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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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Valerie and Charlie had talked on the way back home. Charlie had simply asked what they were. A couple? Friends? Friends who fuck a lot when they are feeling like it? Valerie herself had no idea, she liked Charlie, then again, every girl on camp liked him too, but she hadn’t considered getting a boyfriend. Valerie was focused on machines, she helped keep the cars up and running after all, she also liked guns, and had a DR-5 Nova pistol on her at all times, she knew her way around rifles too, and she was trying to save to buy herself a Brennan Apollo motorcycle, but every time she looked at the price, it was like it had jumped over a thousand eurodollars overnight, and people who had them weren’t interested in selling them. Even if there were many motorcycle models to pick from, every nomad worth their sand knew that a Brennan Apollo was the best bike for the Badlands, and Valerie knew it too.

Charlie insisted again, but Valerie simply didn’t know what they were. She liked to think they were friends, and she would definitely love to repeat the experience, but she wasn’t so sure she was looking for a relationship, she didn’t want anything to tie her, like every other nomad, Charlie seemed to understand, and seemed to be happy with the arrangement. So they promised one another that if they worked together again, they would make time to fuck like rabbits. Besides, if they waited a few years more, they wouldn’t have to make time.

Life in a nomad clan can be liberating and it could change your life. Several years ago a rocker with too many problems in his life spent a couple of years rolling with a nomad clan and turned his life around, but he ended up turning into a terrorist and blowing up an Arasaka building back in 2023. It’s not a life for everyone, it’s a hard life with long hours and low pay, but there are perks for sure.

The first time Valerie learned about sex she witnessed it, it’s the open road, and there are no walls, so sooner rather than later, you’re gonna see it for yourself. Sometimes if the clan is camping near a city, someone is gonna spend their week’s pay and rent a couple of joytoys, then someone else chimes in, throws some more eddies around, and before you realize it, they are passing the joytoys around like an open can of beer. The thought excited her, just like what had just happened in the fuel station, knowing that she had been watched, excited her, the thought of more people watching her always drove her wild, she ever since she was younger, she would see those wild parties the rest of her clan took part in. She would get hot and anxious seeing everyone naked, hot, bothered, and moaning. All kinds of fluids she didn't know at the time. That's also when she first played with herself, her breasts were just starting to develop, but as she touched herself she felt it for the very first time: The sensation that would mark the rest of her life, and at the same time she discovered plenty about her, and it started to define the kind of nomad, no, merc that she wanted to be.

Her thoughts were interrupted as they arrived at camp, Charlie stopped the car and looked at Valerie “Hey, listen Valerie… Thank you…” it was clear he was still reeling from the most incredible fuck in his life so far, she interrupted him “No need choom, just remember our deal” she blows him a kiss as she opens the door and exits the car. The Bakkers weren’t as numerous as they once were. Their numbers had been taking hits too often, some people would take jobs and never return, which just reminded her of the two veterans who stayed behind to ‘Process payment’, now she wondered if they would truly come back, or if just like many others, they would leave the second they had an opening.

“Hey Val” a woman greeted her “The boss wanted to speak to you” Valerie looked puzzled “... The boss?” the woman smirked “Osiah, you know, our leader? Big guy, red hair?” Valerie giggles and nods to her “Oh! Right, him, did he say what he wanted?” the woman shrugged “Dunno, but he looked pissed, said to tell you to go see him the second you and Charlie got here” she nodded, not even a moment to rest it seemed.

Osiah was a big man, not exactly a muscle head, he had a very noticeable belly due to his taste in beer. The man drank more beer than water or anything else. It’s not like he had taken over the clan, the previous leader vanished without much of a note and didn’t even bother to pick up his belongings, and people just voted Osiah in. He was just a heavy gunner, that’s what he was, and that’s what he liked, he wasn’t born to lead anything, he knew it, and the rest of the clan knew it, but he was still voted in anyway. V made her way to Osiah’s trailer on the northernmost part of the camp, she knocks on the metallic doors before coming in.

The trailer had a communication setup with a few screens, as well as a ripperdoc station, Osiah himself had a few implants being a veteran of the Fourth Corporate War, he was afforded the privilege of keeping them, but implants are expensive, and more often than not, maintenance of said implants are prohibitively expensive, so nomads had to make do with what they had, study the implants and find ways to save an ed or two.

