Shinji Ikari was gorging himself on fast food.

McDonald's. Taco Bell. Wendy's. Kentucky Fried Chicken. Burger King. Popeye's. Pizza Hut. Domino's. Sonic. Chipotle.

"Num, nom nom," burbled the immense fat boy as he brought a chicken tender to his lips. His enormous triple chins rippled as he chewed greedily. His buttery jowls pulsed and sloshed from the movement of his mouth. He finished the chicken tender and picked up a burrito, and began to eat that, too.

Kaworu had laid out a feast of fast food for the engorged former Eva pilot, and Shinji was greedily making short work of it. Dish after dish, item after item, it was enough food for a dozen people, but Shinji Ikari could eat it all, and that is precisely what he was doing. He was stupendously fat. He currently clocked in at 407 kilograms. He was an enormous blob, the size of a farm animal, his great gut so big that he couldn't sit at any of the tables in the park and had to sit alongside one in his bariatric wheelchair, turned to the side so he could reach the table. His huge belly was just so big, it couldn't have fit at the table. So he leaned over to eat from it, his arms immensely flabby and vast, his big, soft boobs sometimes oozing onto the table as he turned to grab more food.

He finished the burrito and started eating a Big Mac. He grabbed three french fries, dunked them in ketchup, and crammed those into his mouth, as well. Eating and eating and eating. He couldn't stop. He wouldn't stop.

"Have some more," said Kaworu Nagisa, moving some of the fast food across the table, closer to Shinji's reach.

"Um, mnm, num," mumbled Shinji as he relentlessly chewed. "Burrp," he belched softly, in between bites. "Ah, Kaworu-san," said Shinji, plump lips stained with sauce, fat chins dripping with grease, "could you pass me one of those Baconators? And that Cheesy Gordita Crunch over there, too."

"Of course, my pet," said Kaworu, taking the items in question and moving them closer to Shinji. Shinji made an oily, gurgling fatty sound in his throat as he reached for the items, getting them into his greasy, greedy hands.

Shinji loved fast food. Of course, he'd had McDonald's from time to time in Japan, but it was nothing like the paradise of fast food slop that he had access to here in America. And Kaworu loved to feed Shinji fast food, indulging the ever-fatter boy's greed and gluttony to the furthest extent. All the grease and lard and processed food occasionally gave Shinji acne, but Kaworu largely dealt with that.

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It also gave Shinji absolutely terrible gas, but Kaworu was content to leave this problem be. Shinji's guts were in constant turmoil from his terrible diet. His love of sodomy had rendered him incontinent ages ago, but the food he liked to eat, and the quantities he liked to eat it in, certainly had not helped. The big boy could absolutely overload his diaper after a feast like this one, and Kaworu smiled as he anticipated the bowel movement to come from his fat toy. It would likely be pounds and pounds of shit.

Scooping up some french fries, Shinji then grabbed a piece of stuffed crust pizza. He was all but inhaling the fast food feast. Plowing through it at a brisk clip. Already a quarter of the gargantuan amount of food was gone, vanished down his throat and into his enormous gut. Kaworu was careful to throw the wrappers away as Shinji ate the food inside them.

Kaworu walked around to where Shinji was. He patted the huge belly of the big fat boy. "Ah, Shinji-kun," he said tenderly. "It pleases me greatly to see you eat so much."

A blush came to Shinji's grease-covered face. "Ohhh, Kaworu-san," he mumbled, mouth full of pizza, "mfng, num num, I know you like it when I eat a lot." Trying to be sexy, Shinji sensually rubbed his belly. "I know you love how fat I am."

"Fat and getting fatter, my precious pet," said Kaworu, poking his pale finger into Shinji's belly. Kaworu's finger sunk into the flab all the way up to his knuckle. Then Kaworu tenderly patted the belly again. "We must always have you growing."

"Oh, yes, Kaworu-san," cooed Shinji. "For you... I'll become so fat... I'll be more than twice as big as I am now!" He ate with renewed vigor.

"Shinji-kun..." Kaworu smiled, red eyes beaming down at his pet. "You already weigh more than a prize-winning pig. If you keep this up, you will weigh more than a prize-winning cow."

"I want to be your prize-winner, Kaworu-san," said Shinji, blushing furiously. "I want to win first prize, just for you!"

"Then, my pet... we must keep you eating."

Kaworu handed Shinji more food. Shinji kept eating away.

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Pub: 22 Dec 2025 08:23 UTC

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