Shinji Ikari the 10 o'Clock Assassin
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General Warnings Apply.  This fanfic contains harsh language and sexual conduct.
Anyone under 18 should not be reading this fanfic.

General Copyrights Apply.  Blue Seed belongs to Star Child, ING, Movic, BS
Project, NAS, and is being translated by AD Vision.

General Locations Apply.  This story will take place in Sacramento.  The closest I can
get to a big city is like San Francisco (Nice place to visit, but they don't have much
supermarkets over there!).

                        YOU KNOW MY SEED
               By Shinji the 10 o'Clock Assassin
          Episode 2 (of 2): Two For The Price Of One 

     Yoshiki Yaegashi is still in the TAC office, on such a beautiful day, creating
programs and just generally being on the lookout for the Aragami.  Everyone else is
out there searching for those blue-seeded monsters.  Everyone but Azusa Matsudaira;
she's in the next room studying on what's left of the Aragami.
     Last week was just too exciting for him.  A monster which looked like a giant
landslug had destroyed part of Business 80.  He was pecked about by a large flock of
pigeons and crows.  And to top it all off, Koume Sawaguchi almost killed him with
her AK-47.  "Life couldn't get any much worse than this," he thought.  "Right now,
I'm waiting for Godzilla to stomp through San Francisco so we can be swatted like
the gnats we are."
     Just then, ex-cop Ryouko Takeuchi steps into the office.  She closes the door
behind her and relaxes a bit.
     "How are you doing, Ryouko?"
     "Just terrible.  I had like ten cups of coffee yesterday and I can't seem to get
any sleep at all.  Even the Sleepaid tablets aren't working."
     "Well, too much coffee does that to a person."
     "I'm just vexed.  Say, you wanna go with me to Sakura's and have your
fortune told?"
     "Sakura?"  Sakura Yamazaki.  Now that's a name that has been plaguing
Yoshiki's mind since she first came here.  She literally came on to just about every
man who's handsome, rich, or seems to know what he's doing in life.  In fact, she can
be a total bitch when she wants to, even when she's working as a shinto priestess. 
Yoshiki will admit that she's got a "fuck-me" body, but she has that "fucked-up"
attitude also.
     "I don't know.  Do you think she wants visitors today?" he asks.
     "Well, there's nothing wrong with trying." answers Ryouko.  "Come on, let's
go!"
     "Just let me save my stuff first, okay?"

     The two take the car to the Sacramento Taoist Temple on 9th and U Streets. 
Sakura is outside wearing her Shinto priestess garb and sweeping the sidewalk.  She
sees Ryouko's car park on her side of the street.  The two people get out of the car to
greet Sakura, but Yoshiki's a bit nervous, not knowing what to expect from her.
     "Well, salutations to both of you.  Ryouko.  Yoshiki.  We meet again."
     "Uh...  Hi," says Yoshiki nervously.  "N-nice weather, isn't it?"
     "Oh, and what's wrong with you?  We're friends, right?"  Sakura goes up to
him and gives him a light cuddle.  Then she wispers into his ear, "Even in my Shinto
clothes I turn you on.  Right?"
     Yoshiki doesn't know what to say at this point.  He just blushes.
     Ryouko intervenes.  "We're here to get our fortunes told.  Are you open
today?"
     "No, I'm not open today," says Sakura.  "The weather's been bad and we've
gotten the worse reading all of last week.  But (evil grin) I don't want you two to
waste your trip towards here.  Why don't we have a little fun."
     "And what's your idea of fun, Sakura?" asks Ryouko.
     "Oh, you know.  The best way to release tension.  You know what I mean, do
you Yoshiki?"
     But all he can do is start giggling like a schoolboy.
     "No.  We don't have time for this, Ms. Yamazaki," states Ryouko.  "We're
very busy people..."
     "Wait a minute." Yoshiki finally blurts out.  "Of course we have time for this. 
It would be rude not to except this invitation.  (Whew!)"
     "What?!  You can't be serious, can you?" says the stunned Ryouko.
     "Well, the votes are in." says Sakura.  "You can go if you want.  But Yoshiki
says that he wants to stay with me."  And with that, she leads him into the temple.
     This makes Ryouko very irate.  But she wants to join in on whatever fun
thereof as well.  "Hold on!  I'm coming, too!" says Ryouko as she follows the two in.

     The three end up in Sakura's bedroom.  And a nice bedroom it is.  Painted
pink on the walls and ceiling.  Posters of pop idols like Spice Girls and Hanson all
over the walls.  Computer, fax machine, electronic diary, mirror on her dressor,
entertainment system.  She's got it all.  Especially for a psychic.
     She sits Yoshiki on the bed.  Then she unzips his pants and pulls out his large
member.  "Oh, for me?  You shouldn't have." she says as she starts to lick on it and
places it in her mouth.  "This is the best," Yoshiki thought.  "I wanna be like this
forever."  He then finds Ryouko behind him taking off her pantyhose and underwear.
     "Lay down." she orders.  He does just that, and Ryouko sits on top of his face. 
"You do know how to eat a woman, do you?" she asks.  Yoshiki proceeds to lick her
clit and pussy, and she starts to moan with every stroke.  Sakura's still sucking on his
cock.  And she's taking off her Shinto garb while she's at it.  She sucks and pumps on
his thing harder as he slurps at Ryouko's pussy.  Suddenly, Yoshiki cums and
explodes in Sakura's face.  She puts his cock into her mouth and sucks up the rest.
     A little tired from cumming, Yoshiki continues to slurp on Ryouko.  He pushes
his fingers in and out of her pussy.  From all this, Ryouko couldn't stand it anymore. 
She comes powerfully, splashing her sex juices all over his face and neck.

