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V had finished her lunch when Jackie called. She had spent more than enough time modding her new weapons to her taste and took the chance to get a quick bite. “Hey Jack, how’s it going?” Jackie appeared to be relieved, or at least, in a better mood “It’s done chica, talked things over with Vaughn, we met, we talked, we even laughed a little… I guess that vato is the same choom I met, just… Y’know, all suited up” V heads to the bathroom, and proceeds to brush her teeth “It’s what I’ve been tryin’ to tell you choom, he’s decent, he’s on his way up, and he’s been straight with me, might as well get some big fat eds while we’re at it, right?” Jackie chuckles, shaking his head “I guess you’re right chica… Still felt strange, like talkin’ to a ghost… Maybe in time things will change. Speaking of big fat eds, got a call from Wakako, she needs mercs for a couple of jobs pronto, wanna jump in on this action?” V spits the water, checking her teeth, nodding “Sure Jack, whatcha got?” Jackie smiles, sending V the details “First, it’s a rescue mission. Tygers kidnapped one Lauren Costigan. Husband is footin’ the bill. We can either do this quiet or go all guns blazin’ chica. Get in, get Lauren, get her out, Wakako will send a transport, and we get to go back home to count our eds” V nods as she finishes brushing her teeth “And the other one?” she asks as she opens the second dossier “8ug8ear, a netrunner workin’ for Wakako, this mami got in someone’s bad side durin’ a job gone wrong with some Kiroshi shit, she’s trapped on her apartment, we could do this quiet or also guns blazin’, but chica, this is an apartment building, we go guns blazin’ and there could be lots of collateral. Whatcha think?”
V thinks for a moment “Guessin’ we’re up against Tygers in both jobs” Jackie nods “Yup, both of ‘em, so which one do you wanna take?” V grins, as she slowly gets her weapons “Well, can’t we do both jobs?” Jackie chuckles “Two paychecks in one day? Fuck yeah chica, I like the way you think… Why don’t you pick the first one?” V places the katana on her back “Let’s do the rescue mission, where’s that?” Jackie verifies the data “The Monokatana Workshop, over at Raymond Street, you know the one, right?” V nods as she prepares to leave “Yup, I’ll see ya there in say… thirty?” Jackie grins nodding “I’m already on my way, see you there. Hasta luego”.
Raymond Street wasn’t too far from V’s place, and the advantage of navigating Night City on a bike is that you could take certain liberties. Traffic jam ahead? Get on the sidewalk, or if you’re a daredevil, use the staircases as ramps. Most badges wanting to chase you will give up after a few blocks separate them from you anyway. And that’s how V made it to the Monokatana Workshop. Jackie was already waiting for her just across the street, he was leaning against his ARCH “Over here, V” he calls as she parks near where he is “Hey Jack, how’s it look?” Jackie motions at the main entrance “Main gate is guarded, a couple of other gonks are doin’ their rounds ‘round the building, there’s a busted gate we can use to get into the perimeter, or we could straight up just climb over it… Though it won’t matter if we go in guns blazin’, whatcha think?” V looks at Jackie, making a special case to look at his arms “Got a chance to test those things yet?” Jackie grins kissing his knuckles “Not yet… I could handle the main distraction, get all those gonks to come out, and you sneak it and zero the ones inside, and then get our target, whatcha think?” V smirks, turning her attention to the workshop “They are all probably armed with smart guns Jack, think you can handle that?” Jackie scoffs as he starts making his way to the main gate “Have you forgotten hermana? I’m bulletproof… Get in position, when you hear screamin’, do your thing, alright?”.
