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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 with her holo ringing off the hook. She groaned feeling the pain from the wild night. As the holo kept on ringing, she got up and walked to a first aid kit, getting a MaxDoc and inhaling it to alleviate the pain from the previous night’s shenanigans, she finally picks up “Chica! Are you watching!?” V was still groggy, and was struggling to fully wake up “W-what? Jackie? Watching what?” Jackie groaned, it was way too early for him to get annoyed, but it seemed important “Fucking hell V, tune in on N54! Now!”.

V yawned as she headed to her couch, turning the screen on, she flipped channels “C’mon chica, what’s taking so long!” V frowned, now she was getting annoyed “Milisec, Jack… Okay… Got it, what am I looking for? What’s the big d—” she couldn’t finish the question, through N54 the screen was showing a press conference with a familiar face leading it: Anthony Gilchrist, the layout informing the public of potentially grievous news: Arasaka had just tried to instigate a new Corporate War.

“This is a clear attempt from Arasaka to yet again wreak havoc on Night City, and the New United States. If our operatives hadn’t managed to track down the missing convoys, who knows how far these despicable people would have taken things? They even went as far as luring out underprivileged Night Citizens to do their bidding, with the promise of wealth and better lives, they forced these people to attack corporations and steal equipment and gear that would ultimately be used by people Arasaka only sees as pawns to sacrifice their lives in a false-flag attack against their own facilities, and for what? So they can try and fool the world that Militech is waging open war? Actions like this break the Arvin Accord, the only agreement that finished the Fourth Corporate War and stopped the senseless violence and wanton destruction of our city and our country”.

Things were escalating way too fast for V’s liking, Gilchrist’s words sounded like the man was about to declare that war he was just now talking about stopping. She could see Jackie through the holo, and noticed Misty with him, they both had their eyes glued on the screen. If another Corporate War started, there was no way of telling if Night City could survive it, the city had been hit with so much over the years that sometimes V thought it was a miracle it was still standing. At the same time, being a nomad, she knew the full extent of a Corporate War, Night City wasn’t nearly big enough to contain such conflict, and it would spill beyond the city, with how large Militech and Arasaka were, they were looking at a more global conflict, and then, where would she go? It hadn’t been that long since she left the Bakkers, she didn’t find the idea of leaving again appealing.

“Although it is our right as the affected side in this grave infraction to call for a full conflict against Arasaka, Militech wishes to prevent unnecessary violence, this city has endured more than its share of destruction, but at the same time, we demand that City Hall take action, Militech calls for a summit between our own CEO, Lucas Harford as well as Arasaka’s CEO Yorinobu Arasaka, with Mayor Lucius Rhyne moderating, and a representative of the NUSA Government attending the procedures. We will get to the bottom of this nebulous situation, and we will find the truth, and once we achieve that, we will be able to repair whatever relationship that can be repaired, and discard that which can not. Thank you”.

V was stunned, trying to understand exactly what was happening, the transmission returns to the N54 studio, with Gillean Jordan on-screen “We have just heard the words from Militech’s Anthony Gilchrist, if you’re just tuning in, Mr. Gilchrist just unveiled a plot from the Arasaka Corporation, as several Militech Convoys had gone missing, the plot involved Arasaka manipulating underprivileged people to jump these convoys and use the gear and weapons to storm Arasaka facilities throughout Night City, with the intention of making the people believe that Militech had launched several unprovoked attacks on Arasaka and thus, igniting a new Corporate War. As a result of these stunning revelations, the stock of the Arasaka Corporation took a significant nosedive this morning while Militech’s own stock soared. Public opinion, which had been divided between those who support Arasaka, and those who support both Militech and are pushing for Night City to return to the Union, seems to be united, as most people condemn Arasaka and its nefarious actions. N54 reached out for comment to the Arasaka Corporation but until the time of this transmission, they have refused to issue any statements. This is a developing story, and we will share more of it as more information becomes available”.

“Holy shit, V…” Jackie and Misty were stunned, V was stunned, for all she knew, all of Night City was stunned “I… Don’t think Vaughn thought this through” V finally says as Jackie nods “I think you might be right, chica… So, what now?” It took her a few seconds, but she finally nodded “We do what Vaughn said, we steer clear from corpo work for a few days… We, uh, still have a job for later tonight, remember? You still up for it?” V knew Misty was still there, Jackie cleared his throat, nodding “I remember chica, and yeah I’m still good to go, we might need to change the drop point, know of some routes?” V understood and nodded “I can think of a place or two, lemme talk to the fixer and I’ll drop you a line, sounds good?” Jackie grinned with a nod “Yeah, sounds good chica, I’ll be waiting to hear from you, Misty says hi” V smirked, shaking her head “Hi Misty! Alright, Jack, talk to you soon” Jackie nods one more time “Ahí luego, V”.

Turning off the screen, V dialed Rita, it took a while but she finally picked up “Dollface? That you?” V grinned, Rita had bad hair and much like her, it looked like she was struggling to fully wake up “Hey there beautiful, didn’t mean to wake you” Rita yawns as she checks the time, she finally shakes her head “You can wake me up anytime sweetheart, this is the first time you’re calling me, everything alright?” V nodded looking at the Mox “Everything’s peachy, just calling you to confirm we’re gonna pick you up later tonight, hope you’re ready” Rita blinked for a moment “Wait, who’s we?” V smirks looking at her “Aww c’mon beautiful, you’ve already forgotten? You’re breakin’ my heart” V realized that outside her teasing nature, Rita was probably shier than she had anticipated, and she found the whole idea adorable “Wait… You and that Valentino?” seemed Rita was finally piecing things together “Uh huh, his name’s Jackie, and we’ve been talkin’ ‘bout you non-stop” Rita giggled, she definitely wasn’t expecting things to go this way. Not that she was entirely shy or inexperienced, but as a bouncer she had to project a certain image, say certain lines, and just appear as someone alluring, seductive, and perfectly capable of kicking ass if needed, off the clock though? She was fairly different “Only good things I hope?” she finally asks, V shakes her head “‘Fraid not choom. We’ve been just discussing those nice tits of yours, although Jackie seems more fixated on your ass, he was goin’ crazy seeing your pants barely containing it” V perceived Rita grinning, the plastic sheen from her Skin Weave made it difficult for V to determine if she was blushing or not “C’mon doll, it’ll be funtimes, ‘sides you dared me to do it, didn’t you?” Rita giggled and finally nodded “Alright dollface, you want funtimes with me? I’ll give you and your friend funtimes, I’m gonna go ahead and call in early so I’m available later tonight, pick me up at Lizzie’s at say 9 pm?” V nodded smiling “It’s a date, see you at Lizzie’s” Before the call ended, V noticed how Rita blew her a kiss. Immediately afterward, V texted Jackie, just to avoid saying something with Misty around, although she assumed they were already fucking like bunnies. “Hey Jack, got Rita ready to party, we can pick her up at Lizzie’s at 9 tonight, we can use my ride, I’ll reserve a room at the No-Tell Motel” With that, she sent the message and stood up, looking through her window at the unusually sunny Night City, she had a bit over 14 hours before going to Lizzie’s and while she could sleep a few more hours, the call and the news made sure she wouldn’t sleep for some time now. She decided to get her morning shower, and as she was finishing, she received a reply from Jackie “Nah chica, no need, we’ll take my ride. I’ll drop by your building at 8, be ready, de acuerdo?” V blinked, his ride? Jackie had a ride? He couldn’t be thinking of driving his ARCH, could he? He better had not thought about hiring Combat Cab or Delamain for this either. Deciding just to let herself be surprised, V continued to wonder how to spend the rest of her day.