     Soon, all three of them, sans clothing, are on top of the bed, sexing each other. 
Yoshiki's on the bottom with Ryouko humping on his cock and Sakura's pussy in his
face.  They're just humping and sweating away as they equally enjoy each other's
sexual organs.
     "See, Ahhh!  I told you this would be fun!  OHHH!" cries Sakura as her fine,
blonde pussy clit gets slurped by Yoshiki.
     "Ooohh, yeah!  But, I Aaaahh... don't think I can't take anymooOOOOore!"
answers Ryouko.
     Yoshiki couldn't take it as well.  And it shows as he makes a tight grunt and
blasts his sperm deep inside Ryouko's already sopping pussy.  After that much
exitement, he collapses to the bed a sweaty mess.  Both ladies were annoyed.
     "Well, that's men for you," states Ryouko, "Give them the best thing to do in
the world and they'll soon get tired of it."
     "Who needs him.  We can still come," Sakura answers as she pulls out a large,
double-sided dildo from her drawer.  Upon seeing this, Ryouko gleems in excitement.
     Sakura gets on the bed and inserts the dildo into her wet hole, moaning in
estacy upon it's size.  She then brings Ryouko forward and inserts it into her wet
hole, with her moaning.  They soon start to pump each other, with the large dildo in
the middle of them.  With every stroke their moans get louder and louder; loud
enough to wake Yoshiki from his sexual concussion.  He turns his head to see Ryouko
and Sakura fucking each other.  He wishes that he'd brung a camera to take a picture
of two very seductive ladies doing each other, but he soon realizes how badly Ryouko
would hurt him if he ever came up with such an idea.  Ryouko moans her loudest as
she comes first.  Sakura moans her loudest as she follows suit.  With both their love
juices drooling out of their vaginal openings, they soon collapse on the bed, sexually
spent.

     Yoshiki, the dirty pervert he is, still wants another round.  He finds Ryouko's
black bra and picks it up.  He then rolls the tired Ryouko onto her back and proceeds
to place the bra onto her.  Ryouko, still drowsy, blinks her eyes open and realizes
what Yoshiki is doing.
     "What are you doing?" she asks in a cold voice.
     "A little bonus, for me.  Please," begs Yoshiki.
     "Jesus.  You're worse than Shunichi.  As soon as I fall asleep, he takes the
opportunity to get more from me."
     Yoshiki then proceeds to place his dick between her clevage, gently grabs her
by the breasts, and tit-fuck her.  Sakura wakes up to see what the commotion is.
     "And if you ruin my best bra, I'll bite your dick!" says Ryouko meanly.
     "You're so cold..." says Yoshiki as he continues to tit-fuck her.  Now, Ryouko's
breasts aren't as big as Koume's, or even Sakura's.  But it seems that Ryouko is his
favorite.  Her sexy, seductive body hiding under this action packed former police
officer.  It's women wearing certain uniforms that turn him on the most.
     He rubs his dick between her slightly ample breast harder and harder, moaning
with every stroke he takes.  All Ryouko could do is lean back and wait patiently for
him to explode, knowing that this won't take to long since he's a short fuse.  Yoshiki
gives out his final and loudest grunt as he ejaculates on Ryouko's face and neck.  She
licks the cum from around her mouth...
     "Mmmm...  You like?" she coes.
     "Yes.  This is the best." he pants out.
     "Well, I guess I wasn't needed..." says Sakura as she looks at her two friends
next to her.

     It's late afternoon, and after everybody cleans each other off and puts their
clothes back on, Ryouko and Yoshiki soon get into their car and bid the lovely
Sakura a nice evening.  But as the sun sinks and another adventure begins, the car
hasn't gone 20 meters before Ryouko says something totally unthinkable.
     "Hey, Yoshiki.  Next time, we should bring a camera."
     "Huh?  A camera?!"

                         End Of Story.
                                
     Shots go out to Vegeta, Misato, Zhou, the creator of Evanjellydoughnut, and
all you lemon fanfic writers out there.

     Major shots go out to the creators of Evangelion, Blue Seed, King of Fighters,
Nadesico, Hyper Police, Magic Knight Rayearth, Nagisa ("I'll Make A Habit Of It"),
Tenchi Muyo, Ghost In The Shell, Samurai Shodown, Street Fighter, Wu-Tang Clan,
all you fans and hardcore otakues out there, and special shots out go to my family for
helping me out in times of crisis.

             Peace to every man, woman, and child!!

                            Shinji Ikari, the 10 o'Clock Assassin