There was something endearing but also reassuring about Jackie taking lead, she felt she could trust him, and his implants made him a complete tank. As he reached the main entrance, she approached the busted gate and carefully lift it off its hinges, when she heard yelling, she made her way up. And just like Jackie himself had predicted, there was a swarm of Tyger Claws coming out of the woodwork. The chaos allowed her to break one of the windows and drop inside the workshop’s warehouse, as soon as she did, she triggered her Active Camouflage and proceeded further. She noticed a couple of Tyger Claws armed with Yinglong smart rifles, behind them, the stairs led to the basement level where she guessed the target was kept. With two swift moves, she sliced the guarding Tygers with the thermal katana “Whoa… It’s like cuttin’ through synthbutter” she whispered, it was her first time using a weapon like that, plus the modification for electric damage made her thermal katana especially dangerous against heavily implanted foes. As she made her way below, a few explosions started to rock the warehouse, seems Jackie and the Tygers topside were starting to get into it, there were half a dozen Tygers still below, V was carefully tagging them with her Kiroshis, once she was absolutely sure all of them were tagged, she triggered her Kerenzikov and moved fast to slash through all of them with her katana, once she was sure of all of them were down, she felt dizzy, taking a moment to catch her breath, she realized she had a nosebleed “Fuck! Alright… Easy…” the Kerenzikov and the Active Camouflage were highly demanding chips, she would either need to upgrade herself further or use one or the other, not both at the same time. After she reached that revelation, she resumed her search.
She moved slowly, and even though she was sure she had gotten them all, she hadn’t cleared the entire floor. She reached a door where a woman dressed in what could only be described as rags was sitting on the floor, her head lowered, and she was rocking in position “Lauren Costigan?” she asks “I… I told you, if you touch me again, I will bite off something you can’t live without!” the woman retreated against the wall, V could only guess what she had gone through “Easy, I’m not here to hurt you, I’m here to get you out” the woman finally looks at V, more confused than anything “W-what?” V scans her, and while she seemed to be healthy enough, she could only guess what other kinds of damage the Tygers had inflicted on her “Your husband, he sent us to rescue you” the woman sobs for a moment, and then switches to rage “Brad? That fuckin’ piece of shit! I told him! I told him!” the woman was a nervous wreck, but V felt confident she could approach her “Can you walk, Lauren?” the woman nods, standing up with effort “Y-yeah, I think so… Is it safe?” V looks at the bodies of the six Tygers she had downed, and noticed how quiet the place was “Yeah, it’s safe, my choom upstairs is clearin’ up the place, come on, there’ll be a car waitin’ for you, get behind me, and keep your head down, got it?”
V and Lauren made their way up to the warehouse, and then out of there. V was impressed, Jackie was still standing, and the Tygers were either gunned down, punched out (quite literally), or blown to bits. Jackie’s jacket seemed to have a few new holes and he was covered in blood “‘Bout time, chica! That our t— err, that the hostage?” V could feel Lauren growing anxious, hiding behind her “It’s alright, that’s my choom over there, don’t let him scare you, he’s big but he’s a teddy bear” V motioned for Jackie to join them, once they reach the street, a car parks just outside the workshop “V, that’s Wakako’s car” Jackie announces as V turns to Lauren “See that car over there? That’s for you, it’ll take you to a safe place to wait this out, but you gotta move now, Tygers will send reinforcements in no time” Lauren nods, and shaking approaches the car, she turns to both Jackie and V “Thank you… Thank you both, I owe you my life!”.
A few seconds later, the car takes off, and the merc duo crosses the street to their bikes “That your blood, Jack?” V finally asks “Huh?” V motions at his face and part of his chest, he slides his hand on his face and sees it, and he chuckles “Oh! It must have been that pequeño Tigre, should have seen it, chica! Best uppercut I’ve ever thrown!” V smirks as Jackie makes the call “Wakako, the target’s on her way to her husband… Nah, no problem, V helped me, yeah that’s why it went smoothly… Uh-huh… Uh-huh… Yeah, I’ll tell her… Also, we’re takin’ that other gig, the netrunner one… Yeah… Right, we’re on our way, get our eddies ready” Jackie turns to V “Wakako says hi, also, are you ready to go?” V nods as she sees Jackie cleaning his face with his shirt “Yeah… The next one’s on Westbrook, right? Salinas Street?” Jackie nods as he gets on his ARCH “Yup, the apartment building, wanna ride together or should we go separate?” V shakes her head “Nah, think we should go together and plan ahead, you are right Jack, if we go guns blazin’ and without a plan, we might get some collateral” Jackie grins at V “Right on chica, let’s go then”.
