji's face just as he left the change rooms.
Shinji tried to defend himself, "It's not my fault...I-I just didn't know
I was that good."
"There you go defending yourself!" she continued. "How does a pathetic
excuse of a man like you surpass me?"
"Hey I'm not-"
"You perv, you're spineless, you're schisse!" She ranted hateful words at
Shinji, the hair clips on her head may as well have been menacing horns.
"Hey now Asuka, don't be so hard on Shinji" their guardian Misato
Katsuragi walked in, "You're still scoring highly for someone your age."
"What do you know?" Asuka snapped at her, "You aren't a pilot!"
"Yes but I have seen the scores." Misato corrected her.
"That's beside the point!" Asuka raved "The point is that I have to
compete with this dummkopf!"
"Look I'm sorry about this," Shinji said trying to settle things "but I
still think you're a good pilot. You and Rei."
Asuka turned back to Shinji and glared at him "What are you implying
baka?"
"What?" Shinji was confused.
She took a step forward, "Are you trying to compare me with...
wondergirl?"
"No...no I didn't mean that..." Shinji backed away only to find the wall
behind him.
"Are you saying I'm worser than Rei?"
"No!" Shinji cried, "Look, please don't hurt me!"
However to Shinji's surprise, Asuka's stern expression turned into a sly
grin "Hurt? Oh I'll do something much more worse than that..."
"Huh?" Shinji trembled at the sight of the grin, wondering what plans she
had.
"Asuka that's enough." Misato managed to intervene with a firm hand on
Asuka's shoulder, "Leave Shinji alone."
"But Misato..." Asuka whined.
"ENOUGH!" Misato barked, "As your guardian I need to make sure both of you
don't get into trouble."
Asuka looked at Misato and sighed "Fine," her grin disappeared, "You're
lucky this time Shinji. But I assure you, next time..."
"Ok, lets go Asuka," said Misato pulling her away.
Shinji relaxed a little, but not before seeing one more devilish grin from
the girl as she left.
*
For a few hours, Shinji anxiously tried to avoid Asuka anyway he could. As
soon as he got home he stayed in his room, listening to his S-DAT. Of
course he had to come out and make dinner himself, but to his relief Asuka
didn't remain true to her threat. Still, he had to look over his shoulder
a couple of times to make sure she didn't try something. During dinner,
he'd eye her suspiciously, but she just ate in silence.
By 9pm, Shinji was beginning to feel safe once more when his bedroom door
opened. There in the doorway was Asuka, smirking.
"What do you want?" Shinji asked nervously.
She calmly walked to his bed, "Relax, I'm not going to hurt you." However,
her tone had a sense of foreboding doom.
Shinji got up "You're not?"
"Nope." She continued to stride towards him. "In fact, I've been thinking
of you a lot lately."
Shinji's mouth quivered, "You- you have?"
"Yes. And maybe I've been a little harsh lately. After all you're our best
pilot."
Shinji was a little weary on where this was happening and tried to muster
his courage "Where are you going with this?"
"Going with what?" she innocently said, "I'm just here to reward you."
"Re-ward?" Shinji paused where he was, noticing Asuka was now within
inches of him.
"Yes." She said, "Now, close your eyes."
"Is this a trick?"
Asuka suddenly slinked her arms around his neck, seductively leering at
him. "No trick. I just think that after this morning, you like to look at
my body."
"Again that was an accident-" Shinji was stopped by a solitary finger to
his lips.
"Hush." Asuka said like a wanton temptress, her loose shirt threatening to
fall off her shoulder. Shinji couldn't help but peek at the cleavage it's
neckline exposed but quickly looked away, his heart going like a
jackhammer.
"Like it?" She whispered, her breath within inches of his face, "Why not I
give it to you?"
Shinji felt awkward. The girl who he thought had hated him was suddenly
seducing him and it was working! 'This can't be right' he thought, 'she
can't have forgiven me this quickly'. But before he could process another
thought, Asuka's lips were already planted on his own. His heart
accelerated to mach 5 levels. His first kiss! And from Asuka of all
people! His mind felt light headed from what was happening. Yet something
didn't feel right. She was hell bent on revenge a few hours ago why would
she...
