Ritsuko looked in the mirror as she put her lipstick on. Then she looked over her shoulder. "Shinji-kun, you want all pink today, right?"

"That was what he said to me," said Kaworu, walking over to the massive fat boy lounging on the bed. He tenderly petted Shinji's head, stroking his short-cut brown hair. "You did want to wear only pink today, right?"

"Oh, yes, definitely, Kaworu-san," said Shinji, smiling in the midst of his fat face. "Mmm, I'm already wearing pink! I got my fingernails and my toenails painted the other day." He daintily held up his fat hands and his chubby fingers. Sure enough, his nails were painted a soft baby pink. He moved his fat feet and wiggled his chubby toes. His toenails were painted a soft, baby pink as well. "And of course," Shinji's piggish face flushed and he smiled smugly, "I'm wearing a pink diaper today!"

Sure enough, the mammoth fat boy was clad in an enormous bariatric diaper that was colored a soft, infantile baby pink. Kaworu had started to order Shinji's latest diaper size in solid colors, in addition to the childish prints that still adorned some of them. At 12XL size, the vast diapers were bigger than ever.

This was necessary because Shinji Ikari himself was bigger than ever. He had tipped the scales at 406 kilograms a few weeks ago. He was a vast expanse of fat flesh, pale and blobby and blubbery, covered with cellulite, folds and slopes and rolls. His face was like a pig's, hoggish cheeks that gave him permanent dimples sagging down into billowing jowls that rolled into one, two, three chins, the big triple chin at the bottom sagging goiter-like between Shinji's huge breasts. He had big, fat boobs, plump and soft, with porky nipples. They lolled to either side of Shinji's gigantic belly, which his old skinny self could have comfortably sat inside. It jutted before him on the bed, and it wrapped around his body into layers of back fat that oozed down his gelatinous back. He was so big around that he couldn't rest his arms flat against his sides. Of course his arms aided in this difficulty, since they were the size of large hams, beefy and fat, oozing flab that sagged well over his elbows and led to lardy forearms that jiggled when he moved them.

The pink diaper swathed Shinji's huge butt. The enormous boy had an enormous bottom, a gigantic ass that was over two meters wide, made of huge fat buttocks that jutted more than half a meter behind the big boy's seat. Jutting from the leg holes of the diaper, Shinji's thighs were immensely thick and folded over his knees, and his belly rolled over them to touch the bed even though he had his legs spread wide apart to make room. His calves were fat blobs that puddled around the comforter, leading down to his aforementioned fat feet.

"Come, my pet, let me put this on you," said Kaworu, coming close with an enormous amount of fabric. It was pink, with white polka dots. As Kaworu billowed it wide it was clear what it was: a dress. Specifically, it was a muumuu, a huge fat person's dress, the size of a large tent.

"Oh, goody!" said Shinji with a smile on his porcine face. He lifted up his arms, and his arm fat puddled into his armpits. Kaworu aligned the holes and set the muumuu over Shinji's head, and then began to work it over his fat head and flabby face. Working the last of Shinji's chins through the head hole, Kaworu then guided his fat arms through the arm holes, careful and gentle. Ritsuko watched the great affection Kaworu put into dressing his fat pet. She was amazed at how strong yet how soft Kaworu could be. Kaworu then spread and billowed the muumuu out until its vast expanse was covering Shinji's bulk. He zipped up the dress in the back. Shinji smiled down at the muumuu. "What a pretty color!"

"Now, my pet, I think today we should wear your Louis Vuitton shoes in pink," said Kaworu, going to the closet. He emerged with some extra-large women's high heels.

"Mmm, hoo hoo, yes, Kaworu-san, more pink, more pink, more pink!" said Shinji, giggling and laughing. Kaworu came and began to put the women's designer shoes on Shinji, lacing them up around his fat calves and blubbery ankles. Of course, Shinji was not actually going to be walking anywhere. But paradoxically this made him enjoy high heels that much more. Shinji had become a bit of a connoisseur of women's shoes. As might be expected of a homosexual, Shinji had excellent taste in women's shoes and only wanted the best for himself.

"Now... let us get you into your wheelchair," and Kaworu came around the vast boy. He reached his arms around Shinji's width; his strong pale arms sunk into the endless blubber of the huge fat boy. He pushed forward. The edge of Shinji's belly abruptly drooped off the bed.

"Buurp!" belched Shinji.

Frrrt!

"Woop, that's all that Indian food from earlier!" said Shinji with a laugh. "All that butter chicken and lamb korma... it's getting a bit rumbly in my guts already." He grinned. "I'm absolutely going to fill this diaper to the limit later today."

FRRRT!!!

Ritsuko wrinkled her nose at the stench.