V got dressed for a regular day, not that she had anything planned, she wore a tiny g-string, ankle boots complimented with skin-tight leggings, a tube top, and a light jacket, additionally, she was wearing circular sunglasses with a black steel frame, not that she needed them, but she was set on creating a unique look for herself. As she was about to check interesting places on the net, she got a call “HEY V! CAN YOU HEAR ME?” V winced, Robert Wilson wasn’t exactly a discrete man, and on the holo? The man was truly a menace “Loud and clear, no need to yell, what’s up?” The man smiled a goofy smile “Sorry… So I’m organizin’ a shootin’ contest, prizes and all! Right here in the range! You game?” V smirked, the man was as awkward as he was adorable “Y-yeah shootin’ contest in the shootin’ range, makes sense” Wilson smiles again “Yeah, well… So, you in? As I said before, prizes and all! Could use a few more contestants” V assumed there was something going on, Robert Wilson loved his weapons more than he loved people, he could be harsh to people but he could never mistreat a weapon. In all the time V had lived in Megabuilding H10 she had never heard of Wilson organizing a shooting contest and giving away any kind of prizes “Choom, you alright? This isn’t you, what’s with the contest?” Wilson cleared his throat awkwardly “Well, alright… Sales ain’t been that big lately, y’know? And a man’s got to pay his bills” V remembered that Wilson put a lot of care into modifying every single piece he sold, which was time-consuming and not very profitable, most mercs just wanted a tool to zero someone, embellishments were rarely appreciated “You could probably just sell guns by volume direct instead of spending so much time tinkering with them, you know?” Wilson seemed hurt “V, please, my pride… C’mon… So, you comin’ or what?” V finally sighed and nodded “Fine, fine, I’m in, when is it?” Wilson smiled and nodded “Well, right now! I got some people here already! We’ll wait for you! See you!”.

And just like that, V now had something to do before the big night. She entered the small room in the apartment she had refurbished into a small armory and looked for small pieces. Somehow, she didn’t think Wilson would be fine with anyone going full auto, or going full assault either. She was fairly certain he would allow Kenshin to be used, but just in case, she took a Constitutional Arms Liberty pistol from her stash and made her way out.

The way to Wilson’s 2nd Amendment shop wasn’t long, she had gone down a couple of stair flights, NCPD had just busted in one of the apartments and were conducting their arrests, and she could hear the gossiping of all the residents too. As she turned around on the corner, she saw the gym completely packed, she grinned when she realized all the looks were on her. Perhaps it was her outfit, perhaps it was the new hairdo, or maybe it was just all her. Just a stone’s throw away, she saw the neon sign of the 2nd Amendment shop, a new sign was on the entrance “Shooting Contest in progress! Come on in!” She saw Wilson just outside the range, and when he recognized V he immediately waved at her “V! Wow, that was fast… Lovin’ the hair too, so you uh… You ready?” V approached the big man and simply nodded “Yup, ready choom” Wilson took a good look at her and cleared his throat “You, uh, you sure? Y’know, if you gotta take a piss, this is the time” V smirked again, shaking her head “I’m good, but thanks for your concern, let’s do this” Wilson guided V to the shooting range, where the contestants were already gathered, there were some civilians but she recognized some affiliations. There was a Valentino, a Tyger Claw, and a 6th Street soldier too, of course, 2nd Amendment being a gun shop had a good security system, no one would be foolish enough to start anything, at least that’s what V hoped.