Then he felt it, a sharp bite on his lips. At first he thought it was
nothing but the pain soon intensified causing him to back away from
Asuka's grasp on impulse. Touching it, he was shocked to find a little
drop of blood.
Asuka meanwhile was spitting and gagging "I can't believe I had to do
that! PFFT!"
"What?" Shinji cried out. "What was that?"
"Revenge Shinji." Asuka explained, venom back in her voice.
"What, just biting my lip?"
Asuka huffed "What are you, stupid? Of course not!"
"What?" Shinji asked, confused about this whole situation.
"In case you haven't noticed baka," she pointed to the window near the
ceiling, "tonight's a full moon!"
Shinji turned to his window to confirm Asuka's words, but it only sparked
more confusion "What does that have to do with anything?"
Asuka crossed her arms, "Just give it a minute"
"Give it WH-AGHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Shinji's whole body suddenly crumpled on the
floor, as he felt a sharp pain burning through his insides.
"Did I say it wouldn't hurt?" Asuka smirked "oops!"
"Whats...Happening?" Shinji managed to cry out between pain laboured
moans, as it felt like his insides were cramping up.
Asuka knelt down to Shinji's form and smiled "Awww, is poor Shin-chan
gonna cry?"
Shinji tried to grasp at Asuka's shoulder, "This..isn't funny! AGH-" his
arm however jammed up, followed by his shoulders. To his horror, it
appeared his arms were being pulled away from their current position. But
what concerned him more was how his fingers were looking more...delicate
than before. Complete with polished fingernails.
"My...my hand!" he cried.
"Oh relax, you're gonna be fine," she huffed, "Geesh, can't appreciate a
gift can't you baka?"
"What gift?" Shinji cringed as he felt an immense CRUNCH in his legs and
spine, eliciting another cry. "Whats...happening to me?"
"Hang on baka, I'll show you," Asuka huffed, walking out of the room,
"Just don't change more while I'm gone!"
"Change? What-AGHHHHHH!" He screamed as his felt another disturbing CRACK
from his ribcage, squeezing the wind out of him. For a few seconds he
struggled to breathe, his ribs caving in like a corset, as he could feel
his shirt deflating around his torso. Fortunately though, with one last
gasp, he could manage to inhale air again. Just to make sure he took a few
more quick breaths, each one confirming his survival. He didn't know what
Asuka had done to him, but he reminded himself never to trust her EVER
again.
Just then Asuka came back with a mirror, "Oh good I didn't miss much."
At the sight of her, Shinji for reasons he couldn't fathom, felt a fire in
him he hadn't before. Where the fuck did she get off being like this
whilst he was in pain? Almost without thinking he barked "MISS MUCH? I
ALMOST FUCKING DIED YOU BITCH!" It took Asuka's surprised reaction to make
him realize what he'd said, and when it hit him it hit him HARD. Trembling
he tried to scooch away from her, now realizing how light his frame
suddenly felt through the flapping of his loose clothes. "Oh God...I'm
sorry...I...I don't know what...what's happening to me, Asuka!"
However, instead of looking hurt, Asuka just laughed. "Heh, looks like my
influence is rubbing off you already!"
Shinji was dumbstruck. He'd just called her a bitch for no reason and she
was okay? "What?"
Asuka just lifted the mirror to Shinji's eyeline and what Shinji saw made
him jump another foot. His hair, instead of being its brown pageboy self,
was looking incredibly shaggy, and looked lighter in shade...almost sandy
brown. Giving himself a closer look, he realized it was still growing!
"My-HAIR!" his voice squeaked. "Oh god it's so gross-I mean growing!"
"Of course it is Shinji," Asuka approached him once more, "I did say I was
giving you MY body didn't I!"
"What- what do you mean?" Shinji cautiously avoided her glances, suddenly
getting the urge to scratch himself.
"Are you really THAT DENSE baka?" she teased.
"Me, baka? You're the one not telling me!" Shinji demanded, scratching
himself more. "And why am I so itchy-" he then looked at the loose
collection of hair sprawled on his arm like a cat had moulted itself on
it.
