Kaworu used his AT Field to levitate Shinji into the living room.

"Buuuurrrrrp," belched Shinji, floating on glowing orange hexagons. His fat belly drooped some over the lip of the metaphysical protrusions.

FRRRRTTTT!!

He farted explosively from between his mammoth butt cheeks.

Shinji smiled smugly. "That was such a good Christmas dinner."

"I am happy you found it to your satisfaction, Shinji-kun," said Kaworu, tenderly stroking Shinji's thigh as he floated along. Shinji smiled simperingly at the touch of his boyfriend.

It was Christmas Eve. The massive, luxurious apartment where Kaworu and Shinji lived had a cheery Christmas Tree in the corner near the wall-mounted TV. Its lights flickered away. Shinji was festively decorated himself: he wore a Santa hat atop his porcine head, and his immense bariatric diaper was covered in cartoon drawings of candy canes and wrapped presents. His immese body billowed in all directions. He was a fattened pig, currently swollen up to 408 kilograms of pure lard. Right at the cusp of 900 standard pounds. The enormously fat former Eva pilot currently sat smugly in the orange hexagons, looking a bit like a massive Angel himself.

"Hic," hiccupped Shinji. "Hic. Hic. Buuuaarrpp!!" he hiccupped and burped away as Kaworu guided him towards the sofa. He smiled fatly, his large, wattling jowls and his big, beefy chins oozing down and wide and giving him the look of a large pig. When he talked, it was like looking at a swine speaking. He barely looked human sometimes. "Ooooh, Kaworu-san..." he mumbled, resting his fat hands on his immense belly, "that hic was so good! Oooh, the turkey, the potatoes, the green beans in butter, the roast beef, the ham, the rolls..." He smacked his grease-stained lips, causing a bit of the grease to dribble down his billowing chins, all three of them. "I'm so glad there was a lot of food. I hic! wanted to be sure I had enough."

"And you did have enough, didn't you, my pet?" asked Kaworu.

"Ohhh, of course, Kaworu-san!" said Shinji. His huge belly gurgled loudly as if on cue.

Frrrrtttttt

Came the soft, stinky flatulence from his voluminous backside. Shinji sighed comfortably at the release of gas. He did love to fart. It was always so pleasurable to toot, to relieve some of the pressure that was almost constantly churning in his innards. He was a big boy who ate a lot of food. His guts were very active throughout the day.

Kaworu settled Shinji on the sofa. His vast body took up huge swaths of it, multiple cushions. Kaworu had placed a large footstool at hand just to give Shinji's protruberant belly something to rest on. The big, fat boy was a vast edifice, a large thing, and he took up space in multiple directions. His belly jutted in front of him when he sat, and his hips swelled to either side of him, and his large butt cheeks bloomed behind him. He was very big around, for a number of reasons, even from a supine position. But Kaworu had ensured, through footstools and cushions and pillows, that the vastness of Shinji Ikari would be completely supported in comfort.

Having settled Shinji in place, Kaworu grabbed the remote control. He turned the TV on, and found The Grinch Who Stole Christmas playing on one of their internet TV channels. Shinji absent-mindedly gazed at the cartoon. Coming from Japan, he sometimes still found American Christmas culture so strange, with all their commercialism and TV specials. But he had little to complain about regarding the food. After all, he'd eaten enough of it for six people.

As the Grinch glowered down at Whoville on the screen, Shinji felt a pressure building in his large guts.

frrrrttt

FRRRRTTTT

PRRRBBTTTTTTTT

"Mmmmggggnnn," mumbled Shinji, settling back in his extremely comfortable seat. He knew what was coming.

FRRRRTTTT

ffrrrrrttttt....

plllrrbbtttttt

"Ohhh, yeah," said Shinji with pleasure as he began to poop himself. His big, fat, loose anus flexed wide, and his bariatric diaper began to fill with a hot, thick flow of soft, yellow-brown turds. He'd been hoping for a poop since dinner was finished. He loved stuffing his face, but sometimes when there was a lot of food in his belly and he hadn't had a bowel movement in a while he could feel a bit stuffed, plugged-up in a way that approached discomfort. Letting it all out in a nice shit was a way to relieve the pressure.

"Are you pooping, Shinji-kun?" Kaworu asked tenderly.

"Oh, yes, absolutely, Kaworu-san," said Shinji, making a somewhat silly expression on his face as a large mass of heavy turds forced their way out of him. Of course, he had no control over his bowels at all. Years of sodomy had rendered him totally fecally incontinent. Shinji Ikari absolutely loved being fucked in the ass. He was a complete fanatic for anal sex, and it had wrecked his bowel and sphincter control as a result. Shinji didn't mind at all. Indeed, part of him loved the dependancy that his incontinence brought him. He loved being so dependent on Kaworu, so helpless. It excited him and made him feel pleasured, and also made him feel safe. Because Kaworu never failed to make him feel safe.