“Alright let’s see… Just six? Goddamnit… It’ll have to do” Wilson groans “Alright, listen up people, here are the rules… 60 Seconds, and you shoot every target, doesn’t matter which one, you can shoot your own, or your neighbor’s, in the end, the one with the highest count wins! What else… What else…? Oh, and small caliber only! No need for assault bullshit or fuckin’ rocket launchers, you hear? The first prize is a gun, but a real good one, fuckin’ good lemme tell you… Alright, is everybody clear on the rules? Good! Get to your positions!” V drew her Kenshi and showed it to Wilson as if looking for approval, the big man simply nodded and V took her position in the booth as she aimed forward “Alright! Everybody ready! Five… Four… Three… Whoa-whoa! What the fuck is this? I said small caliber only!” V and the rest of the contestants turned around to see what the commotion had been all about, it seems the 6th Street soldier had tried to participate with a shotgun “Oh, uh, sorry, I must have left my iron in my other pants!” Wilson breathed out, exasperated “This is why you keep your guns in a holster, people, A HOL-STER! Well, you’re disqualified, get the fuck out… GO ON GET OUT!” V feared the soldier would lose his patience, but he started making his way out “Sheesh, I’m goin’, I’m goin’! Chill choom” the range fell silent until the soldier left “Fuckin’ pearls before swine I swear… Alright, where were we? Right, everybody, positions!” With the crisis averted, V and the other contestants took their positions again, she aimed forward once more “Five… Four… Three… Two… One… Go!” Wilson had prepared a special sequence of randomized targets. V almost felt bad because her enhancements definitely gave her an edge. Her Kiroshis took no time identifying the sequence and she took the immediate lead “Lookin’ good V, c’mon don’t fuck it up! What the fuck was that Lisa? Need some new glasses? Sheesh… Keep it up, Rudy!” The only time V would stop was when she needed to reload, but her expertise with weapons made that an easy task. She kept identifying the targets and shooting in a precise matter, what many would say was a one-shot, one-target operation. The sixty seconds ended sooner than she had hoped, the bell rang “Alright, alright! That’s enough! Gather ‘round for the results!” V holstered her pistol and joined the rest of the contestants “Alright… First place! V! Second place, Rudy!” V noticed how the other contestants didn’t exactly enjoy the sole prize given away “Alright, the show’s over! Get the fuck out and come back when you’ve learned to fire a gun, fuckin’ bush league gonks!” the contestants left but they were not happy at all before V could say anything, Wilson offered her the first prize: A M-10AF Lexington with a custom paint job, and a modified grip, quality work for sure, but the time Wilson spent working on it, he lost a few dozen sales “Wow, it’s a nice gun Wilson, it sure is pretty” Wilson simply sighed “Mhm…” he then looked at V “I didn’t get any sales, or any orders, nothin’! The contest didn’t help at all! I dunno what am I gonna do, V” the man was truly down, but he clearly wasn’t exactly a tactful one “Well, you could probably start by bein’ nicer to your customers, you know?” Wilson blinks “Huh?” V scoffed, sometimes she couldn’t believe Wilson was so detached “You just insulted them and called them bush league! They aren’t gonna come back and buy anything from you any time soon” Wilson sighed again “I like guns, V, that’s like… My whole thing, I just can’t stand when someone doesn’t show ‘em their proper respect, y’know? And this is fuckin’ Night City! If there’s a city to learn to respect a gun is this one, I don’t get it! Someone needs to call these people out”.

V started thinking as she looked around. The place had the ads for the weapons 2nd Amendment carried, and it was the standard advertisements, soulless with a corpo touch which made them even more soulless. Wilson hadn’t probably bothered to update some of the ads for a few years. “Choom, you allowed to make your own ads?” Wilson looked at V, puzzled “W-well yeah, I’m ‘sposed to get new ones every year, but these fuckers charge for ‘em! No way I can keep the business goin’ if these guys only take my money like that… I could take a few snaps here and there, but it’s the same thing if you’ve seen one Defender, you’ve seen them all” V grinned as if an idea had just crossed her mind “I could probably help you if you’re willing to work and do your part” Wilson looked more confused than usual “What do you mean?” V grinned again “Bring your stock, one of each weapon, two of each grenade over here, but you gotta bite your tongue more often with the customers, don’t lecture them, give them information ‘bout the iron, that’s it… I’ll do my part, but you gotta do yours too choom” Wilson was still confused “I get my part but… Why do you need…?” V interrupted him “Just do it choom, please? I promise you won’t regret it”.

It didn’t take long for Wilson to bring a couple of light crates carrying the weapons “Alright here’s my full stock” he says, still confused “Got the pistols, rifles, and machine guns here… Got some knives here too, the grenades over here… Got some sights and muzzles too… We, uh, we gonna assemble something?” V grins looking at the man “Something like that, choom, how good are you taking shots?” If Wilson was still confused, with that question, the man was officially lost “I haven’t taken a picture in ages, why?” V smirks, shaking her head “C’mon choom… I can’t do the whole thing myself! We’re gonna spice up your ads, and we’re gonna get people to come to your place, you’re gonna sell weapons like hot scop burgers” Wilson’s eyes widened, V was relieved to see he had finally understood “Wow… V, you’d really do that for me?” V hopped on the counter, nodding “I would, unless you got a different model in mind?” Wilson was quick to shake his head “N-no, just you, you… You’re fine, real fine… So, uh, how much is this gonna cost me? I don’t have a lot of eds right now” V shook her head again “Nothin’ choom, just give me an occasional discount every now and then and we’ll call it even, can you work with that?” Wilson breathed, relieved, he nodded “Y-yeah I can work with that… Lemme just, uh, download a couple of updates for my Kiroshis, been ignorin’ ‘em” This time, it was V who sighed “C’mon choom, you’re supposed to keep up with those, or else one day you’ll wake up all blind” Wilson groaned, he knew she was right, but he didn’t like it when anyone scolded him “I know, I know… Just… Look at the stash, alright? Be done in a sec”.

V knew when to push and when to pull out, she could feel Wilson wanting her help, but he didn’t take kindly to confrontation, so she looked at what he had brought. A few rifles, some handguns, and a couple of shotguns. There were some knives, even a reinforced baseball bat, a katana, and a baton, this would do for now. She started thinking about how to get it done, the shooting range was the ideal place, and she knew she had to show some flesh, but she would prefer if no one recognized her, or potentially pegged her as a ‘2nd Amendment Girl’ or anything of the sort. Wilson finally rejoined her “Alright, I’m ready… Sorry about that, so you schemed something yet?” V nods, picking up a Defender “Yup, got this figured out… We can use the booths for the big guns, but you’ll need to focus on the gun itself, I’m just background, you know what I mean?” This time around, Wilson was only slightly confused, he nodded “Yeah I just… Y’know, look at the gun, take the shot” V sighed, starting to wonder if this was such a good idea after all “Yeah something like that” V turns around and walks towards the booth. She removes her jacket, then her top, and puts on the jacket again “Uh… V? You, uh… Feelin’ thirsty or something?” V smirks, as she hops on the booth’s counter, holding the Defender “Focus, choom… Told you we were gonna spice up your ads, didn’t I?” She holds the Defender diagonally, almost as if she was hugging it, the barrel aiming upward, and the gun properly resting against her body “If I take the full shot, the gun won’t show, but if I focus on the gun your face won’t show” V grinned, exactly what she wanted “That’s the idea choom, focus on the gun, remember, you’re sellin’ these, these are what people are gonna be lookin’ for, I’m just… Scenery” Wilson seemed to understand, holding that pose, he looked at her, and took a couple of shots, the Light Machinegun was in full display, resting against the voluptuous, and barely covered anonymous girl “Huh… That was… Easier than I thought” V grins, satisfied “That’s the idea, make it easy, then edit the shots, and replace your old ads, and I guarantee that people here will at least get curious… Shall we do the rest of them?”.