Again without thinking he became disgusted at the sight "EWWW! I'm covered
in hair!" he growled as he frantically took off his shirt, scratching the
loose pathetic hairs from his arms and torso. Soon the irritations spread
to his legs, prompting him to take his pants off too. As he did, he also
felt content to scratch his scalp as his hair trickled down his face and
into his eye line.
Once satisfied that the itchiness had stopped, Shinji looked down at
himself, shocked at how hairless his scrawnier-than-usual body was. He
could tell his hair on his head had become noticeably long just by feeling
it along his neck, gathering it in his fingers it was no longer brown, but
blond...no...strawberry blond.
Asuka didn't seem disturbed by this sight though and approached him, "Now
isn't it better to have all that useless body hair gone?"
"Ugh, yes...I mean NO!" Shinji's voice squeaked at sentences end. He was
going to speak again when his head started to throb as if suffering a
major migraine. Clutching his head he tried to speak again, only for his
voice to come out lighter, almost androgynous "What have you doNE To me?"
Asuka just rolled her eyes and held out the mirror again "Look familiar?"
At first Shinji was shocked by the face that fell before him. Its hair was
almost orange, inching towards its shoulders. Its features looked
contorted, with full lips and smooth brow contrasting with a slightly
bigger nose and rippling cheeks. Just as he tried to recognize the face
his eyes blurred whilst simultaneously his nose CRUCNCHED back into his
face, eliciting a sharp high pitched cry from him. The pain went away just
as suddenly and when he looked again, Shinji saw a girls face- one with
wide baby blue eyes, petite nose and long orange red hair...
"I'm-" his voice had reversed in puberty by two years, but had a certain
bite that confirmed his fears, "I'm YOU!"
"BINGO!" the real Asuka smiled.
"But...how...this is impossible!" Shinji exclaimed in Asuka's voice "This
can't happen!"
"Oh believe it Shinji," she smiled devilishly, "Were girls exist. It's
something Misato never told you about me. Maybe because your baka brain
wouldn't process the concept."
Shinji couldn't believe what he was hearing, "Weregirl?"
Asuka however had an air of confidence like she wasn't joking, "I have a
gene that can make anyone I bite into copies of me, both in persona and
appearance. You're not the first baka I've bitten, though in my opinion, I
think this is a much better trade off to your other body, don't you
think?"
In disbelief, Shinji processed the information, but at the word
'apperance' he knew that the changes were not going to stop at his face.
If he didn't stop this, his whole body would become like Asuka...even down
there. But the word 'pesona' also feared him. Already he was saying things
he'd not normally say. How far would it go? Would he forget himself? Was
he going to be stuck like this, forever? Suddenly another surge of
uncharacteristic impulse shot through Shinji's head. Scared, he tried to
repress it, but it soon became too much. In an instant he was up and
grabbing Asuka by the collar demanded "CHANGE ME BACK YOU BITCH!"
"Uh Uh Uh..." Asuka said, "It's too late Shinji...or should that be Asuka
now."
"I MEAN IT!"
"Ohh, you're just cranky because you're so flat chested!" she teased, as
if knowing something Shinji didn't.
"Damn straight! I'm meant to be a woman for God sake-" Shinji grapsed his
mouth in shock. He didn't mean to say that. He didn't even have breasts
yet.
On cue, his nipples tingled. 'No...please not them.' He pleaded but upon
looking down he found his nipples sticking out like two pencil erasers.
Quickly he covered them ignoring futilely the electric shiver that rolled
down his spine.
Asuka looked at his embarrassed figure, her voice keeping it's mocking
tone "What's the matter Shinji," she grinned like a Cheshire cat who'd
been living at the Bates hotel for too long, "Didn't you want to look at
my tits so badly?"
"SHUT UP" Shinji screamed, frightened at the pulsating flesh underneath
his arms. "CHANGE ME BACK!"
However, Asuka didn't relent, "awww, I thought Asuka wanted to impress
Kaji-sempai?" poking him in the chest, making a small dimple in his puffy
chest.