It didn’t take the duo long to reach the address, but the sun was already setting and the skies were darkening, the scent of wet soil mixed with heavy metals was the harbinger of ruins, often toxic, in Night City. Jackie and V got off their bikes and started to scan the location “Tygers on the back and on the side. There’s an emergency exit we could use to get 8ug8ear out, no way of knowing how many are inside, and how many civilians too” Jackie starts, as V thinks “If we get their attention on the outside, we could lure the ones inside, but that’s not to tell they won’t do something stupid and zero the netrunner… If we try to distract them, they could in for reinforcements and we’ll also get in trouble” Jackie was nodding with V’s assessment “How do you wanna play this out, chica?” V sighs, trying to look for alternatives “I could try to get inside, quietly, take out the Tygers there, then signal you to handle the ones outside… It could leave you exposed if they call for backup though” Jackie thinks for a moment “I can wait there” he says motioning the path to the back of the building “You give me a call, and I make my way to the back and distract them… We just need to know how to handle the evac” V points to the other side of the building “Emergency stairs, there’s a door on every floor, and there’s only one Tyger keeping an eye on the area. I go in, deal with the ones inside, give you the sign, and while you’re dealing with the ones behind, I move the netrunner, if there’s trouble or you need me to wait, you ring back, how’s that?” Jackie grins, bumping fists with V “Sounds like a plan chica, alright, ready to earn your second paycheck of the day?”.
This time, they both split the second they got to the other side of the street. And as soon as V walked into the building, she triggered her Active Camo, hopefully, she won’t need to pull another stunt as she did in the Monokatana Workshop. The lobby looked deserted, but as she headed to the stairs, she noticed there was at least one Tyger Claw watching the entrances and possible exits. Not wanting to risk anything, she used her Monowire to take care of the first Tyger Claw she found, but also, moved the body out of the way, to prevent unpleasant surprises. V repeated the same approach until she reached the third floor, there were four Tyger Claws in the area, and one more standing by the emergency exit. Without a doubt, she determined that one of these doors led to 8ug8ear’s apartment.
She took longer than she would want to, the Tygers loved to talk, and it was difficult to see one of them break out and go on their own. She briefly considered just sneaking past them and getting 8ug8ear out of there, but if they saw her, both she and the netrunner would be an easy target. The Monowire had been more useful than she had hoped, it wasn’t as flashy as the katana, but it was quiet and efficiently deadly. One by one, she managed to lure them out by triggering screens and bending machines to malfunction, the distractions were enough for her to make her move and neutralize them. She thought that if this kind of mission would be the standard in her future, perhaps taking a page or two from T-Bug’s book wouldn’t be so bad, she would have to either get daemons from competent netrunners or spend time learning how to program her own.
