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From Badlands To Good Times A Cyberpunk 2077 Tale	By : Crystal_Dreams_Writes Category: -Misc Video Games/RPGs > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 3887 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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V woke up when the sun was already up. As she opens the blinders, she sees a scene that’s not exactly common in Night City: Clean, blue skies, just a few clouds on the horizon. She took a quick shower before jumping on her computer, making sure she had paid the rent on time this time, and browsing through some listings “Fuck… this looks nice!” she says looking at the listing for an apartment in The Glen, she’d be closer to Jackie and El Coyote Cojo for sure, and it’d be nice to make pitstops at home when doing jobs in the area. But once she saw the asking price she deflated “What the…?” she grumbles as she clicks another listing, the price was even higher, but it was also set on Corpo Plaza. The place looked nice, sleek, and clean, but she wasn’t sure if it was worth it with all the bigwigs and stuck-up corpo bastards in the area.

She checked her balance, her bank account was growing. Slowly but steadily, and while she had a bit more financial freedom than she did when she first arrived, she still had to be careful until she had made a name for herself. Shutting the computer down, she approached her wardrobe, ready to pick an outfit for the day. She settled for a modified aramid netrunner suit with red accents. It was sleeveless, it was cheeky, and it was very tight. But it also offered protection, even if it didn’t look like it. She complemented it with a pair of thigh-high exo-jack boots also with red accents and complemented it with a red bomber jacket with reinforced protection and holographic touches. She, of course, had grown accustomed to accessorizing and would throw in a couple of necklaces, a set of holo earrings, and some rings. She applied her makeup, painting her lips black and applying her favorite eye shadow. Once she checked herself out and was satisfied, she grinned to herself and set to leave, wondering what kind of trouble she could get into.

She took the back elevator that would lead her directly to the parking garage, as she was going down, she heard on the news that the NCPD had finally opened the bridge on Watson, as the danger from the cyberpsycho had finally subsided. A lovely day, with good news, in Night City? Someone was about to have a very bad day then.

Seeing her beloved ARCHER Hella waiting for her, she wasted no time getting in. But just as she was about to start it, she heard a robotic voice “BEEP BEEP MOTHERFUCKER!” she couldn’t react in time, a Delamain car rammed into her car, flipping it over “What the fuck…?” she groaned as she manages to kick the door open and exit the car “Ah, great! Just fucking great!” her car was completely wrecked, she remembered that the Delamain vehicles were completely reinforced and armored, as much as her car was wrecked, she was sure the Delamain vehicle didn’t even have a scratch on it, just as she was about to call Jackie, she received a message. “We regret to hear of the accident you just suffered. We at the Delamain Corporation take great pride in our service and take any accidents our units may be involved in quite seriously. Please come visit us at the Delamain HQ in Heywood at your earliest convenience to discuss reimbursement and/or repair of your vehicle and any medical expenses you may have incurred into. Sincerely yours, Delamain.” she was impressed, the ‘accident’ had just happened a few minutes ago and she was already getting word from Delamain. Heywood was far from her building, and with her car completely wrecked, she had to think of alternatives.

Grumbling, she dialed Jackie. She found it odd that the holo was ringing more than usual. When Jackie finally picked up, he was completely flustered and was working out a sweat, V was about to speak when she heard Misty moaning in the background “Oh… Oh shit! Shit Jackie, sorry, this a bad time?” she flinches at the question, of course, it was a bad time. Jackie’s head fell back, as he groaned “C-chica… It kind of is… You uh… Is this… Urgent?” he let out a very loud moan “No, no! I’ll call you later!” V immediately kills the call and then starts to chuckle to herself. She had told Jackie she was taking time off, and he said the same thing, of course, he was going to be busy. Though in her defense, he did say to call if she needed anything.

She could always go to Delamain later, but that meant she would be without a car until then. She didn’t like the idea, but even if it took her longer, she would use NCART. Making her way out of the building, she headed towards the closest station. The Night City Area Rapid Transit used to be its own corporation before it was bought off by Night Corp, and it was pretty much the only train service in the city. It usually has its stations on the sub-street levels, there are plenty of stops, and what she hated the most was: It was always crowded.