The large man was sitting at a makeshift desk in front of a screen, he had his head on his palms, and he sighed loudly. “You wanted to see me, boss?” the big man just motioned for Valerie to come in and take a seat in front of him. The trailer was smelling of synthetic beer, and the dozen or so empty bottles on the floor confirmed the suspicion, he had been drinking like a fish. He rubbed his face, his left arm was completely cybernetic and his right arm was covered with a tattooed sleeve, representing his time and experience in the War, a sense of patriotism that was now extinct. “How did the job go?” he asked as he set his eyes on Valerie “Went well, took forever to get to the destination, but the Kaukaz got there safely, no ambushes, no Raffen, no shitty deals” the man sighs, exasperated “Shitty deals” he then chuckles shaking his head “Rallo and Tomas are gone”, he says as Valerie remembers those are the names of the veterans that took point “They took the money and ran” he runs his fingers through his thinning hair, which made his receding hairline all the more apparent “That’s five thousand eds those guys took from the family, Valerie” she looked at him but said nothing, she knew better, and when Osiah gets going, it’s best to just let him unravel “The fuckers convinced me to let them negotiate the deal with Petrochem, they even convinced me to let them process the payment on site, be a lot faster than waiting a couple of days, they said… Fuck” Valerie remained where she was “So this is why there are a dozen beer bottles on the floor, huh?” she thought to herself, at that moment, Osiah looked at her “Where were you and Charlie?” and there it was, right on cue “We took the rear as the plan called, Rallo and Tomas took point, once we got there, they offered to stay and process the payment, said they’d be back once that was done, told us to head back to camp” Osiah’s right hand slammed a crate in frustration “And you guys didn’t think those two were fucking us over?” Valerie was starting to get mad “What did you want us to do? Those two were the vets, we were just the rear, how were we supposed to know they would take the eds and run?” Osiah looked like he had no energy to argue any further and just sighed, burying his face between his palms again “I should have sent someone else instead of two kids wet behind their ears” Valerie was about to protest but he waved her away first “Just lemme alone for a while choombata, I’m not good company right now” she thought that Osiah had never looked so defeated, not even that one time when his turret gun jammed and the clan lost an entire cargo because of it, Valerie pulled a chair and sat next to him “Maybe I can be a good company to you instead?”

Her voice had come out in an unintended seductive tone, as Osiah looked at her, he was about to say something. Maybe it was the beer, maybe it was Valerie’s own glow, but he wasn’t seeing her as that girl everyone on the Bakkers, even himself, had helped raise. Her tits were filling her top quite nicely, and he would guess those well-toned legs too. Her full lips were so enticing, and he was about to say something but decided against it “You’re playing with fire Valerie, it ain’t right” she reaches to touch his arm “What’s not right is you having to deal with all this on your own and getting overwhelmed” she replies almost purring her words “And then blaming me…” she pouted her lips, she noticed Osiah struggling “I-I could never blame you Valerie, not you, but it’s a lot of eds, I dunno what I’d do… Five thousand eds worth of food, supplies, and meds” she looks at the big man and grins, whispering “What if I give you a fuck worth five thousand eds?”

Every man and woman have their kinks, even if those are well hidden, or almost well hidden, he still remembered when Valerie called everyone daddy or mommy, there was a time she saw herself as a daughter of the clan, everyone was a father, mother, or sibling to her. Osiah had noticed how Valerie had grown up in the past couple of years, and it made it hard for him to see her take jobs, he worried, at least that’s what he told himself, but in reality, he didn’t want to see her leave as many others had done. He had held her so many times before, and now, once again, he was holding her, but for a very different reason, she was his little girl but an entirely different kind of little girl. He saw her as his little girl, the naughty kind, the one who kept teasing him with those micro skirts, or those barely there tops, or those blasted jeans with more holes on them than a gunned-down Raffen. The one that got him rock hard every time she walked near him. And that little naughty girl of his was going to be his.

They had moved to an old couch, and half of it was already broken, who knows what kind of action Osiah had already seen there, and it would see action once again. Valerie was already topless and Osiah was licking her nipples which immediately turned her on, not wanting to give up control, Valerie took the initiative and started caressing his lap, a bulge was already noticeable under the man’s pants “You’ve been waiting for this, huh boss?” she licked her lips as she zips him down, Osiah’s hand was fondling Valerie’s tits, pinching her nipples, making her moan “Valerie, wait…” the big man says, breathing heavily, she stops, but still caresses his lap over his pants he looks at her again “Call me daddy…” his voice was almost a whisper, but she heard it. Oh how she liked this game already, she giggled as she whispers back “Want me to suck on your cock, daddy?” that elicited a reaction he had not anticipated, an erection he couldn’t remember having before “Holy fuck… this is happening” he thought to himself as Valerie already had his hard rock cock on her hand, her eyes were locked on his as she started stroking him, her hand tightening her grip as the big man started to increase his breathing “Oh fuck Valerie, this is so good!” she giggled as she approached him some more, his hard cock a mere inch from her face, she licks the head once, which causes him to spasm, at the same time, Valerie was caressing the man’s torso, teasing him “Get in there babe” he whispers as he places his hand on her head, she grins, kissing the glans and the shaft, sucking on it gently “No teasing daddy” he says, breathing heavily “Get in there” he repeats, she grins again “Want me to put your cock in my slutty mouth, daddy?” another reaction, if it was possible, he got even harder. He wasn’t in control, but he wasn’t sure he hated it. She finally parts her lips and slowly sucks on the large member as the big man grunts in pleasure, his head falling back, but his hand still on the back of Valerie’s head “Holy fuck Valerie…” she positions herself on the couch some more, her head bobbing on Osiah’s cock, and her ass lifted. A slap is heard as he had just spanked Valerie’s more than generous ass, she couldn’t help but moan as she sucked him off.