She approached the apartment, and as she assumed, there was a Tyger Claw waiting for 8ug8ear. She was on her Netrunner chair, unconscious, and connected to the Net, and the Tyger Claw was on a call “Yes, she’s been at it for a few hours now. I know we need her alive, but we could try and force the data out of her skull instead of… Y-yes, I understand that she can’t last much longer and she’ll have to disconnect soon. Fine, we’ll wait” V approached the Tyger Claw and ensnared him on her Monowire, with one delicate motion from her wrists, the man’s head rolled on the floor, and she also turned off the Active Camouflage, and she breathed easier. V approached the netrunner chair, 8ug8ear was wearing a modified version of the netrunner suit, and V just realized just how in shape the netrunner was, considering she spent most of her time diving into the net, unless she was a specific ‘field netrunner’, as she was about to unplug her from the chair, the screens blinked with a warning “W A I T” the screens read “TEMPERATURE TOO HIGH. GET COOLANT BEFORE DISCONNECTING” V scanned 8ug8ear and realized that her body was indeed burning up, that was probably what the Tyger Claw meant when he said that she couldn’t last much longer. V looked and found an injector that contained the coolant and applied it to 8ug8ear. Another scan revealed that the netrunner’s body temperature had dropped, and V then safely disconnected her. 8ug8ear was still unconscious, and she would probably be for some time, but they needed to get moving. V carried her in her arms as she rang Jackie “Jack, got our girl, do your thing, heading to the emergency exit” She could see Jackie’s face grinning “On it chica, I’ll meet you out there”.
V made her way out of the apartment, still paranoid, she looked twice for any possible movement before heading to the emergency exit. The sounds of fighting outside had alerted some of the civilians who were fleeing the building in terror. So far everything had been going according to plan “Jackie, I’m at the emergency exit’s door, am I good to go?” V asked quietly, she could hear Jackie having a great time on the other side “Come and find me pendejos! Got a bullet with your name on it cabrón! V! Yeah, go ahead, I just need to deal with two of these fuckers… Wait, no… One of these fuckers” V smirked as she walked past the door, the sounds of the city were mixed with the dying sounds of violence on the back of the building. V proceeded to the sidewalk “V, black and silver Hella Archer, that’s the one” Jackie tells her as she sees a car with that description pulling up “I see it Jackie, you good back there?” she approaches the car as the driver opens the back door “I could use some help, get our target in there and come back and give me a hand, will you?” V hurried it up, and as soon as 8ug8bear was safe, she rushed to the back of the building, Jackie was taking cover, wielding his dual golden pistols “V! Watch it, this guy is tricky, can’t land a hit on him!” as she took cover next to him, she peeked, Jackie opened fire but the gangoon seemed to be heavily chipped “Shit, sensory boosters, enhanced reflexes, probably chipped legs too” she says as Jackie takes cover again, reloading “We could try and make a run for it” V shakes her head “Wouldn’t take long for this choom to find us, plus that’s not our style… I’ve got an idea, I wanna test one of my new toys” Jackie smirks “Ohh, juguete nuevo! Alright chica, tell me what I need to do” V had concealed her Arasaka Shingen, a compact smart submachine gun and once she was ready, she nodded to Jackie “Cover me”.
Jackie came out of cover and shot at the last remaining gangoon, at the same time she rushed ahead, the neon-clad gangoon was taken aback, but he was able to quickly recover, she aimed and squeezed the trigger, and a burst of three bullets fired, she squeezed the trigger again, and again. The weapon linked to her Kiroshis, quickly marking the gangoon. And while he could have easily dodged the bullets, those started chasing him, much to his horror. He forced his implants, trying to make it out of that small alley, but he was hit nine times, and much to V’s surprise and exhilaration, half of the gangoon was reduced to a red paste. “Holy shit V!” Jackie exclaims, having seen all the action “You gave the fucker a taste of his own medicine!” V breathed out, still feeling wired, she turns to look at her partner, he was already calling their fixer “Wakako, another job well done… Yup, your netrunner’s on her way to you as we speak… Uh-huh… V again, I’m beginnin’ to think you don’t really think I can do this on my own, what gives? Hah, estoy bromeando Wakako. You know V and I work better when we’re together… Uh-huh… Yeah, got ‘em. Alright Wakako, until next time” Jackie breathes out and approaches V, wiring her share “Here’s your share for the Costigan job, and the Netrunner job, fifty/fifty as promised chica” V gives him a thumbs up “All good Jack, pleasure workin’ with you as always” she finally holsters her gun as the duo makes their way to their bikes, the right was starting to fall and the sun had set already “Any plans for the night?” she asks, looking at him, Jackie nods “Actually yeah, promised Misty I’d take her out for dinner tonight, why?” she shakes her head “No reason, we did a lot of work today, think I’ll just call it a night, tell Misty I said hi, alright?” Jackie nods as he starts his bike “You know I will chica… And V... It feels great to be working together again, thank you… Ahí luego”.
