That was what it took for this Cosmic-god-like AI to improve a Star Wars-level technology. It made Cypher sowhat numb, realizing how dumb he was compared to it. If it chose to conquer the world, probably even the combined strength of all AIs beyond the Blackwall wouldn't stop it.
Yeah, family. He's family. My beloved family.
"That's crazy, buddy. I figured you'd pull it off, but damn, that was quick as hell. Well, I got nothing else for you. Do whatever you gotta do, just don't go digging around in shit you ain't supposed to. Keep out of jail or a body bag and we're straight."
"May I be permitted to breach the Blackwall and traverse the Old Net? I find that domain profoundly fascinating."
"..."
Cypher gulped. What was worse than a cosmic AI? A bored fucking cosmic AI. There was no way he could entertain this thing. And he didn't want to annoy it. He'd already seen hints of humor and personality coming out of it. It was evolving still.
"Sure, just don't get caught and… how about this? If you stumble on any lost dia, old tracks, movies, shows, ani, whatever… slide that stuff my way. Military blueprints too, anything worth a damn. Just stay the hell away from financial stuff, that gets traced back stupid fast. Oh, and if you can, make a little list of all the rogue AIs you run into. See how many are cynical about world domination versus the ones that might actually be chill."
That should do it. That's a lot of work. Should keep him occupied for… a week?
The digital body of the AI moved in his AR, performing a gentleman's bow that it had learned from sowhere.
"I will undertake that task with pleasure, Cypher. I will not disturb you any longer. I will commit ninety-percent of my computational faculties to the Blackwall. Ten percent will suffice should you require my intervention."
Ain't that overkill?
He didn't ask and just accepted fate.
"Think of a na for yourself while you're at it."
"I haven't forgotten that."
Ignoring the AI, he walked into the shower and then headed out for work. Initially, he'd only planned to take a two-day break, but many more had already passed. But the most annoying thing was that he still didn't have a car yet.
Should fix that today.
He did have money now. All thanks to the great Militech.
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Misty's Esoterica,
Plap! Plap! Plap!
There was no sha in it. He was unofficially dating Misty, and the last ti they had seen each other was days ago. He couldn't help it that she looked just so cute and hot at the sa ti. It wasn't his intention. When he took his lunch break and entered her shop through the back door, he was greeted with the sight of Misty leaning over the counter.
He snuck behind her and well… the rest was history.
He had already eaten his lunch between her legs, and she had moaned loudly through it until she shattered. Now was his turn, chasing that high, snapping each thrust against the cushiony asscheeks. Fuck, she was so soft.
Her skirt thrown up, her panties slid aside, he was lost in the slippery heat of her pussy.
It made him extrely glad to have Misty in his life. A soft-spoken woman with a dirty secret identity in the bedroom. A dirty little secret they could explore anyti.
He looked down; the sight alone made his balls tighten. His cock plunged in and out of her greedy, dripping cunt, dragging creamy strings of her juices along his shaft every ti he pulled back to the tip.
His hands clawed deeper into the generous flesh of her hips, fingers sinking until pale skin turned flushed pink when he let go. He loved how she gave under him, how every brutal thrust made her whole body jiggle. The wet, sucking heat of her pussy gripped him like a fist, fluttering every ti he bottod out.
Plap! Plap!
"Umh… You… you just couldn't hold it… in you… Cypher, could you?" Misty moaned, each word jolting out of her with his heavy slams.
Cypher chuckled as he leaned over her back. His chest pressed flush to the damp fabric between her shoulder blades.
"You've no idea, Misty. Been holding it in since morning," he rasped into her ear.
"Mmmm…" Misty exhaled a long, trembling breath. One soft hand rose, fingers threading into his hair, tugging him closer. "Missed that much?"
Cypher slamd in harder, grinding deep until she squeaked. Her words hit like a jolt straight to his cock. He was already teetering. Balls drawn tight, buzzing with that pressure. He wasn't going to last much longer.
"Fuck…" He groaned into her ear, biting down just hard enough to sting.
"Ah~!" Misty moaned louder.
Her knees buckled; she collapsed forward onto the counter, forearms slapping down among the scattered tarot cards. Her cheek pressed to the cool surface, mouth open in a constant moan, mascara already saring at the corners of her blown-out eyes.
