Shinji Ikari's fat, loose anus flexed and pulsed.

"Oh," cooed the fat boy, "such a handsome man."

Shinji and Kaworu were at the ice cream parlor. Shinji was scooping bites of an enormous fudge brownie sundae into his mouth, dribbles of chocolate and ice cream running down his hefty chins. Kaworu had also gotten him a strawberry milkshake, which Shinji would sip on in between bites of ice cream. Kaworu had told Shinji to finish this sundae and then he would get him another one. Shinji was probably going to eat at least six ice cream dishes while he was here.

The former pilot of Unit-01 was a colossal fat hog. He currently tipped the scales at 405 kilograms, an enormous bulk of blubber that Kaworu had fed and fattened gleefully to his current size. He sat in a large bariatric wheelchair that Kaworu pushed around to get Shinji places. Shinji was so fat that he probably couldn't walk on his own any more; he hadn't tried in over a year. His enormous belly would probably have dragged along the ground if he had attempted it, while his immensely thick thighs would have made walking extremely difficult.

Shinji spooned another bite of ice cream into his mouth. His porcine face flushed a bit as he continued to look across the ice cream parlor. A man who looked to be in his early 30s was currently checking his phone. He was very conventionally handsome, and Shinji felt his heart flutter, felt his butthole flex, felt his tiny penis twitch at the sight of him.

"He is indeed handsome, Shinji-kun," said Kaworu. "Your taste in men is impeccable."

"Ohhhohoho he's so cute when he smiles," said Shinji, his beefy third chin wobbling as he licked his plump lips. In addition to fattening him up, Kaworu had guided Shinji into a fully homosexual self-identity. Just as, in the beginning, Shinji had been extremely skinny, in the beginning Shinji had also been largely heterosexual, with his devotion to Kaworu his only real foray into same-sex identity. But Kaworu had carefully, tenderly groomed Shinji into an attraction to men. He had filled Shinji's head with fantasies and dreams of men. He had made Shinji obsessed with gay porn. He had given Shinji an incurable taste for sodomy, and also caused him to enjoy giving Kaworu blowjobs. He had molded Shinji's sense of self and his psyche, with at least a little help from his powers as an Angel.

As a result, Shinji now totally understood himself as a homosexual. He was completely gay, and actively found other men physically attractive. One of the reasons he liked to make the effort to leave the house, despite the production it took at his current size, is because he loved to go looking for sexually-attractive men to ogle. Sometimes he fantasized about men he saw on the street fondling him, caressing him, kissing him. Sometimes he even fantasized about them making love to him. Though in those moments he felt a bit guilty--after all, he belonged to Kaworu. His anus was for Kaworu's cock alone.

Though... he did fantasize about other men's dicks in his ass. He couldn't help it, at this point. He was just so overwhelmingly homosexual.

He continued to glut himself on ice cream as he ogled the man across the parlor. The rush of sugar and tasty treats was fueling his libido; food and sex were very intertwined in Shinji's mind these days, and indulging in one usually got him hankering for the other. Now as the ice cream settled in his immense stomach he breathed heavily as fantasies took hold. He daydreamed about the man across the parlor coming over and saying hello. Of holding his hand. Of touching his breasts. Of caressing his belly. Of kissing him, deeply and passionately.

The man got up from his table, walked to the door, and left the ice cream parlor.

"Oh, poo," said Shinji with a pout. "I was really enjoying looking at him."

"We shall have to find you some other attractive men to ogle, Shinji-kun," said Kaworu, stroking the back of his plump hand.

Shinji blushed. "Kaworu-san, you don't... mind, do you? When I feel attracted to men who aren't you?"

Kaworu possessively stroked the huge slabs of back fat on Shinji's back.

"Of course not, my pet," he said. "I actually encourage you to find attractive whomever you like. You have my permission, Shinji-kun: let your lust for men run free."

"Hmm, ohoho," said Shinji, licking his lips, his tiny penis twitching at the sensation Kaworu's words had generated. He spooned another bite of ice cream into his mouth. "So many beautiful men... hoo hoo, so many hot guys." He made a cooing sound in his throat as he swallowed more ice cream. "I wish I could find them all."

"A big, beautiful boy like you, Shinji-kun, deserves the adoration of all the men in the world."

Shinji had a sudden fantasy of hundreds of men touching him and caressing him. He sighed with lust.