V had discovered, or maybe just confirmed something about herself that night, not only was she a thrillseeker, but getting involved in the action like she was that day acted as an aphrodisiac, she had trouble disguising the fact that she was breathing heavily, and she also had hoped that Jackie had no plans for the night, after all, what better way to celebrate the resurrection of their partnership than fucking each other’s brains out? After Jackie left, she got on her bike, the usual vibrations felt significantly stronger to her, she felt herself getting wet by just feeling the bike start. Without even thinking about it, she made her way back to her Megabuilding.
After making it to the garage and parking her bike, V rode the elevator to her floor, but she couldn’t calm down, and knowing herself as she did, she wouldn’t calm down. She jumped into the shower, but that didn’t help matters, if anything, that made it worse, just like the last time she had tried to do the same. She wondered if Viktor really got rid of that virus from the Scavvers that one time, or if she left it inside of her, repurposed just into a little glitch that would fire her up. She had no reason to doubt him like that, it was more like wishful thinking on her part. She didn’t think much about it, but she was already dressing up in her sporty attire, as she looked into the mirror, she saw herself for what she truly was at that moment: Someone ready, willing, and wanting to fuck, get fucked, or both. Her outfit hugged her forms almost as a second skin, even if she was wearing shorts, it looked like she was just wearing panties instead, and after an hour or two, they would go up her ass, exposing her, and really bringing attention to her pussy. Her top was not any better, even if it was advertised as reinforced fabric, it was thin, sufficiently thin for her pierced nipples to poke through whenever she was aroused. Suddenly, a wicked thought crossed her mind. She headed to her wardrobe mirror, turned around, looked over her shoulder and took a picture of her shapely ass barely covered by her shorts through her Kiroshis, and sent a message.
“Hey Randy, what do you think of this?” she sent, less than a minute later, she got a reply “Holy shit… V, that ass… Fuck! Just got home?” V grins as she makes her way out of her apartment replying to the message “Yeah but I’m gonna give the punching bag a workout, the place looks packed” Even as she makes her way there she could guess that the boxing gym was decidedly full, it wasn’t too late for people to call it a night, but it wasn’t exactly early. “Dressed like that?” Randy finally replies, she grins as she sees Coach Fred mentoring a new boxer “Yeah, what’s the problem? Think I’m overdressed?” she could feel the eyes on her, people slowing down just to get a good look at her, finally, the V they were used to had returned. She got to the punching bag and started to stretch “No if anything, I think you look perfect, V” she grins as she continues to prepare, and after a few minutes, she starts to hit the bag “You, uh, you always workout at night?” Randy asks, clearly trying to make more or less innocent conversation, he probably wasn’t alone “Only if I can make it look good” she replies “But I’m not very good myself, it’s mostly a hobby” and really, she wasn’t, she always relied on some sort of weapon, and while she wasn’t completely helpless, hand to hand combat was something she was very self-conscious about “I bet you could kick all their asses if you wanted, V” Randy replied, she was now convinced he wasn’t alone, maybe he was with River, or his mom, or maybe even better, Natalie.