The more shots they took, the more into the impromptu photoshoot V got. Every pose was riskier and revealed more than the last. Although she always made sure that her face was never shown, and she kept reminding Wilson that he couldn’t tell anyone who his new poster girl was. If someone asked, she was some random girl from Watson who was down on her luck. For the shotguns, that is the Igla and the Satara, V held them in a resting position, the gun barely covering her chest, and Wilson focused on the weapon as it was. She was enjoying how the shots were coming along, and she felt even more daring, and of course, the thought of many looking at her like this without knowing who she really was also helped. “Wait choom, got an idea, think you’re gonna enjoy this” She says as she hops down from the counter, Wilson waits, clearly nervous about seeing V exposed as she was. To his surprise, she removed her leggings, exposing her toned legs and the barely there g-string to him. He gulped “You, uh, you alright there V?” V nods “Oh yeah, hand me the pistols, will you?” With just a nod, Wilson handed her over a Unity, a Lexington, and a DR-5 Nova. The last one brings her special memories of her past life as a nomad, she grins holding the Lexington first “Ready, choom?” Wilson just nods, V turns around, holding the gun low, aiming downward, and placing it just over her round ass, Wilson understood the idea, and took different shots of the pose, they took similar shots with the different pistols, just in slightly different poses, after all, variety had to be key, or so Wilson tried to justify by ogling V a bit too much. When the turn for the rifles and the submachine gun came, she had a different idea in mind. She took the Nokota D5 Copperhead and crouched, aiming downward. The position made the g-string slightly ride up her ass and her pussy, she felt the fabric press against her, and she shivered in pleasure, perhaps still sensitive from the previous night “Take the shot, choom” she says sensing Wilson ogling but not shooting, his reaction was amusing, he took the shot, the Copperhead was in complete display, but so was V’s g-string. Similar shots were taken for the Budget Arms Guillotine submachine gun and the Darra Polytechnic DA8 Umbra. For the Tsunami Nekomata sniper rifle, she went for a similar pose. Placing the butt on the floor, having the gun standing upright just between her legs. “Ho boy, this is the hottest shooting session ever” Wilson says finishing up “We, uh, still got a few melee weapons, but, only if you wanna take shots still” V giggled, she probably didn’t show it, but the shoot had been exciting her “I can do the melee weapons no problems” she says with confidence “Got any ideas or should I come out with my own?” Wilson scoffs “V, please, you and I both know you’re the artist, I’m just here ogl—uh, takin’ pictures, do what you feel like”.

V smirked, noticing Wilson’s hard-on, he was doing a poor job trying to hide it. She reached out to the crate and took a katana. It was one of those Arasaka ones with carbon finishes. She sat on the floor, spreading her legs and placing the blade just between her legs, barely hiding her crotch from the shot “Holy fuck…” Wilson gulps, taking the shot, the next was the Electric Baton, she repeated the pose, but the size of the weapon called for a closer shot, V noticed Wilson getting hotter and more bothered, she giggles as the now gets a knife, a shorter weapon that required an even closer shot, V repeated the same with the tanto to pretty much the same results. She’d be amazed if those last two pictures covered anything. Not that she minded as long as her face remained out of the frame. And finally, for the baseball bat, she propped it on the floor, she was squatting again. The end cap was firmly set on the floor, and she had both her hands on the grip, but the suggestive pose made it look like she was stroking it. A more bothered Wilson had finally taken the last shot “I think we’re done, V” he says, sweating “Oh, I forgot one more thing, choom” she says as she takes a fragmentation grenade, and an incendiary grenade, she looks at Wilson “Any ideas for a pose?” Wilson’s mind was blank, probably remembering the one time both he and V fucked, he still had the sounds, the smells, and the heat in his mind, V sighs “C’mon choom, I hope you’re better at editing these shots than you are at directin’ ‘em…” V’s approach was simple but practical. She held the grenades and placed them in front of her breasts, making sure to show the devices fully, Wilson gulped again, taking a few shots.

“I-I think we’re done, for real this time” He finally says, if he sweated any more than he had, he would be severely dehydrated. V nodded as she started to get dressed, much to Wilson’s displeasure “How long do you think it’ll take you to get them ready, choom?” she finally asks, now that she was properly dressed, he thinks for a moment “Well, not getting a lot of customers these days, so I have a lot of time, I think I could get ‘em ready tomorrow, set them around the shop… But, uh, V, you sure you’re cool with this?” V smiles “I wouldn’t have done it if I wasn’t cool with it, go ahead and go nuts, just remember, you don’t know the girl on the poster” Wilson nods “Yeah, don’t worry, no one will know… Say, V, are you, uh, thirsty?” V giggled again, wondering if this was his way of asking her for a quick fuck “Not right now, choom… But maybe later, alright?”.

V came back to her apartment. The shoot had taken longer than she had anticipated, but there was still time before the big night. Browsing through the net, she saw a promo for Riot, a club right there in Watson. She was surprised, that place usually is packed and requires tickets on account of some band or artist showing up for a set, but it seemed that no one was scheduled to perform that night. She hadn’t been to this one just yet, but she had heard that their beer was good, she grinned knowing that before getting down to business, she had a place where both she and Jackie could dine and wine Rita.

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“Hey chica, I’m pullin’ up, you ready?” The rest of the day had gone faster than V thought, she was finishing dressing up for the big night. A black leather micro skirt with a studded leather belt, ankle boots, fishnet stockings, and a crop top that exposed her midsection and was almost skin-tight. She complimented the look with a chromatic bolero jacket, her usual jewelry, and makeup. She considered taking her new favorite glasses, but it was night time and they were going in, maybe some other time. “Yeah just about Jack, I’ll be out there in a sec” Concealing her Kenshin in her bolero jacket, she gave herself one last look before leaving the apartment.