"No, I don't!" Shinji spat out, slapping Asukas arm away. "I don't want
him to see me as a child any-" he managed to withhold his tongue but the
damage had been done as Asuka laughed at his Freudian slip. How did the
thought of Asuka's mentor cross his mind...in fact why was he looking cute
all of a sudden?
"Stop playing with me!" Shinji spat, as the two puffy mounds expanded from
his chest into perky cones, "Don't bring Kaji-sempai into this! Whatever
happens between us is none of your business!"
"Whatever happens between you and Kaji?"
"Yes," Shinji said matter of factly before realizing his mistake. "Mein
Gott what did I say?"
Asuka just laughed "Never mind what you said, what about your breasts?"
Shinji looked down and gave another cry of "MEIN GOTT!" His breasts had
swollen exponentially to the point they resembled modest sized globes
jiggling on his chest. It then occurred to him he was touching HIS
breasts.
"Ach mein," more German escaped his mouth, "I have such a rack!"
Foreign hands came by to squeeze them "Yes...yes you have Asuka." Asuka's
voice cooed, almost dream like.
Again Shinji pushed her away in fear "It's Shinji!" he reminded her, "Stop
with this Asuka bullshit, you know I'm Shinji!"
"Well, at least you have a spine now!" She smirked.
"Whats that supposed to mean?" Shinji accused with a new sense of
arrogance, "You calling me a coward?"
"Well, you said you're Shinji right?"
"How dare you compare me to that baka UGHN!" Shinji fell to his knees as
his hips throbbed violently. It was as if someone was pulling his hips
outwards from all angles. Subconsciously he forced his legs apart, hoping
it would make the transition easier as tears streamed down his cheeks.
The real Asuka knelt beside him but smirked, "Hurts like a bitch doesn't
it?"
Shinji by now couldn't stand what was happening to his body. He wasn't
just pained from his hips but also this new personality that was
developing in his mind, like a shadow threatening to swallow him. He was
scared of what was happening and in fear looked at his tormentor. "WHY!"
Shinji barked back through tears, "WHY DO THIS...TO ME UGHH?"
The small smirk vanished from Asuka's lips, heightening Shinji's
anxieties. "You want to know why?" her voice started to rise in intensity,
"Why must I share an apartment with a spineless pervert like you? Why must
you get all the praise? Why do you DARE compare that that...DOLL Rei to
me? WHY CAN'T YOU RESPECT MY FEELINGS FOR ONCE?"
Shinji was speechless as Asuka's fierce expression stared him into
submission. Was all this pain, all this suffering happen to him...out of
jealousy?
"That's why I bit you Shinji." She spat, "That's why my genes are ripping
yours to shreds. That's why I want someone who can see things my way!
Understand?"
For a moment, Shinji was too shocked and in pain to reply. However, the
pain of his pelvis distracted him for a moment, as he continued to push
outwards. Eventually a solitary CRACK relieved him of his pain. Exhausted
he sat on his rear, which felt softer on impact and continued to plush up
under his weight. It was a foreboding sign of what was still to come, but
for now Shinji's concern was with Asuka. He had never seen this side to
her before. Sure she could get bitter, but this was the most vulnerable
he'd ever seen her.
"You're...you like me?" was all he could say, stunned.
Asuka glared at him but said nothing.
Shinji was about to say something when his stomach throbbed again,
foreshadowing the last change. He tried to withstand it but his genitals
were tightly pressing themselves against his groin.
"UGHN! Please Asuka...answer me!" he cried.
"Why do you care, baka?" she spat.
"Be-AHHHHH!" Shinji had to wince as his groin sucked up like a vacuum. In
succession both his testicles pop inwards, worming their way into his gut.
"Well, you deserved it." Asuka bitterly replied, tears slightly forming
from her eyes "You didn't have any balls to begin with."
Shinji winced through the pain as the shadow in his mind stirred, speaking
in a voice he never had the privilege of hearing before. And it was
telling him "Are you going to let her stomp on you like that, coward?"
'No' came Shinji's reply.