A naughty thought crossed V’s mind “You’re not alone, are you Randy?” she was direct, but that’s what Randy liked too. She started to get in the groove with the punching bag, and she felt more and more eyes on her “No, why? Should I be?” she chuckled to herself as she continued punching the bag “Not at all choom, but I have the feeling you’re not paying them any attention are you?” it took a few moments, V had nailed it, Randy’s reply arrived “I’m with Natalie but I can talk I promise” V went with a straight punch and took to a few combinations from there “Ah, you guys on a little date? And here I am ruinin’ it for you, maybe I should be good and just let you enjoy your night out” she had stepped into high gear, both in the texting and the hitting, so much so that she was convinced she had attracted more attention to herself “No! It’s okay, really I promise, we’re just at the water tower, just… Hangin’ is all” she hits another straight punch, she was starting to sweat “Alright choom, but only you’re sure” she replies all innocent like before another reply showed up “I’m sure V, ‘sides I love to hear from you, and see you” that was her cue, she hit the punching bag one last time before heading to one of the full body mirrors in the area and snapping another shot for Randy. The top was slightly wet with her sweat, but her nipples were practically visible, the shorts had also gotten tighter and she was basically leaving nothing to the imagination “Holy shit V…” she could only imagine what Randy was going through, Natalie thinking they were on a romantic date, and him trying to conceal a raging hard-on. “Hey yo, V” Coach Fred approaches her “Hey Coach, what’s up?” she greets, like everyone else in the gym, his eyes were all over her, especially her tits “You, uh… Thought about that tournament yet? Could make a lot of eds, I tell ya… Someone with your, uh, talents should definitely give it a shot” As V was about to reply, she noticed a growing erection on Coach Fred, barely disguised by his shorts, she grinned to herself “I don’t think I’ll do a good job Coach, say what you will, I know I’m not good enough” the coach shakes his head “Nonsense V, everyone’s an amateur except the guy at the finals, but even then, we could make tons of eddies”.
V grins, turning her attention to the punching bag again, but still continuing the conversation with the coach “I dunno Coach, all these chooms have been probably doing this for years and are all hardcore and well-trained fighters, I only picked this up as a hobby, y’know? ‘Sides, I still think you should talk to Jackie about it, he’s far better and he got a new set of gold plated Gorillas” She started to throw punches again, and she felt Coach Fred’s hands on her legs “Position V, your footwork could use some work, I keep telling you” He would always do things like this with all the boxers, correcting the posture, helping them out. Some had issues keeping their shoulders up, some had the opposite, and many, like V, kept having issues with their footwork, of course, unlike many others, V had noticed that Coach Fred’s hands would linger on her legs. The veteran boxer always took any chances he could to feel her up, and that’s what she was hoping. “Besides, I told you already, I asked him but he said he was busy, and the tournament is almost here” He had his hands still on V’s legs, and she hadn’t done any effort to move them, she turned to face him “I would talk to Jackie, I guarantee he’ll accept this time around, but you’ll need to talk to him about the eddies” She felt the coach’s hands discretely caress her legs, as he finally pulls them away, she looks over her shoulder with a wink as the coach continues “Well, do that if you think you have a shot convincing him, this tournament could make plenty of eddies to the right fighter, and I’m just trying to help… Also, uh… If you’re looking for more pointers on your footwork, I could probably give you some lessons, if you’re interested” V looks over her shoulder, grinning at the coach “Thanks for the pointers… And sure, what did you have in mind?”.
It wasn’t the first time V had seen Coach Fred’s private training area, and she knew it wasn’t gonna be the last. Separated from the main gym by a chain link fence, it had the same amenities that the general area had: Weights, mirrors, punching bags and speed punching bags, and even his new sparring bot he had purchased. Closing the gate behind them, Coach Fred’s eyes were all set on V’s luscious body “It’s time we see how’s your endurance coming along, V” she chuckles as she continues to walk to the mirror area, beckoning the coach to get close “Careful, coach, or you could be the one whose endurance is tested”.
