Shinji Ikari was wearing an enormous purple dress.

"According to Google Maps, the Louboutin store is just up here," said Shinji, gazing down at his phone. His plump hand and fat fingers wrapped around the iPhone; it looked comically small amid the grandeur of his bulk.

"So straight ahead, right, Shinji-kun?" asked Kaworu Nagisa.

"Yes, Kaworu-san, we'll go up another quarter-mile and then take a left," said Shinji. Kaworu nodded, and continued to push the bariatric wheelchair along.

Shinji was a behemoth, an absolute mountain of fat. He was bigger than ever, having eaten himself to an outrageous 405 kilograms. He was wider than he was tall. He had a belly that his old, thin self could have comfortably sat inside. He had an ass that was like an enormous shelf with fat cushions for buttocks. His face was huge and hoggish with its billowing jowls and three fat chins. His boobs were huge and made him look extremely feminine.

Of course, his attire made him look extremely feminine too. He had fully embraced women's clothing, loving the fancy feel of the expensive things Kaworu bought him. As mentioned, he wore an enormous dress, a muumuu, as usual. Today's was a rich purple color with a subtle floral pattern. He wore white Louis Vuitton sandals on his fat feet. He was adorned with resplendent jewelry: on his left hand he wore a gold ring with a diamond, on his right hand he wore a platinum ring with an emerald. He wore an expensive diamond pendant around his neck, the radiant jewelry resting between the gap in his enormous fat boy boobs.

His plump face was done up with elegant makeup, foundation and blush in a subtle rouge. He wore rich red lipstick and soft, dark eye shadow, with his eyelashes adorned with mascara. He wore a white headband on his head with an elegant white bow on it. On his ears he wore diamond earrings, sparkling in the sunshine. He also currently wore designer sunglasses, Prada, that were white. He carried a Dior handbag, a pretty pink purse, currently resting along the side slope of his belly.

PRRRRT

Shinji lazily and casually farted, billowing stench behind him. He'd been farting for hours now. This morning he'd had anal sex with Kaworu and his bowels had been loosened up all day as a result. Of course, Kaworu did not mind the smell.

His fingernails were painted soft lavender; his toenails were painted the same way. Kaworu had painted his fingernails and toenails last night, in anticipation of the outfit he had decided to wear while shopping today.

"Kaworu-san, I can get as many pairs of shoes as I want, right?" asked Shinji.

"Absolutely, my beloved pet," said Kaworu. He patted Shinji's soft shoulder. "You know we do not lack for funds."

"Oh, I do want something in a nice light blue," said Shinji snottily, as his huge belly led the way of his forward motion. "I really think some blue shoes would go great, not just with my blue muumuus but with some of the red ones, as well."

FRRRRRTTT

BBRRRTTT

Shinji oblivously continued to emit flatulence. His leaky anus puttered out gas bomb after gas bomb, with the fat, gay, vain boy barely noticing.

The breeze blew, and ruffled the hem of his tent-sized dress. It really was tent-sized: an entire family could have used Shinji's muumuu to camp in. He was a huge bulk of purple, vast and spreading and swollen, enormously big. It had to be so huge because it had to cover all of Shinji's belly in the front and all of his ass in the back. The vast boy spread out a long way in multiple directions, and Kaworu had to make sure his dresses could cover it all.

FRRRRTTT

"Hmm, I wonder if Louboutin sells shoes with jewels on them?" Shinji mused aloud, deep dimples rippling around the motion of his mouth. "I sure have started to love jewelry, Kaworu-san. I can't believe there was ever a time I thought it was weird."

"You should have only the finest and fanciest things, Shinji-kun," said Kaworu, smiling down at him.

"Oh, that's right, absolutely," said Shinji, smiling smugly, his third chin oozing down a little lower.

PPPPRRRRRRRRRTTT

Another big fart from the big boy. They weren't wet, at least not yet. Kaworu knew Shinji was probably due for a bowel movement soon, so he expected them to turn wet in the next hour or two. The former Eva pilot had been rendered completely incontinent by his love of sodomy and his terrible diet. As a result, under his purple dress, Shinji wore a huge bariatric diaper, a big fat person's diaper to contain the mess when he shat himself throughout the day.

Shinji shifted a bit in his wheelchair. Gazing at him from behind, Kaworu could see his huge rolls of back fat shift and slop, oozing over each other as they sagged and tumbled down his back until they finally deposited themselves atop the shelf of his ass. He was an enormous pig. Spectacularly fat. It was actually outrageous how totally obese Shinji Ikari had become. Even his eyelids had fat on them now, and his lips had become plump and womanly from his weight gain. His belly was so big that he couldn't reach the tip of it any more, and his butt drooped over the edges of love seats on the few times he sat in them.

FRRRRRRTTTTT

"I think, Kaworu-san, I'm going to really need to get a few pairs of shoes," said Shinji idly. "At least three or four. We've gotten so many new muumuus lately I've just got to have new shoes to accessorize them with."

"We can buy the whole Christian Louboutin store, if you want, Shinji-kun," said Kaworu. "We have the money for that."

"Oh, I do really love how rich you are, Kaworu-san," said Shinji. "It's so fun buying expensive things. And it all looks so good on me."

PRRRRTTT

Shinji farted again as he started to browse Instagram. He was looking at the Prada account, checking out new shoes and handbags, seeing if their new collection had anything he wanted to buy. His giant body basked in the sun, enjoying the perfect weather of Northern California. He was so huge that he was sweating even despite it not being so hot, a soft sheen of perspiration on his billowing fat form.

FFRRRRTTTTT

"I think we might need to get me some more sunglasses soon," Shinji murmured, triple chins wattling as he spoke to himself. Kaworu chuckled under his breath, as he pushed the huge boy in the purple dress along.