Once she reached the NCART Station, she checked the map “Shit, ten stops?” today was definitely not her day. She paid for her fare and waited for the next train to arrive, which luckily, arrived within three minutes. “Please clear the doors and watch your step, thank you” she got into the car, and in just a few minutes, the place got crowded until finally, the doors closed. “Departing” the train started to move, picking up speed. A few seconds later, it had taken to the heights, presenting a stunning daytime vista of Night City.

There were all kinds of people using the service, from homeless people who use it to sleep, or eat, or everything in between, to people trying to get to work, to people like V whose car just broke down, and sometimes, even corpos. All the seats had been taken, so she had no choice but to stand, placing her hand on one of the posts. For the first few minutes, the journey was uneventful: The turns, the ups, the downs, the works. V felt something or someone leaning against her, but she dismissed it as she figured it was the crowded car, but after a few seconds, she started to feel a hand caressing her thigh. She couldn't exactly move and as they arrived at the first station, some people got off, but many more boarded.

Of course, she expected this, in fact, she hoped for this. The silver lining of traveling such long distances on the NCART, if she had to endure it, she would at least have some fun while she did it. The hand kept caressing her thigh, making slow and discrete motions, V was curious about where and how far it’d go. Seeing how she offered no resistance or even tried to push the hand away, the motions became less discrete and more daring. Teasing the outlines of her cut-off bodysuit, the hand nervously looked to slide underneath it. But the fit was so tight, it was encountering difficulties, even if it was flexible and elastic. V could feel how whoever was doing this was nervous, but at the same time, excited, which aroused her so much, that she let it continue. A second hand trailed upwards to her breasts, groping her through the suit. V grinned, as she held the post with both hands and discretely leaned forward. She felt the hesitation as the motions had stopped, but a few seconds later, they resumed. The first hand had rounded her curves until it reached her plump ass, she felt it taking the suit and slowly pulling it up, spreading her ass cheeks, and exposing her even further. The pressure and the tight fit of the suit made her moan slightly, even if she tried to muffle the sound, placing a hand on her mouth.

The sound probably alerted the molester, as the motions stopped and she didn’t feel any hands on her body “Aww c’mon choom… Don’t stop now…” she thought to herself, as she considered looking over her shoulder. But just then, she felt a pair of hands on her chest again, fondling her. The touch was not of an experienced one, they felt eager but also nervous. V grinned thinking she was giving a first-timer a show they wouldn’t forget. She leaned forward a bit more, giving them better access to her ass. The hands were sliding to her hips, trailing slowly, as one hand starts teasing her crotch. Only a layer of elastic fabric separated the inexperienced hand from her anxious pussy. Clumsily pushing the fabric to the side, V felt a finger caressing her pussy, she couldn’t tell if they were trying to tease her, or if they had no idea what to do next. She imagined someone who had tried to do this so many times and only got to fondle someone’s ass before getting slapped, but now that they had gotten this far, they had no idea what would happen.

Taking her hand from her mouth, V directed it to her crotch and started guiding the foreign hand with the motions. She felt the natural reaction from the hand, trying to move, but V kept it in place, making slow, circular motions until the hand got used to it. V moved her hips slowly with the motions, losing herself in the moment, closing her eyes, and enjoying it. The second foreign hand pulled up the suit some more, as it forced the suit further up her ass. V covered her mouth again, muffling a moan as she looked around. The car was still full even if the second station was coming soon. She was getting wet, and her molester knew it, they had to know. The first hand was even attempting to slide a finger inside her cunt, V leaned forward even more, sticking her ass some more. The suit got pulled all the way up until it wouldn’t go any further. It would hurt if V wasn’t loving the sensation. She took her hand off her mouth, slowly taking it to her crotch, placing it on top of the foreign hand, encouraging it to go further. She felt the inexperienced finger intrude into her wet pussy, but she also felt the hand shiver, it definitely was an inexperienced one.

She stuck her ass a bit more, almost completely bending over, she was still being fingered and she was panting with the sensation and the excitement. She then felt something hard rub against her ass, taking her hand from her crotch, she reached out and grabbed it gently. While a set of foreign hands had rubbed her body, it was now a foreign cock, completely hard, pressing against her cheeks. She started stroking it as best she could, considering the position, and the first hand slid a second finger inside her much to her surprise. She moaned but immediately felt the second hand cover her mouth before anyone heard a sound. V was drenched, aroused, and ready to fuck. She started licking the fingers covering her mouth, going as far as releasing the cock and caressing the hand, sliding a finger into her mouth, sucking and licking it. She felt the cock prodding her ass, then going down, continuing the prod. V’s heart was beating fast and she was losing it too.

