[Brat TF, Genderswap]

“C-Can I ask a question?”

“You may.”

“W-What is this procedure for, exactly?”

Deep within NERV, in a chamber that only few employees had proper clearance to access, were two unlikely individuals. Akagi Ritsuko, the head scientist serving the organization, and Ikari Shinji, the Third Child and pilot of Evangelion Unit 01. It was an unlikely combination specifically because of how little time Shinji spent around the blonde, but it was one that was destined to happen sooner or later.

“You’ve heard the Commander’s complaints, haven’t you?” Ritsuko said as she adjusted the boy’s binds, eyeing his uncomfortable expression. “Unfortunately, they’ve reached a boiling point. And it’s up to me to ensure that you stop causing trouble and risk the plan going off the rails.”

Shinji could feel his heart sink. He had disappointed his Father again. Not that he wasn’t used to it, but something about hearing it from somebody that wasn’t him made it sting even more. “But… I’ve been doing a great job with the Evangelion, haven’t I? S-So what if I can’t…”

“There’ll be no excuses.” The blonde scientist explained, motioning towards his binds. “Why do you think you’re strapped into a chair in the first place, Shinji?” She brought attention to them as she went towards her supplies, the ones that had been prepared for this occasion in particular.

He slowly shook his head. “I don’t… I don’t know. I can’t run away like this, so… Maybe that’s it.” He muttered, letting his head hang a little. He really didn’t like this, nor did he like his situation in the first place. He just wanted to live a normal life, but everything went to shit when he was a mere child.

“To protect you, and myself, from the side effects of this.” Ritsuko said as she brought over a syringe. One seemingly filled with LCL. “To overcome the effects of your psyche on everyday life and work, we’re going to remotely raise your sync rate with the Evangelion. Heaven knows what this’ll do, but it’ll probably make you less of a problem.” She explained, spinning her syringe ever slightly. “Of course, it could ruin everything too, but we have other options.”

Shinji flinched at the sound of ‘other options’. “S-So I’m just nothing to you? Nothing to my Father? NOTHING?!” He shouted, his body convulsing as he tried to free himself from the binds. He needed to get free… He needed to get back to Misato, to Rei, to anybody! Even Asuka would do!

A shock ran through his body, courtesy of the chair, as the blonde approached him once more with the syringe in hand. “It will only hurt for a moment. Then the results should be fairly obvious.” She said, as she inserted the needle into his neck, specifically into one of his arteries…

“S-Stop…” The boy tried to cry out, but the LCL rushing into his body silenced him, at least until it finished what it intended to do. Since the liquid was taken from within the Evangelion unit, it was no wonder that his skin started to very briefly grow purple.

Once the strange colors faded away, his body started to take on a different sort of growth. The kind that made his hips push out and his pants start to tear. His shirt quickly blew open as button after button popped off, leaving him with a surprising amount of skin showing… And revealing the breasts that had started to form on his chest.

“Fascinating.” Ritsuko said as she started writing down notes, watching the transformation in real time. She hadn’t really theorized what LCL injected directly into a boy would do, especially considering the connotations of the liquid, but it was definitely giving her some interesting results.

Shinji let out moan after moan as his assets grew more and more pronounced, his shirt continuing to tear itself open until there were no buttons left, and a fat set of tits hung off his chest. A set that was leaking and spraying milk everywhere the more he breathed, making him look more like some sort of strange cow rather than a human.

His hips weren’t much better, his pants ripping and tearing the wider his waist got. And with those thickening thighs, it made him look more and more like a woman. Which wasn’t too far fetched given his current set of tits, but once you looked between those thighs…

Why, his penis had shrunk so much that it could hardly be called a clit. And after looking at it for a few moments, it shrunk once more until there was literally nothing left. Leaving him completely bare, with a brand new pair of lips taking its place. And while the scientist couldn’t test them out, it stood to reason that he’d develop some sort of internal passage to go with the new hole… Completing his transformation from male to female in the process.

“How are you feeling, Shinji?” Ritsuko asked, putting down her notes as she looked upon the complete mess that the Third Child had become. Honestly, she was a little envious. The boy-turned-girl was sexier than most women that had a career in porn, and she wasn’t sure if the Commander could keep his hands off her, knowing what role he had in all of this.

Shinji took a deep breath as she slowly adjusted her posture, before scowling as she stared straight ahead at the scientist. “Piss off.” She said, without even taking a moment to compose herself. No, she let it fly out there with complete confidence. Like she had never been a scrawny wimp.

The head scientist was a little stunned to hear those words leave her lips, but that only made her excited. “How would you like to be free, Shinji?” She asked. Her desire to see what the boy would do now that he was a girl was eclipsed by the concept of how badly she could screw up NERV’s entire plan, just by being herself.

All she got as an answer was a wicked smile from the transformed boy, as her binds were slowly undone…

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“Why are we out here looking for him again!? He ran off, didn’t he? Shouldn’t he be back when he starts being a pussy again?”