“Oh yeah? Let’s see about that” The coach’s tone had changed from friendly and attentive to more assertive, V had always teased him, and more than a few times, the coach had gotten his way with her, but like many had come to see for themselves, having V was addictive. As he approaches, V immediately extends her arm toward him and starts fondling his hard cock through his shorts, she glanced at the mirror and she took the opportunity to take a snapshot and send it to Randy. A few seconds later and she already had a reply. “Whoa… V, what’s going on there? Is this… Part of your workout?” She continued to fondle the coach as she replied to Randy “I’m about to get down to business choom, wanna carry on with your date quietly, or do you wanna see?” The coach wasted no time and pulled down his shorts, also placing his hand on V’s shoulder, motioning for her to get on her knees. His hard cock had been slightly augmented, and an older but trusty Mr. Studd implant was now being rubbed against V’s cheek “I… I wanna see” V took another snap of the coach’s cock rubbing against her cheek and without wasting any more time, she kissed the hard cock, licking it thoroughly as her right hand went to the balls, gently fondling them. “Wow V, are you gonna fit all that inside you?” Randy’s response was brief, and she was going to, and she had before too. She still remembered the experience, the coach’s impressive stamina prevented her from standing up for a few hours when they were done, but after a few times, V knew what the coach liked and what he wanted. Grasping the cock, she leans forward and slides her tongue against his balls, sucking on them slowly. “I’m gonna fit all that inside my mouth first, and then my tight pussy” she replied to Randy as she kept licking the coach’s ballsack, her hands caressing his thighs as she did it, her eyes looking up to his.
For all his technique, the coach wasn’t exactly patient, and it showed. He rubbed his cock against V’s lips. V licked the man’s glans, and slowly, started to slide the hard cock into her mouth, a glance at the mirror revealed another picture-perfect moment to send to Randy just as the coach had placed his right hand on V’s head, as his left hand was lifting V’s top, to expose her tits. She took the shot at the right time and sent it. Once that was done, she started sliding the coach’s hard cock further inside her mouth, bobbing her head gently. She felt the coach’s hand playing with her tits, pulling her piercings, making her moan as she kept fellating him. “Holy fuck, you’re really taking the whole thing in! You’re so fucking hot V, better than any BD actress” Encouraged by Randy’s response and his clear arousal, she slid the coach’s cock further inside, causing her to gag. The coach was having the blowjob of his life, arching his back and thrusting against V, throat fucking her and grunting with every thrust. V felt how the coach’s hand continued to pull her head against him more every time. The forced movements were getting to her and the coach knew it.
“You still need to work on that, girl” he announces as he pulls out of V’s mouth. She was slobbering, he took the chance to rub his cock against her face again before picking her up and sliding his hand down her shorts, he grins “You’re always wet, aren’t you V?” he looked at the mirror, showing V’s backside and exposed torso “Anyone sparring with you loses their mind, they can’t focus, you’re a big fucking tease” he slaps V’s ass with both hands at the same time, while her ass was firm and toned, it still wiggled from the spank, she felt a stinging pain that turned into pleasure a few seconds later “Turn around” the coach commands, as V does it, she could now see herself in the mirror: Her face was a mess, she was flustered, her tits were out, and the coach had a hand down her shorts. Another perfect shot to send Randy before the coach started kissing and licking V’s neck from behind. V’s hand instinctively went to grasp the coach’s cock, stroking it slowly, rubbing her thumb against the glans. Randy replies again “Your body is so fuckin’ nova V… Shit I’m so hard right now, show me more” The coach’s hands were now on V’s tits, fondling them, pinching her nipples, pulling the piercings. She moaned loudly as she took another shot, her hand trying to grasp the coach’s cock, while his hands were fondling her, she noticed he started to move his hips to her touch. The coach then pulled down V’s shorts, exposing her drenched pussy to the mirror, another shot she took for Randy. “You sure love looking at your body when you’re about to get fucked” The coach says and before she could say anything, he forces V forward and bends her over. Her face was just inches away from the mirror, he started toying with her, rubbing his cock against her pussy, slapping her ass with it. V bit her bottom lip, and she took another shot, that while it wasn’t completely visible, it showed her bent over, with her tits exposed, and the large Coach Fred behind her. V looked over her shoulder at the coach, grinning “Coach, please…” she licked her lips as she moved her hips seductively “Just ram your fucking cock into my pussy, can’t take it anymore”.