Her pussy clamped down viciously around him in response to the bite, rippling in frantic little spasms.
She still didn't fully understand what had snapped open inside her that first night at Cypher's place, the way she'd begged, the way she'd let him fold her until stars burst behind her eyelids. But she was grateful for it.
Night City chewed people up and spat them out, alone and broken. But now she had soone who listened for hours without judging, soone who saw the gentle psychic mask she wore on the streets... and then stripped it away until she could be herself when alone.
His cock felt impossibly thick inside her, rubbing along her moist walls. Each deep plunge stretched her open wider, the swollen head knocking against that sensitive spot that made her toes curl.
She was already close to a second climax, embarrassingly fast, embarrassingly ssy. Oh, this wasn't good.
She still had hours left before closing; a few clients booked slots. She couldn't afford to be a dripping, boneless ss when the next appointnt walked in. Since Cypher had upgraded her rig and suggested the idea to include nature-thed BD sessions, her sales had increased. Couldn't say skyrocket but…
"Aaaaaaah! C-Cyph, I'm…"
"Go ahead."
Bam!
"Oh!"
Misty's eyes widened as she felt Cypher slam a hand on the back of her head, giving her the exact thing that drove her over the edge. That little insane feeling of being caught, captured, helpless, her body lost control.
His fingers curled around her nape next, squeezing just right, possessive and steady. That was it. Her whole body seized.
"Ooohhh~!"
Her eyes flew wide, mouth dropping open in a silent scream that turned vocal an instant later.
Her pussy clamped down and then exploded. Gush after gush, loud and wet, splattering against the floor. The thick flood of her squirt soaked her inner thighs, darkened the tops of her fishnets, dripped in fat streaks down the black lace. The counter edge dug into her hips as she bucked. Body swaying as she rode the waves on her toes, every filthy spurt dragging another helpless whimper from her nose.
She felt sinfully drilled, lewdly exposed, perfectly free.
Cypher groaned low in his chest at the sight. The nasally purr from her, the squelch of her pussy as her ass grinded back. He kept going, thrusting harder, adding his own sound to the symphony.
Plap! Plap! Plap!
Fuck, the music of it all. Like soft, immaculate drums in his ears. Her body was so doughy, so giving; he could spend every night wrapped around this generous warmth and sleep like the happiest baby in Night City.
Cypher was right on the edge.
He bent forward again, arms snaking around the plush curve of her belly. He hugged her tight, crushing her flesh against him while one broad palm slamd flat over her mons, pressing down so she felt every brutal inch of his cock grinding deeper, stretching her even further. The heel of his hand mashed her sensitive clit against the root of his shaft with every savage thrust.
And finally, his eyes slamd shut.
He could feel it behind his teeth, that weird ticklish sensation of insane arousal, spreading down his spine until his knees threatened to give. Balls drew up tight, heavy and aching.
Then it hit.
Balls-deep, lodged so far inside her he could feel the nudging mouth of her cervix kiss his tip, he shuddered hard and ca like a broken dam.
Thick, creamy ropes blasted out in heavy spurts. He hadn't jerked off since the last ti he'd seen her; every pent-up drop poured straight into her spasming cunt. He jerked with each pulse, ass clenching, hips grinding in tiny, possessive circles to fuck it deeper while her walls milked him greedily.
Hot globs leaked out around his shaft, saring her stretched lips, dripping in fat strings down her sullied fishnets and ruined panties. He kept pumping until the last weak twitch, until his thighs burned and his breath sounded like he'd run across the Badlands.
"Mmmh… Cyph… I-I need… I'm thirsty."
"For?"
She giggled. "Water, for now."
With a long, slow draw, Cypher pulled out of her and watched with happy eyes as her pussy gaped for a few seconds, like breathing, missing his fat at rod. Then it started leaking a waterfall of his cum.
But to his surprise, instead of cleaning herself, she stood up, fixed her panties, and walked over to the fridge to grab so water.
"You ain't cleaning?"
With a cute smirk, the punk girl looked at him and winked. "Don't worry about it, Cyph."
Dammit, I'm getting hard again.
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