“Do it choom! Come on, push your cock inside me! Dick me!” V thought to herself as the prodding continued. With every motion, V felt closer to getting fucked. She was about to get fucked in the middle of a packed NCART car, what would happen? How it would happen? Her mind was racing, everyone would turn to her, watch her. Someone would record her just like it happened before with Dex. The more she thought about it, the more aroused she got. She kept moaning, but the fingers in her mouth muffled the sound again. Finally, the motions made the foreign cock push forward, and go upwards, caught between the skin-tight suit and her ass. “No! C’mon try again!” she cried to herself, but she heard an all too familiar puffing sound behind her, as the motions increased. A few seconds later, the unknown cock blew its load on V’s round ass, and as much as V loved the feeling of a hard cock against her ass, she wasn’t satisfied, she finally turned around to face the molester “C’mon Randy! This is our stop! Move, choom!” she saw a kid zipping himself up, shaven head and a spiked collar looking right at her, but before she could say or do anything, Randy and his friends took off on the stop.

V was hot and bothered, she was used to teasing not to be teased like this. She fixed her outfit and tried to think of something else until she reached her stop. Not like it would work.

She finally got off the NCART a few minutes later. And fortunately for her, it wasn’t that long a walk to the Delamain HQ. Once she reached the building and walked through the doors, she saw a small crowd of very angry clients in the lobby “Whoa… what’s going on here!?” apparently hers wasn’t the only accident, a hovering drone approaches “Welcome to Delamain, miss! With Delamain, You Leave Your Problems At The Door! How may I serve you today?” V presented the drone with the message she had received as it was processed “Hello, miss Valerie, we are sorry for the unfortunate accident you suffered earlier. A unit has been dispatched to retrieve your vehicle to bring it to our shop where it will be repaired free of charge. Additionally, a compensation payment of 3,000 eurodollars has been wired to your personal account. Your vehicle should be ready in three to five business days, and you will be notified when your car is fully repaired and ready for pickup. As a courtesy, we offer you one trip free of charge, a certified Delamain vehicle will be waiting for you outside! Thank you for coming to Delamain, and remember, With Delamain You Leave Your Problems At The Door!” Before V could argue, the drone had already taken off to deal with yet another angry client. Considering the car she was getting, she figured a free repair, a free ride, and 3,000 eddies were fair compensation. She left the building to contemplate what her next move was.

She was in Heywood, she could maybe visit Jackie, but he was probably still busy giving Misty the time of her life. Going to El Coyote Cojo without him didn’t seem like a good idea, the Valentinos leave her alone for the most part, but she hasn’t built rapport with them just yet. And she definitely didn’t feel like picking up any contracts either. She could always track down that Randy from before, but it wasn’t like she had a lot to go on other than his face. As she was contemplating what would she do next, she realized she was standing before the Delamain vehicle. The door opened, receiving her “Hello miss, I will be your transport for the day, free of charge courtesy of Delamain Corporation! Please, have a seat, we will depart shortly”. V does as instructed, it was her first time inside a luxurious Delamain car, and she was a bit uneasy considering the number of accidents that had happened so far, but a free ride was a free ride. “Please connect your personal interface to the jack to confirm identity” the AI speaks, as V does so, it doesn’t even take a nanosecond before the AI confirms it “Thank you. Welcome miss Valerie, have you decided where do you want to go today?”.

And that was the million eurodollar question, she thought for a moment as the Delamain waited patiently “Fuck it… Cassius Ryder’s shop in Northside” the vehicle starts, and drives off “Destination confirmed, please relax and enjoy our ample selection of local and international radio stations, as well as news stations, included but not limited to N54 News and World News Service! We will be arriving at our destination in approximately 23 minutes and 48 seconds depending on traffic and weather conditions”.

While V was impressed with all the calculations and the general features that Delamain offered (Even if most seemed to be restricted to regular paying customers), she was hoping that the vehicle wouldn’t act up on her way to Cassius Ryder’s place, just like she was hoping to find a way to calm down after the frustration at the NCART.
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From Badlands To Good Times A Cyberpunk 2077 Tale