Coach Fred was used to taking control, and he wasn’t one to play well with others trying to call the shots, but V had a special effect on him. Maybe because it sounded like she was just pleading instead of ordering. He didn’t waste any time, and he did as she asked. In one thrust, he rammed his chipped cock into V’s cunt, she felt her hair being pulled as the coach started to thrust into her. She moaned immediately, feeling hot and stuffed. Every thrust from the coach caused a moan, each more aroused and depraved than the last. She feels another spank as the coach kept fucking her. She felt her ass wiggle with every thrust and started to feel weak in the legs, she placed her hands against the mirror and looked back, taking another shot for Randy. “C’mere V” the coach orders, pulling her hair back, forcing a kiss, and having his other hand on her tits, fondling them roughly. As rough as he was, that was what V was wanting from him. She kept moaning into the kiss, teasing him further. He then turns her around and carries her, before she understood what was happening, she felt the coach lifting her on his arms, spreading her legs as he did it, and sliding his cock deep into her cunt once again. Resuming the thrusting as he carried her. V moaned loudly, her arms wrapped around the coach as he kept ramming her, his hands gripping her ass, kneading it. She looked over her shoulder at the mirror, the perfect image of her being almost split open by the coach’s massive cock with her ass in full display. She took the shot and wondered just how Randy would react to it. But as soon as she thought about it, she climaxed with a scream, cumming all over the coach’s cock.
“No, no, that’s not good enough V, we’ll need to get back to the basics of stamina and endurance” he says, almost as if he was complaining, this time, it was V who forced a kiss on the Coach, and he picked up the pace, thrusting into V rougher every time. She even bit the coach’s lips which only caused him to thrust even harder, making her climax again “Holy shit, coach! Give it to me! Fill me up!” her wild pleads got the coach going, as he kept thrusting and puffing, sweating profusely, he looked into V’s face: Flustered, covered in fluids, and with an expression that not even the most hardcore BD actresses could replicate, she was moaning, pleading, begging for it, and the coach couldn’t last much longer himself. “Holy…! V! I’m about to blow!” He sunk his fingers into V’s ass and he kept moving frantically, until he blew his hot load, filling V up. The coach placed the merc on the floor, and her legs gave up on her, she falls to her knees breathing heavily, with her cunt leaking the coach’s blow. But the man wasn’t over just yet, he took his own member and started stroking furiously. Mr. Studd guaranteed pleasure, and pleasure was what he was going for. He kept stroking himself, looking at V, who was still in her own heaven, and as he reached his limit, he blew his second load all over V’s face and chest. V, finally realizing what was happening, opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, moaning as she felt the second load fall on her.
V climaxed one more time after the coach was done with her, glancing at the mirror, she took one more shot, the shot showing a sex-crazed merc, covered in spunk, and with a lewd expression, almost as if blowing a kiss to Randy as she finally sent the final shot.
It took V about an hour to finally be able to get up on her own, the coach had left the second he reached his satisfaction, he wasn’t interested in the afterglow, and that suited V just fine, she wasn’t interested in anything else the coach had to offer at that moment, other than a hard fuck. After she cleaned herself up and got dressed, she headed back to her apartment, the few people still training looked at her with lust in their eyes, more than one would like to take the chance to get their way with V, but they also knew she was a merc, and a good one at that, if they wanted their day in her pants, she would make the first move, always. Such was the non-written rule, and many knew that rule to be true.
After she reached her apartment, she took another shower, while the sensitivity and her arousal had decreased, she still felt in the mood. Randy had stopped replying, he either got in trouble or, she hoped, the would-be rockerboy finally got happy. Either way, the second V was dry from the shower, she crashed on her bed and fell asleep.
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