"Up we go," said Kaworu, and he hoisted the mammoth boy off the bed. In Kaworu's Angel arms, Shinji was light as a feather; the problem was more how unwieldly his great bulk was than how much he actually weighed. But Kaworu slowly maneuvered him across the room. Shinji's belly dragged on the ground somewhat, forcing more stinky curry farts out of his sloppy, soft anus. But Kaworu eventually made it to Shinji's immense bariatric wheelchair. It was practically a bed on wheels. "Now... here we go, my pet," said Kaworu, gently settling Shinji into the luxurious cushioned seat. It was extra wide and had recently been made even wider to accommodate Shinji's growth. Kaworu pushed him further back in the seat, and reached down to lift his belly up until it was fully on the padded front shelf specifically designed to hold it.

Ritsuko came in close. "Now, Shinji-kun... you'll be wanting pink makeup today too, right?"

"Of course, Dr. Akagi," said Shinji, smiling fatly. "Pink everything today. I swear, I think pink is my favorite color these days!"

"Well, come on..." and Ritsuko pushed the wheelchair up close to the vanity with its mirror. As Shinji beheld his monstrously fat body, Ritsuko went and grabbed the foundation. With makeup in one hand and brush in the other, she came close and knelt down. "Nagisa's honestly not bad at doing your makeup, from what I've seen. But when you can get it..." she smiled, "there's nothing like a woman's touch." So she dabbed the brush into the foundation, and began to apply it to Shinji's face.

Ritsuko carefully applied Shinji's makeup. Foundation. Concealer. Blush. Eyeshadow. Lipstick. She gradually made up the former Eva pilot to dramatic effect. Shinji wanted pink, so that's what Ritsuko gave him. She put a baby pink blush on his billowing fat cheeks. She gave him pink eyeshadow and darkened his eyelashes. She put baby pink lipstick on his plump lips set amid his engorged fat face.

"Jewelry, Dr. Akagi," said Shinji breathily, as she finished his makeup, "I have to have jewelry."

"Allow me, my pet," said Kaworu. He slid a golden ring with a diamond onto one of Shinji's plump fingers. Then he took an enormous necklace made of rose gold set with a pink diamond and slowly fastened it around Shinji's neck; it was an extra-large necklace, and so it managed to exceed the bulbous swell of his chins.

Finally, as a finishing touch, Ritsuko took a soft, baby pink ribbon and tied it in a bow in Shinji's short brown hair.

Kaworu and Ritsuko pulled back. "Well, Shinji-kun," said Kaworu with a smile, his red eyes bright, "what do you think?"

Shinji gazed at himself in the mirror. He was pink almost head to toe. He was wearing dramatic, almost garish makeup. He was covered in jewelry and had a bow in his hair. He was wearing a huge pink dress that didn't disguise his enormous fat body.

He smiled, his pink-made-up face rippling as he made an expression of delight. "Oh," he said, "I look so beautiful!" He twisted his head from side to side, admiring Ritsuko's makeup job. "Oh, Dr. Akagi... this is so nice! I feel so special!"

"You are special, my beloved boy," said Kaworu, coming close and stroking Shinji's shoulder. "You are the most important person on the face of the Earth, Shinji-kun. You are beautiful and divine." He held Shinji's hand.

"Ohhhhh," moaned Shinji, putting a fat hand to his soft chest. "I feel... I feel..."

FRRRTT!!!

"Oh, I feel like a princess!" Shinji smiled with his baby pink lips.

Ritsuko, standing off to the side, suppressed a snigger. In her eyes, removed from the reality Nagisa had construced for him, Shinji certainly didn't look like a princess. He looked like a melted puddle of pink plastic. As per her earlier instructions from Nagisa, she had been quite dramatic with the makeup application, and it definitely didn't make Shinji look 'pretty.' If anything? Shinji looked like a drag queen. An enormous fat drag queen with ridiculous makeup and garish costume jewelry. He looked like he was about to be the main event at a gay bar.

Frrrrtttttttt

She sniffed. The stench was awful.

"I feel so special..." Shinji cooed. He puckered his lips in the mirror. "I feel so fancy and so nice."

"Such a good boy," said Kaworu, squeezing Shinji's plump wrist.

"Ohh, Kaworu-san..." moaned Shinji. The fat, gay boy turned his garishly made-up face towards his caretaker and lover. "You're a handsome prince, Kaworu-san... you're my handsome prince." He smirked. "And I'm the princess you rescued."

"Indeed you are, my beloved pet," said Kaworu.

"Oh, kiss me... oh, kiss me..." Shinji put a hand to his chest, "Oh, kiss me, Kaworu-san..."

Kaworu leaned in close. Shinji's eyes fluttered closed. A soft sigh escaped him as Kaworu kissed him passionately on the lips. "Mmm, mmhhhmmm," he mumbled as Kaworu really started to kiss him passionately.

Ritsuko had never seen a gayer thing in her life. Shinji was so overwhelmingly homosexual. And fat. And disgusting. And degraded...

She reached a hand down and touched two fingers between her legs. "Fuck, it's hot."

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Pub: 06 Oct 2025 06:32 UTC

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