“Ikari hasn’t been back in days. We have to find him. Major’s orders.”

“She’s the one who keeps enabling him, why are we doing her dirty work!?”

The mild argument between two young girls, Sohryu Asuka Langley and Ayanami Rei, echoed through the streets of Tokyo-3. They had been given time off to try and find their fellow Evangelion pilot, in an attempt to bring him back after he escaped.

“So, why’d he run out this time? Because the Commander kept telling him how worthless he is?” Asuka asked, arms crossed beneath her chest. “Or because you keep rejecting his advances?”

Rei glossed over the latter attempt to dig at her. “I was not informed of why he left. Just that he’s still in Tokyo-3, as he hasn’t been seen leaving the city.” She explained, looking left and right at every possible alley the two passed by. Just to see where he might be hiding.

“Of course he’s not gone farther! He never even gets on the damned train out of here!” The red-suited blonde shouted. He had run away at least two times before, and this was hardly going to matter in the grand scheme. Of course he hadn’t gone far!

The white-suited girl didn’t bother acknowledging her tantrum as she stopped in front of one of the alleyways. “...I believe I’ve found him.” She said, though her voice contained a degree of uncertainty compared to normal.

“What? Already? I thought we’d be at this for hours!” Asuka cried out as she dashed back towards the alley, peeking inside… Only for her expression to turn sour. “That’s not him. What are you on about?” She said, pointing towards the only person in the alley.

Standing with her back against the wall was a rather… slutty looking girl. One that seemed their age, yet her assets made that very hard to guess. Who could blame them for thinking she was just some whore, considering her breasts were larger than her head, and her ass couldn’t fit inside a moving vehicle without a good shove?

“That’s him. That’s Ikari.” Rei said as she pointed towards the very provocatively dressed girl, specifically towards her short hair. “The hair is a perfect match for his. Why she’s currently a woman, I don’t know. But it has to be him.”

Asuka scoffed. The bitch didn’t look anywhere close to the idiot. But it was the best lead that they had. “Oi! You! Have you seen an idiot named Shinji around here?” She cried out. She wasn’t about to play games or be nice. The faster she was done with this chore, the better.

“Ehhh? Who’re you calling an idiot, slut?” The curvaceous girl said, her tits bouncing as she turned towards the loud blonde, her nipples barely uncovered by the string that pushed them against her chest. “And since when couldn’t you recognize me? You’ve called me an idiot for months, and you just forget me?”

The red-suited girl flinched as it was her turn to get insults hurled her way. “WHY THE HELL ARE YOU A GIRL, IDIOT?!” She shouted back, not about to lose to the boy despite his current situation. So what if he had turned into a slut!? He was still the same idiot, just with a huge pair of knockers.

“Ikari. You have to return home.” Rei said as she stepped closer, slowly removing her bodysuit. “If need be, you can wear this. Just to preserve some modesty.” She continued, ignoring her own. This was one of the methods that the major said would hopefully get him to return…

Shinji scoffed at the sight. “You need to pay back all of my love before I even think about that.” The fat-tittied girl said, walking straight towards the two girls. “Actually, you both do. And I damn well know how to get that love.”

“What in the hell do you think you’re doing!?” Asuka cried out, only to yelp as the bratty version of the boy she hated grabbed her by the pussy, sinking her fingers straight in despite the plugsuit.

Rei suffered the same fate, though she reacted in a much more silent fashion, blushing and moaning as the hole started to drool since she stripped naked. “I-Ikari…”

“Both of you stay quiet and let me handle you. Then I’ll consider giving you back to NERV. Maybe after improving you both, I have a couple of those nice syringes that Ritsuko used on me, and you’d both look pretty good with a bit of LCL in ya…” Shinji licked her lips as she pulled them closer, the syringes popping out between her tits. With the tip thankfully covered in a bit of plastic to prevent them from stabbing into her and wasting the precious liquid.

Whether it was the red girl or the white girl, both were unable to do much in the face of the brat that had once been their ally. Because with this much force of personality, what were they supposed to do? Not only that, but it felt damn good to be fingered like this, no matter what either of them could say.

The brat herself pulled them closer one more time, to the point where her tits were smashing against theirs, before sinking her hands as deep into their cunts as they could go. And in that very same moment, both girls were forced to climax, Asuka ruining her plugsuit and Rei making quite the mess on the ground below, as both of them grew weak in the knees.

“Who would’ve thought you were both weak to a little molesting?” Shinji licked her lips as she pulled both her hands back, and reached for the syringes. Ready to spread her brattiness to the two, assuming it worked the same way…

Thus, in one fell swoop, an experiment to improve Shinji’s confidence resulted in NERV having to deal with three horny brats… With their leader so dominant that it was impossible to get her back in the robot, regardless of what they did.

Not that she cared. She had her bratty bitches. And that was all she needed...