PRRRRBBBBDDDDDDDD

"Mnf," burbled Shinji as a large, thick flow of darker brown waste now came out of him. He was pooping an awful lot. There was probably going to be 20 pounds of feces in his diaper by the time he was done. "Heh," he chuckled, "Kaworu-san..." he smiled with his fat face, "I'm leaving you a present in my diaper, aren't I?" He giggled daintily. "A present of poo-poo, just for you!"

"Indeed you are, my pet," said Kaworu. "And now... I have to give you my present as well."

"Oooh, let me guess..." Shinji licked his lips. "Dessert?"

"I have multiple cakes and pies ready for you, my precious boy," said Kaworu. "But first... I shall give you something I know you love, that you have not had in a while."

Kaworu began to unbuckle his belt.

"Ohh, hohoho, yes," said Shinji, his tiny, micro-sized penis beginning to grow hard. Now he licked his lips... but not in anticipation of sugar. "Oh, goody, goody, I haven't had a sucky in a while."

Kaworu had slipped out of his pants, and now pulled down his boxers. His large penis was fully erect. Unlike Shinji's penis, which when erect was pathetically less than 7 centimeters, Kaworu's penis was an impressive 25 centimeters when fully erect. Now that large phallus dangled in the air. Kaworu walked up to his fat boyfriend, who was still defecating away. The large penis brushed against Shinji's fat cheek.

"Shinji-kun," said Kaworu tenderly, "Merry Christmas."

With a coo of delight, Shinji grabbed Kaworu's penis, and guided it into his mouth.

As the Grinch, onscreen, was shoving a Christmas Tree up the chimney, Kaworu shoved his cock into Shinji's mouth. "Mmm hmm," burbled Shinji with a satisfied sound as he deep-throated his boyfriend's penis, and with the expert care of a true gay boy, Shinji began to perform oral sex. Despite being pinned in place by his own blubbery body, Shinji was surprisingly deft at fellatio. His big chins wattled and jiggled as he sucked and sucked on Kaworu's dick, moving his fat head forward and back, forward and back, using one of his plump hands to guide his motion relative to the shaft. Shinji Ikari was an absolute champ at sucking dick. As if there was any further confirmation needed of what a colossal fag he'd become.

PRRRBBBBTTTT

Shinji continued to poop as he continued to suck cock. Heavy, wet flows of dark, soft turds billowed out of his anus as he sucked and sucked, up and down, up and down, his own tiny penis rock-hard, aroused by the taste of his boyfriend's dick, the feel of relief as his bowels emptied, the heavy warmth of the massive meal in his stomach, the glint of the lights, the kitschy cartoon on the TV...

"Here we go, my pet," said Kaworu, thrusting himself deliberately all the way down Shinji's throat, and then, with the absolute control his Angel body afforded him, bringing himself to climax.

"Murfmb,," burbled Shinji as his throat and mouth filled up with semen.

PLLLRRBBBTTTT-SPRBT!

A particularly massive blast of poop emitted from his anus just as Kaworu climaxed in his mouth. Kaworu could see the huge diaper visibly bulge backwards from the entrance of so much shit.

Shinji's mouth gapped wide, and Kaworu pulled his cock out. "You are truly sublime at this act, Shinji-kun," he said, stroking Shinji's short-cut brown hair.

"Buuurrrp," belched Shinji, as he swallowed his boyfriend's cum. Shinji always swallowed. A dribble of semen oozed down the front of his first chin, dribbling into the fold between his first chin and his second. Shinji licked his lips. He patted his huge belly. He smiled. "Kaworu-san... that was great." He smirked. "That was a nice first course for dessert."

"But, I presume, you want more, my pet?"

"Ohoho, yes, Kaworu-san," said Shinji, greedily licking his semen-coated lips and wiggling his fat fingers. "Oh, yes, yes, cookies and pies and cakes and cupcakes and ice cream..." with a momentary worry he looked up at Kaworu with beady blue eyes, "you do have all that, right?"

"My pet," said Kaworu, patting Shinji's head, "I am going to go get your desserts right now."

With that, Kaworu turned, and headed towards their large kitchen.

"Mmm, num num," said Shinji, wiggling his fingers, licking his lips. He fidgeted on the sofa, making it creak from his weight, wallowing in his diaper full of poop. He smacked his lips, flecking drool and Kaworu's semen down onto his billowing chins. "I can't wait to have a sweet treat! This is the best Christmas ever!"

His belly gurgled in anticipation of the desserts to come.

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Pub: 25 Dec 2025 09:15 UTC

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