Shinji Ikari's fat body rippled and jiggled as Kaworu petted and stroked it.

"Oooohhhh..." he moaned in delight, his porcine face flushing red as he was touched all over. "Ohhh... Kaworu-san..."

Kaworu stroked the colossal swell of Shinji's monstrous belly. This behemoth of a gut, so big Kaworu could have sat inside it, stretched out on the bed in front of Shinji. His fat, fat thighs were spread wide to accommodate the great bloom of his belly. Shinji Ikari was a big-bellied boy, fed and fattened to an insane size. He was ripe and full, a thin boy who had been swallowed up by hundreds of kilograms of flab. Now he sat, cocooned in his fattened flesh, a boy who'd been fed and filled.

"Such a belly," Kaworu said softly, gently, his warm, soft hand stroking the vast swell. Shinji's belly was as big as his old entire body had been. It had been glutted and gorged with countless feasts and helpings of dessert. "It is so big, Shinji-kun."

"So big..." whispered Shinji. His plump fingers, like sausages, stroked the slopes of his belly closer to their reach. His fingertips sank into the fattened white flesh. Like milk in a bag. Shinji saw Kaworu smile at him, and he moaned in delight, and his big, fat chins slopped forward as he leaned in to touch more of his own belly. "I'm... I'm such a big boy...."

"You are a massive boy, my pet," cooed Kaworu. Now his hands came up, and they stroked Shinji's flabby cheeks. Shinji had a fat pig's face, his big, billowing cheeks giving him permanent dimples as they oozed down into fine and fattened jowls, which sagged downward to mingle with his buttery chins. "A fine and fattened boy... so beautiful to see."

Shinji felt tingles up his flab-buried spine. He was adored and worshiped. He'd become a fat pet, and his owner bathed him in love. He loved that love, craved it, needed it. Fortunately, it never stopped. There was never a second of his life when Shinji was not loved by Kaworu. He was drenched in love. He loved it. He needed it. Kaworu had told him, so long ago, that he loved fattened men. So Shinji had fattened. He'd eaten and lounged, and grown vast with bulk. And he'd never stopped feeling Kaworu's love. So he loved every inch of his bloated body.

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Shinji's face slopped as he sighed. "My gas..." he breathed, feeling the flatulence billow from between his colossal buttocks.

"Such a fine fart," said Kaworu, moving down to Shinji's twin bags of butt blubber. Each ass cheek was as big as a beanbag chair; Kaworu could have sat comfortably on either one. They were goopy and saggy, and covered with dimples of cellulite. Kaworu petted the great buttocks. Shinji hissed in pleasure.

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"Ohhh, Kaworu-san... the farts..." Shinji gazed with beady blue eyes at Kaworu, back behind him in the midst of his butt cheeks. The fat face sloshed with a smile. "My food is turning into more beautiful fat."

"More fat... more and more and more..." Kaworu cooed, now draping himself against the bulk of his fat toy. He was kissing the big bulge of fat at the back of Shinji's neck.

"More... ohhh, more and more and more..." moaned Shinji. His enormous boy boobs had stiff nipples. Kaworu petted him like a dog. Shinji moaned deep in his flabby throat. He rubbed his chubby hands all over his immense belly. "Ohhh, kiss me, Kaworu-san..."

Kaworu turned his head, and Shinji's fat face gazed up at him looking like some livestock animal with brown hair. The beady blue eyes were sparkling with need. Kaworu leaned in. Their lips met. Shinji opened his mouth to let Kaworu's tongue in, letting himself be dominated, letting himself be the fattened pet he loved to be. Kaworu groped his boy boob. Shinji sighed in delight and leaned back, letting Kaworu press into him.

"I belong... to you..." whispered Shinji between breaths as they kissed again.

Pulling away from him, Kaworu snaked his thin, pale arm down into the sticky, smelly folds of Shinji's bulk. Shinji moaned in pleasure as he could feel Kaworu reaching deeper and deeper. Finally, buried under belly fat, thigh fat, and Shinji's enormous fupa, Kaworu found what he sought: the fat boy's extremely tiny penis. Short stub though it was, it was hard. Kaworu began to stroke it.

"Ohhhh," moaned Shinji as he was given a handjob. His own fat hands played with his vast boy breasts and fondled his swelling stomach. He was barely thinking, lost in the pleasure. His forehead beaded with sweat, and he was huffing for breath as his weak heart beat very fast. His head was swimming with lust and delight. "I'm so big... so big... so big..."

"You are a big, beautiful boy, Shinji-kun."

"Bigger and bigger... ohhh, bigger and bigger... bigger and bigger for you..." moaned Shinji. With a pucker of his plump lips the fat boy's fat face billowed with ripples as he ejaculated, as Kaworu brought him to climax with a final tug of the tiny penis. The former Eva pilot, who was now more than six times his old size, gasped, panted, in a combination of euphoria and exhaustion. Sweat was running down his forehead.

"Such a good boy," said Kaworu, withdrawing his hand all sticky with spunk. He saw Shinji's immense form rippling and sloshing as he swayed. Kaworu took both hands and began to lay Shinji back gently on the bed. "Rest, now. Feeling such pleasure is taxing."

"Hff... I'm the biggest..." mumbled Shinji, a bead of drool oozing down the front of his hoggish face. "Ohh, your boy... your boy... the biggest boy... I..." His beady eyes rolled back into his head, and slid closed. Soon he was snoring away, his immense gut rising and falling like some vast mountain. He often slept like this, after Kaworu's time with him. His heart was weak these days, and his stamina was low, with his great obesity. And so much pleasure... the overwhelming sense of love he felt in Kaworu's presence... his poor body could rarely take it, without passing out.

So he slept, and dreamed. He dreamed of Kaworu's love.