An elevator ride and a few minutes later, she was at the entrance of her building, but there was no sign of Jackie anywhere. She frowned and was about to call him when she heard a rather loud horn “No fuckin’ way” she says with a smirk as she walks away. Jackie was riding a Chevillon Emperor 620 Ragnar. He could barely contain his grin “Whatcha think, chica? Is this bestia me or what?” Jackie had already started doing some custom work on it, she could tell. The paint job was complete, a mix of black and red with gold accents. She approaches the passenger’s window, looking at the interior, it looked like it had just been re-upholstered “Holy shit choom, no wonder you wanted us to take your ride” Jackie chuckled, rubbing his hands “C’mon chica, hop in, tell me what you have planned while we go for a joy ride” Jackie’s laughter was infectious, V grinned as she got into the car. It looked like she wasn’t the only one with a new wardrobe, Jackie still looked like a Valentino, but he now looked like a better-dressed one, she could tell he was letting his hair grow to cover that small island on his head, and while he was still wearing reinforced clothing, he now looked like someone who gave orders instead of someone taking them all the time. As the door closed behind her, Jackie revved the engine, roaring louder than any Chevillon she remembered, and they took off.

“Well shit, choom, this is some ride” Jackie chuckles again “Isn’t it? I was this close of gettin’ a Thorton Mackinaw, but this party we’re havin’ made me think, what if one day you and I are so rich we throw our own parties with lots of chicas? We’re gonna need something bigger! Or maybe we get our own crew goin’, lots of fans are gonna be lookin’ up to you and me too! And I’ve been thinkin’ about doin’ something on the back, like a small armory” V looked back, there was room for about eight or nine people, or they would still be comfortable “Well shit, Jack… I’m impressed, and you’ve been working on this non-stop, huh?” Jackie nodded “Just a little, still gotta work on the body, you know, gotta make it bulletproof” V nodded “True, but that’ll make it heavier too, you’ll probably need to look at lightweight options before you go too crazy, I can help, just say the word” Jackie grinned again “Thanks chica, I knew I could count on you… So, what’s the plan for the night?” The duo was cruising through the streets in an imposing, yet comfortable vehicle, V smiled to herself, a far cry from her days driving a Galena shitbox and teaming up with Jackie blasting lowlives for a living “We pick up Rita at 9, Lizzie’s” she starts “I was thinking, we can hit up Riot afterward” Jackie blinks, looking at her “Riot? That fancy club on Palm View?” V nodded “The very same, and I know what you’re thinking, they get sticks up their asses, and they charge up the ass just to get in too, but it just so happens that tonight there’s no special show scheduled, no Lizzy Wizzy, no Cartesian Duelists, no Perilous Futur, no nothin’. We pick Rita up, we take her to Riot, we dine and wine her, and then we make our way to the No-Tell” Jackie chuckled again, still driving “Chido! I trust you got the reservation already?” V nods, with a smile “Room 104, baby” Jackie laughs loudly “Fuck yeah V! You’re fucking amazing, chica! Now, let me show you what this bad boy can do!” With that, he stepped on the gas, the engine of the vehicle roared, and in spite of being slow on the acceleration, once it started, the Emperor would keep going. It was also surprisingly maneuverable, either that or Jackie had gotten some upgrades on his implants, at one point, they were picked up by NCPD and a chase started, a chase that, needless to say, lasted less than three minutes on account of the NCPD just deciding it wasn’t worth racing the Emperor all over Night City and that no one had been killed with the stunt, not yet anyway.

At the indicated time, the Emperor pulled up at Lizzie’s parking lot “You see her?” Jackie asked as he killed the engine, V was about to reply when she saw Rita making her way to them, she too seemed to be dressed to kill: A blue semi-transparent mini dress that highlighted her forms, holo white stockings, heeled boots, and assorted jewelry. V noted Jackie’s jaw had dropped, she grinned “You’re so fucked, choom”. V got off the Emperor first, receiving Rita and, for once, doing the ogling “Goddamn, Rita…” she whistles, maybe Rita wasn’t shy after all “Hey dollface” Rita greets with that characteristic tone of hers “Are we ready to go?” V steps aside holding the door open for her “Believe it choom, after you” Rita saw the passenger’s door open, looked at V, and immediately knew what was going to happen. With a chuckle she gets in, V followed after and closed the door behind her, both women were on the passenger’s seat, fortunately, the seat was big enough for them, and it gave V a chance to get up close and personal with Rita “Hey Jackie” Rita purred “V tells me you’ve been talkin’ ‘bout me” Jackie chuckles as he starts the engine “Oh yeah, just good things chica, I promise” Rita grins as she was sitting on V’s lap “Only good things? That’s a shame…” The night had started off great, and it seemed it’d only get better.

About twenty minutes later, they had parked near Riot, V’s hands were all over Rita, holding her close, discretely caressing her legs, helping her get off. The trio made their way to Riot, without a featuring show for the night, it wasn’t as full as other nights, and the bouncers outside didn’t give them any trouble. Once inside, V noticed the system had an available VIP booth, she turned to Jackie “Whatcha think? The VIP area has its own bar” Jackie nods as his eyes glow and he pays for it “It’s ours now” he says with a grin “Let’s go, ladies!” Jackie proceeded further with V walking to his right and Rita to his left, as soon as they reached the stairs leading to the VIP area, he didn’t waste any time and placed his hands behind V and Rita, fondling their forms in a not very discreet manner, V was used to his ‘pre-game’ as it was and let it happen, Rita just giggled, looking at him, and then at V.