'Then embrace me', the shadow beckoned, 'embrace me and we'll show her!'
Shinji was reluctant but he slowly let the shadow consume him as new
thoughts and ideologies came into his head. In his heart he felt a warmth
swelling inside, contorting, wanting to come out. It was a sensation
Shinji was unfamiliar with, yet loved all at once as he embraced it, no
longer afraid...
'I won't run away, I won't' his psyche told itself as confidence washed
over him like a wave.
...Next thing he knew, Shinji had grabbed his double's collar. Asuka
suddenly looked startled as if not expecting this. Shinji for the first
time that night smirked, despite the death twitches his groin was
undergoing. "Me! The great Asuka Langley Sohryu, balless? I show you
balless!" He spoke in Asuka's voice before dragging her into a passionate
kiss.
They stayed in this embrace for a moment, just as the last of Shinji's
groin tightened into a pursed labia. As soon as this happened, Shinji let
out a moan as if feeling better about herself.
"What are you, stupid?" Shinji spoke up with Asuka's catch phrase. "Of
course I like you!"
Asuka seemed a little surprised at this sudden turn of events, "You do?"
"Duh, I mean look at me. This body feels so much better than my old boring
form." She chirped confidently. "Don't you agree?"
Asuka again was taken aback by her doubles sudden personality switch, but
was fascinated. "You think so?"
"Well, I'll give you credit, my old form was cute, but boy did I need a
kick in the pants. Do I always whine like that geesh!"
The real Asuka felt her roommate bagging himself was surreal but then she
started to laugh. She laughed in relief, her tears flowing down gently.
"Whats so funny?" Shinji accused.
Asuka wiped her eyes. "Its- it's about time you showed some guile, baka!"
"Who you're calling a baka, baka?" Shinji uncharacteristically complained,
"I am just as smart as you."
"Am not!"
"Am so!"
For a moment they stopped, the reality of the situation sinking in. If it
wasn't for Shinji's lack of clothes, it would've been like looking into a
mirror. They were virtually the same, just as Asuka had said. Shinji
realized she'd acted like Asuka...and it didn't bother her.
It was no wonder she laughed, as did Asuka. They laughed and laughed for
as long as they could before embracing each other like sisters.
"Thank you," Shinji smiled, "I feel sooooo much better now."
"Didn't I tell you it's a better trade off?" Asuka replied, "Now, little
sis, you have 8 hours as me, what do you think we should do?"
Shinji stood up and stretched, "Well, for one thing, some decent clothes
would be nice. A girl like me can't walk along uncovered."
The real Asuka nodded "Lets go to my room, I'm sure there's a lot about
being a girl you want to know about..."
Just then though, the door opened and Misato stepped inside "Say Shinji,
did I leave some...Asuka did you do this?"
"Yeah I bit him, no big deal." Asuka said.
"Yeah Misato," Shinji grinned, "And boy does it feel good!"
"Asuka!" Misato demanded, "I told you were not allowed to bite Shinji!
What if this effects his sync scores?"
"Oh relax," Shinji approached her, "I'm the top pilot now aren't I? I'll
be fine!" Without even flinching she smirked at her mentor and walked out.
"Hey," Asuka followed her out the door, "I'm just as good as you!"
Misato saw the two Asuka's bicker down the hall, she sighed "Ugh, one
Asuka was enough, but two?"
*
Epilogue.
Shinji woke up with a start. For a few moments the ceiling felt
unfamiliar, until looking around confirmed he was in his room again.
Immediately he instinctually grabbed onto his crotch, finding a familiar
but comforting bulge.
"A dream," he muttered, "me being Asuka was a dream."
He almost laughed at the prospect of him being Asuka. Yet, that was the
most vivid dream he'd ever had...he was actually acting like Asuka and
arguing with her like a twin sister...and he liked it! He even wore some
of her clothes without a care. If Kensuke and Toji saw that they'd
probably die! He was pondering if there was something Freudian about this
until he felt a chill across his skin...
...and upon looking down found a certain yellow sundress clung over his
body.
And then he realized he hadn't been dreaming last night.
"AGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
Arisha
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