“You little slut!” he says as he thrust into Valerie’s blowjob “Always teasing me with those jeans full of holes, with half your ass showin’, and those barely there tops that show off your tits” he puffs as he keeps thrusting against her, another spank and her ass is already red, and as painful as it was, she was getting wetter and wetter “Half the camp wants to fuck you already, and I bet you blew that little shit Charlie didn’t you, you slut?” she was turned on even more and tried to take as much of Osiah’s cock as she could, but he definitely wasn’t Charlie, there was a significant difference in sizes. He pulls himself out of Valerie’s mouth and places her on his lap, ass up, only barely contained by those ripped jeans. His cybernetic hand started ripping them even further showing the soaked rubber-lined panties, as he placed his hand on her ass again she couldn’t help but moan at the cold, metallic hand fondling her ass “Do you like dressing up like joytoy, you whore?” she bit her bottom lip again, the dirty talk was getting to her “Y-yes daddy” her breathing was labored, and her head was in the clouds, Osiah started to slowly lower the soaked panties, exposing her round ass as her scent filled the trailer “You sure enjoy getting everyone hard, huh? You like it when they see you like that?” he slides a metallic finger into Valerie’s soaked pussy and she moans loudly “I-I love it d-daddy” she looks over her shoulder and at him “Do I make you hard daddy?” he slides his finger further making her moan again “All the fucking time you slut” without any notice, he rams a second finger inside her and starts pumping, Valerie raises her ass and moves with Osiah’s tempo “H-holy f-fuck!” Osiah’s organic hand slapped Valerie’s ass again, and again, Valerie could barely breathe “D-daddy… please” she was breathing heavily “Please, what, you whore?” she bit her bottom lip as another spank came “Please what? Answer me you little slut!” she was drenched, drunk with pleasure, her scent mixed with the smell of beer was probably getting to her “P-please… D-dick me, daddy, dick me!”

Osiah was handling Valerie as if she were a ragdoll, from one position to the next, he sat her on his lap, his glans was rubbing against Valerie’s pussy and she was gyrating her hips, desperately wanting it inside “Please daddy!” she begs, looking at him with a mix of an innocent face with devious eyes “Dick my pussy, daddy!” and that was all he needed. One motion had him impale Valerie, her expression said it all, a silent scream as she felt his massive member inside her tight pussy, he grunts as he starts to pump her “Fuck, you little cunt!” her legs were completely spread for him, and it still felt like she had been completely stuffed, and every movement was filled with a mix of pain and pleasure, his organic hand was on her ass, while his cybernetic hand was now probing her mouth, she felt his coldness mixed with her own fluids, and immediately proceeded to lick the metallic fingers as Osiah kept pumping her. The sounds Valerie made were incomprehensible, but her tits were bouncing with every pump and her eyes rolled back almost to the back of her head. Osiah kept moving faster and faster. Valerie had climaxed a few times by now, and her scent was slowly overpowering the smell of the beer. With every move, Osiah felt closer and closer to blowing his load, unceremoniously, he drops Valerie on the couch “Open your fucking mouth” he commands as he strokes his member vigorously, still extremely turned on despite having climaxed several times, Valerie kneels on the couch and opens her mouth. Her right hand playing with her tits, and her left hand playing with her pussy, Osiah grunts “You fucking whore!” Osiah blows his load on Valerie’s face, much of it was caught in her mouth, her face, and especially her tits. He was breathing heavily, looking at Valerie, she was lost in ecstasy and lust, he gently taps her lips with his semi-flaccid cock, grinning “You look so cute with cum runnin’ down your slutty face”.

A few moments had passed, and Osiah returned to his seat, he was quiet, almost somber. Valerie was cleaning herself up, wondering if she had overdone it. He was the leader after all, if he bails, it’s the clan that suffers. He was thinking about how could she possibly address him, but maybe it was better to let him be, he had been drinking, and maybe he was regretting what just happened. As Valerie got dressed, and noticed that her jeans, well, had been ripped beyond repair and didn’t leave anything at all to the imagination, at least not anymore, she sighed thinking where to get a new pair she actually liked, as she was reaching for the door, she thought about giving the man some encouragement, but decided not to in the end.

“Wait” Osiah calls as V turns around, he notices he’s already standing up “You really are something else Valerie, I don’t know how long you’ve been doing this, but there are plenty of joytoys who dream of doing what you do” she wasn’t sure if that was a compliment or an insult, she decided to play it safe with a joke “Heh, boss, you already struck oil, no need to dig some more” Osiah shakes his head “I mean it, I think you get off more than people get off with you showing off, so if that’s what you like, then that’s what you’ll get” Valerie was confused, she blinked and looked at him as if looking for an explanation. “Now, better get going, take a shower, I need to think how to get five thousand eds, and soon… And Valerie, thanks for the company, you really were good” she didn’t say much more, the sun was already down, the generators were hooked and the booze was already being passed down, someone had gotten out a guitar, and she made her way to her tent, wondering just what Osiah had meant.
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From Badlands To Good Times A Cyberpunk 2077 Tale