Riot had the reputation of being the ‘in’ club in Night City these days. The club didn’t favor one musical taste over another. One day they could be hosting a Lazrpop band, while the next they could be hosting a Neo-Death Metal band. Riot regularly kept their equipment updated and their staff satisfied unlike 7th Hell which had long hours and the management tried to save a buck or two by letting their equipment break down. It also had stable management, unlike Empathy which had its co-owners feud constantly, ending with one of them taking over the club and kicking the other out to the curb. And of course, it didn’t have a legendary status like Red Dirt, which was at the very least 70 years old and had the reputation of having been the very first gig where Samurai performed and Johnny Silverhand’s voice had been heard by more than just a couple of drunks pissing on the back alley somewhere. But what got V more invested was that it wasn’t a corpo club like Embers or Dark Matter, it had the reputation without any of the ‘corpo only’ vibes, even though it was known that some execs spent time in Riot from time to time. Once on the second floor, Jackie showed the waiter their VIP purchase and without saying a word, they were taken to their very own booth “Welcome to the Riot VIP Experience” the waiter finally spoke “A menu will be sent to your interface shortly, and three complimentary bottles of our craft beer are on their way, when you’re ready to order, or require assistance of any kind, please press the button on your table and I’ll be with you momentarily” without even waiting for a reply, the waiter left. The booth was luxurious and comfortable, Rita sat first, then Jackie, and finally V. “So what do you think of the place?” Jackie asks Rita “Eh, it’s not Lizzie’s… But it’s nice, good to try new things every now and then” Jackie had already rested his hand on Rita’s leg, V pouted discreetly, she was too far to try anything, so she had to rely on Jackie’s game skills. The complimentary beer arrived a few minutes later, Jackie held his bottle and offered a toast “To having the best night!” V and Rita grinned, joining in the toast and drinking the beer. While the beer itself was tasty with a unique, chocolatey aftertaste, it wasn’t that much better than a Broseph. The music was playing constantly, and the dance floor on the lower level was packed, while the dance floor in the VIP area just had a few people on. Jackie was quick “You chicas feel like bustin’ some moves?” V grinned as she stood up first, extending her hand to Rita, who simply smiled and got up too.

Compared to her experience in the Totentaz, V found it easy to let go this time around. The music was blaring on the speakers and while Jackie had suggested dancing he was taking a step back, watching V and Rita interact, he was the one relying on V’s game skills this time around. As ‘With Her’ started to play, V and Rita danced slowly, getting closer to each other. The Mox had a mischievous smile as she placed her hands on V’s hips and moved in unison, V kept dancing, noticing Jackie falling back, just watching it all unfold, with a mischievous thought of her own, she figured she would give him a taste as her hands trailed Rita’s hips, slowly caressing her, and delicately lifting her mini dress just about enough for Jackie to see what he was about to get into. The man couldn’t help but lick his lips and grin afterward. V and Rita kept dancing slowly, turning and moving, this time it was Rita trailing her hands through V’s forms. Having felt her mini dress lifted, she knew what V was doing and as soon as she saw Jackie, she paid V in kind. Her cybernetic arms moved delicately, lifting V’s micro skirt, not like there was much to lift, Jackie was already feeling the effects and made his move as the ladies kept dancing, he moved in closer. Rita gasped slightly as she felt Jackie’s body pressing against hers, his hand had slid to her abdomen, pressing himself further against her, as Rita turned to face V, she made a move of her own, leaning forward and licking Rita’s lips, turning into a kiss. Without skipping a beat, Jackie kissed Rita’s neck from behind, his hand trailing low, caressing her exposed thighs. Rita extended her arm back, caressing Jackie, turning to kiss him. Rita gasped again feeling V moving in to kiss her chest, her eyes locking in on hers, she bit her bottom lip, almost as if beckoning her and asking her for more.

‘Makes Me Feel Better’ played next, V turned Rita around to face Jackie, and as the two of them resumed their kiss, V started kissing the back of Rita’s neck, her tongue slowly trailing as her hands were caressing her hips, as she looked up, she saw Jackie looking at her, she leaned in close and licked his lips, biting them, grinning, she continued to move to the music. Rita seemed completely lost in the moment as Jackie and V would take turns kissing her and feeling her throughout. ‘Pain’ played afterward, it was almost as if the playlist was giving them a message. The more they danced, the bolder the trio became. This time, it was Rita sliding her hand on Jackie’s crotch, he had a big grin on his face as he saw V getting her hands on the top of Rita’s mini dress, gently tugging it down, enough for Jackie to take a good look, but not enough to just drop it. V licked Rita’s ear next, sucking her earlobe afterward, the temperature kept rising between the three, and just when they felt they were about to go wild, it was Jackie who put a stop to it “Let’s grab a bite” he suggests, taking both Rita and V’s hands and going back to the booth. Rita looked flustered, and so did V and she noticed when Jackie winked at her “After all, we gotta save something for the afterparty, don’t you think, chica?”.

Riot wasn’t exactly known for its premier food, after all, that’s not exactly why people go in the first place. Either famous artists drop by, or there’s an event, or there’s a new Synthcoke dealer trying to make their business there. The fact that Riot’s restroom floor looked like a Jackson Pollock under UV light was also a reason people came, lots of corpo hopefuls got promoted there the old-fashioned way: On their knees and with a smile on their faces. New rising stars would sign a contract with a label after a bit of physical affection and appreciation too. And as much as the trio was enjoying their time together, it was clear that the temperature between them was not going down, if it wasn’t Rita groping Jackie’s crotch, it was V licking Rita’s neck, or Jackie fondling V’s ass, at one point, the rest of the VIP’s in the area wouldn’t take their eyes off of them. Clearly aroused, Jackie looked at both ladies “I think… It’s time to take the party elsewhere” V grinned, and nodded, Rita looked puzzled “Oh don’t you worry doll” V assured her “You’re gonna love it, we’re gonna finish this with a bang”.

The drive should have been easy and without much of an issue, but Jackie could barely focus on the road with V and Rita all over each other, kissing passionately. He considered running every red light he encountered, and while he managed to lose NCPD earlier that night, he didn’t want to risk it, not when he was so close to the best part of the night. After several turns and a couple of particularly slow drivers, Jackie parked in the No-Tell Motel’s parking lot, even as V and Rita got out of the Emperor, they were still kissing and fondling, with Rita starting to moan already. V grinned as she held her hand and walked into the motel with Jackie. Fortunately, their room was on the first floor, and conveniently close to the parking lot, otherwise they wouldn’t have resisted the temptation. After V verified her identity, the door to the room opened and the trio entered. Rita immediately pulled V with her as they both got to the bed, Rita finally slid her hand under V’s barely there micro skirt, teasing her. V was already wet, and she probably was wet since she saw Rita that night. She moaned when she felt Rita’s finger intrude inside of her, Rita grinned as she started kissing V’s abdomen and slowly went down on her, spreading V’s legs and moving her barely there g-string to the side, Rita started kissing her inner thighs, her tongue trailing all the way to her pussy. V moaned when she felt Rita’s tongue slowly and gently licking her. Her hands ran through Rita’s hair and her hips started to move on their own. Jackie didn’t miss any detail of the scene, it was V on the bed and Rita eating her out. Rita’s ass was in full display, and with one swift move, Jackie got close, fondling her ass and going down himself. Rita moaned as she ate V out, feeling Jackie’s tongue lick her. Seeing the scene take place, V moved her hips faster, grinding them against Rita. She pulled her mini dress up, exposing her completely. Gasping for air, Rita’s hands reached out to V’s tits, fondling them through the crop top. Jackie switched gears, sliding two fingers inside Rita’s cunt, the Mox gasped in surprise, looking over her shoulder and seeing an eager Jackie who was already upping the ante, his fingers exploring her insides, his other hand on Rita’s ass. Meanwhile, V took off her top causing Rita to lean forward and kiss her tits, teasing her nipples, biting them softly and pulling them slowly, she moans as she feels the most pleasurable spank she had ever felt and before she could turn around to look at Jackie, V held her face and planted a lustful kiss on her. Rita’s hands moved instinctively, pulling V’s micro skirt down, meanwhile, V was paying her in kind, taking off her mini dress.

As both women continued to kiss, Jackie started to get undressed. He had a taste of the Mox and he wanted more, he also had a taste of the Nomad and he didn’t want her any less either. V finally reaches out to Jackie’s pants with a grin on her face “Looks like you could use a hand… Or two” V then pulls Jackie to the bed and she undoes his pants slowly, Rita joins in as both women slowly pull them down, Jackie’s erect member sprung into action, V bites her bottom lip looking at Rita, they both reach out to him, grasping his cock and slowly stroking him “Oh, sí” Jackie groaned as Rita approached further, kissing his balls, then sliding her tongue through them, sucking them gently. V continued stroking him, grinning “Told you choom, you’re so fucked” she giggled as she also goes down, licking Jackie’s shaft slowly, Rita looks at her as they both were now kissing and licking his hardness, once they reached his glans, they flickered their tongues on it.

Jackie started to move his hips, rubbing his cock between the lips of the two women. Rita slid her hand underneath V’s barely there g-string and started teasing her. She moaned as she slid Jackie’s cock into her mouth, Rita saw this as an invitation and pulled down her g-string, starting to tease her pussy. V moaned as she continued to suck Jackie off “Oh sí chica, mámala” he said as he gently placed his hand on V’s head, guiding her movements, As Rita kept teasing V, she finally slid her cybernetic fingers into her cunt, while at the same time licking and sucking Jackie’s balls. He arches his back in pleasure. V locked her eyes on Rita’s sharing one more lustful kiss, alternating between it and sucking Jackie off. The man was at his limit, he loved what he was seeing, what he was hearing, and especially what he was feeling “Ya no aguanto más…” he says with a moan, reaching for Rita, and pulling her close to him “Ven para acá, nena” Rita grinned when she realized what Jackie was doing. He undid her panties and spread her legs, he then made her sit on his face. His anxious tongue explored every inch of her. Rita licked her lips looking down at Jackie as she started to move her hips. V’s hands made an appearance on Rita’s tits, fondling her slowly and kissing her neck “I think Jackie likes you, doll” V grins seeing Rita get flushed, she leaned forward kissing her again, meanwhile, her hand trailed back, feeling Jackie’s hard cock and stroking it, tightening her grip. Jackie winced only for a moment, moaning between Rita’s legs, flickering his tongue against her clit.

V continued to stroke Jackie until she noticed him moving his hips, she stopped, focusing her attention again on Rita, pinching and twisting her nipples as her movements became frantic. Grinding her hips against Jackie more and more, moaning loudly, arching her back in pleasure. V whispered in her ear “You sure love getting tongue fucked” Rita’s breathing was labored, she was already at her limit, hearing V pushed her over the edge and she climaxed, squirting over Jackie’s face. She turned to V and kissed her once again “We’re not done yet doll” V purred, pulling Rita to her “You’re gonna get the ride of your life” Rita was so over the top that she didn’t care what happened next, she had left all reservations and doubts at the door a while back. V led her to Jackie’s lap and gently started to prod her pussy with Jackie’s hard cock “W-wait, d-dollface…!” but Rita couldn’t complete the sentence, V forced her to ride Jackie in one move “Ah, no mames!” Jackie grunted, his hands holding Rita’s hips “She’s so fuckin’ tight!” Jackie started to move, as Rita moaned loudly, she was bouncing off of Jackie’s cock and loving every second, as Jackie was getting into it, he felt something else, as V was lowering herself on him “C’mon choom…” she whispers, almost pleading “Do me too…” Jackie slid his tongue in V’s pussy, causing her to moan and move her hips, she could see Rita getting fucked in front of her, and she couldn’t help but reach out “C’mere doll…” she whispers, Rita couldn’t say a word, but she could still lock into a luscious kiss. V’s hands went to Rita’s hips, directing her movements, forcing her deeper and deeper with every motion, Jackie’s own hands were now firmly gripping V’s luscious ass, spanking it. “Oh fuck, choom!” she continues to grind her hips, feeling Jackie inside of her “Give it to me!” Jackie slapped V’s ass again, causing her to moan once more, on one hand, it was hard to imagine that the relatively wild nomad he met about seven or eight months past had grown this wilder, on the other hand, he knew that while a good shot and a good merc, she was an even better fuck.

Sometimes he wondered, what had happened on the ride with Dexter DeShawn? Saying no to a fixer like him would have landed them on someone’s blacklist to be sure, but that didn’t happen. Gustavo Orta grew to like her almost overnight, even doing her favors here and there almost as if she had been family for years when she wasn’t even in the gang. Viktor was always offering her discount or free upgrades, some of which were mysteriously acquired elsewhere. Coach Fred was way too eager to offer her private enhancement boxing sessions in his personal training room too, Jackie couldn’t remember when was the last time he offered such an opportunity to any boxer. And finally, while they weren’t on speaking terms, V seemingly struck gold with Arasaka, the chance to be occasional contractors and still retain their freedom to do other work. He knew there were screening processes and protocols to veto mercs working for a corp, but she had gone through all that and directly to the sweet spot. Could she have fucked Vaughn? Maybe even Vaughn’s boss? Maybe both? The more he thought about it, the harder he got “Pinche puta!” she finally moaned, moving his hips faster, making Rita scream in pleasure “Oh, shit!” V grinned, her hands went to Rita’s ass, slapping it, and forcing her to mount Jackie harder. On his side, Jackie spread V’s cheeks, getting a view of her generous ass, and started licking her “Oh, choom!” she moaned, feeling an unexpected shock, but before she could say anything else, it was Rita this time forcing a kiss on her “Oh shit, oh fuck!” Jackie was still under the influence of those sinful thoughts, making him move faster. Rita rolled her eyes to the back of her head, she barely responded to anything other than Jackie’s thrusts, and a few seconds later, she climaxed again. Rita collapsed on the bed, breathing heavily and barely conscious but with a big grin on her face, she was flushed and sweaty, her Skin Weave made it look like she had a special sheen on her body.

“Ven para acá, pinche puta” Jackie moved around, getting off the bed, and forcing V to it, face down “Dame tu culo” he commands, as he pushes V. She loved it when he got so aroused, he got all bossy. He started slapping her ass with his rock-hard cock “Slap it choom, you know you want it” she purred as he continued to do so. V looked forward to a still recovering Rita, she grinned as she started to pull the Mox to her “Too early to fall asleep, baby, the fun is just get—” V moaned as she couldn’t finish the sentence, Jackie rammed his cock into V’s wet pussy in one forceful thrust, his hands were on her ass as he started to pump her. The moans woke Rita from her reverie, realizing what was happening in front of her. Jackie was standing and V had been bent over at the edge of the bed, with him ramming her mercilessly. V’s face was that of extreme pleasure, she moaned with every inch of meat inside her snatch, Rita got especially aroused seeing V’s ass wiggling with every thrust. V looked up at Rita, and the Mox had already made her move: The moved closer to the merc and spread her legs to her. V understood what Rita wanted, she bit her bottom lip and moved in closer, kissing her inner thighs, and nibbling at her pussy. Rita’s hands were now on V’s head, guiding her as she enjoyed the scene. Jackie was all sweaty but also completely lost in the pleasure. “Toma mami, toma mi pito” he continued to grunt, occasionally slapping V’s ass, V meanwhile was still pleasuring Rita, but Rita could tell V was loving the position she was in, her eyes rolling in pleasure and the drool on her face gave her away. “Oh, fuck… Choom!” She cried in pleasure as Rita pulled her yet again “Don’t get distracted, dollface… Come on, eat that pussy!” Jackie leaned forward, almost laying on top of V. Rita’s heart skipped a beat, seeing him so close to her. He was so hot and sweaty, and she was so aroused. He bit her bottom lip and to her, it felt electric. She paid him in kind, and soon they both were engaged in a lustful kiss of their own, she slid her tongue against his and he would suck on her tongue. V felt the pressure on top of her, loving every second of it. Jackie wasn’t stopping or slowing down, and one of those thrusts sent her over the edge, making her climax with a muffled scream. The reaction made Rita break the kiss, but that didn’t stop Jackie, he reached out to the Mox’s chest, groping her tits, pinching her nipple, and twisting it. A climaxing V was still engaged with Rita’s pussy, and with difficulty, she slid two fingers inside. Rita groaned as V continued to lick her and alternate between her tongue and her fingers, feeling close to the edge once again, she held V’s head tightly, grinding her hips more and more, until she screamed in pleasure, squirting on the merc’s face.

Jackie kept thrusting against V, and seeing Rita climaxing again, he leans forward, whispering to V “Te gusta, putita? Te gusta como te lo hago?” V growled in pleasure as she was getting railed by Jackie “I fuckin’ love it! I fucking love your cock ramming my slutty cunt!” she kept moaning and screaming until one of his thrusts made her cum loudly, falling on Rita’s lap. Jackie pulled out, but he was still hard, and not as satisfied. As V and Rita caught their breaths, V had a wicked thought cross her mind. Without saying a word, she got up, her legs were still wobbly, she moved to stand behind Jackie, her left hand caressing his chest, teasing his nipples “Mamita, que estás haciendo?” he asked puzzled, as her right hand reached for the man’s cock, and started stroking it. First slow and gentle, and then she picked up the pace. As Rita realized what was happening, she too had a wicked thought of her own and slowly crawled towards Jackie “Oh, mierda” he grunted as he saw Rita’s face a couple of inches away from his cock, she opened her mouth and stuck her mouth out, moaning seductively “Come on, big bad boy… You know you wanna” Jackie continued to groan, sliding his hand back, caressing V’s forms “Shh… Relax choom… It’s your turn to let go” she spoke seductively. If there was anything about V that turned him on more than her being a sex-crazed whore, is that seductive tone of hers. She felt his cock getting harder on her hand, grinning, she continued further “That’s it Jackie… You’re so big, and so hard… Look at her, choom, she can’t wait to feel your load on her pretty face” the words appeared to have an effect on Rita too, as she slid her hand down to play with her own pussy as V continued to stroke. Jackie reached out to her ample ass, fondling it “Oh, mierda! V!” he groans, desperately continuing to feel her on his hand, he wouldn’t dare to turn around, he loved how everything felt, he loved V being such a slut that he would get involved in situations like this, he loved that she had a flaming hot Mox kneeling in front of him waiting for his load, and he loved the thought that this life wasn’t going to end any time soon.

“Are you close, choom? Gonna blow your load for us? Come on, Jackie… Do it, she’s waiting for it, and I’m waiting for it… Do it” V lowered her left hand and started to fondle Jackie’s balls “Oh, shit… Mis huevos” he moans again. Between her stroking his cock and fondling his balls, and Rita going to town on herself and waiting for him, as well as the thoughts circling his mind, he couldn’t take it anymore. Tightening his grip on V’s ass, he finally blew his load over Rita’s face and tits. She moved her fingers in her cunt faster as she came one more time. Without skipping a beat, V moved to the bed and licked Rita’s face, following up with a filthy kiss, licking Jackie’s jizz from her face and kissing her again, mixing their fluids.

A few minutes later, the three were laying on the bed, together and exhausted. Rita was already out cold, and she was resting her head on Jackie’s chest. She checked the remaining time on her HUD, three hours and twenty-three minutes. She smiled slightly, might as well try to rest a bit, and make the most of their escapade. A sound woke her from her reverie, looking up at Jackie, she noticed he was already sound asleep, and snoring. Smirking to herself, she shook her head and rested it on his chest again, maybe she’ll rest, maybe she’ll sleep, but that snoring would most definitely not help at all.
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