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An Edgerunner's Mistake (Futa!Weiss x Cyberpunk!Rebecca. Extreme Non-Con)
🕑 Added 2024-11-25 15:26:13 +0000 UTCA NSFW comm I received. Took a while due to writer's block. This one has Rebecca being fucked very non-consensually by a futanari Weiss. Just a warning in case you missed the title, but this is extreme non-con/rape. If that doesn't interest you, please turn away now.
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Ugh, this fucking SUCKED!
Rebecca leaned back on the seat of the car and groaned like a dying engine. She'd fucked up hard. It was supposed to be a simple job. Steal some ride from some corpo gonk and get a few eddies. Simple enough.
Except the 'Fixer' Pilar set her up with, some asshole named Kirk with a fatass for a bodyguard, sold her a load of bullshit!
An in-and-out job, he said. Five minutes of work and she'd get 20 grand, he said. He even gave her some hacking thing to let her steal the car - a goddamn Rayfield - straight out of the garage with no alarms. She'd be back before dinnertime.
Fucker.
Cause of course the damn thing didn't work. She'd barely slotted the piece of shit inside before the alarm hit and she got tazed with like a million volts. Everything after that was a blur of cop cars, sirens, and being dragged while she felt like she was having a seizure. By the time she woke up again, she was sitting at the back of a pig mobile with her hands cuffed, her cyberware disabled, and the NCPD bitch - Officer Weiss Schnee, she said - in front ignoring her yells that this was all a misunderstanding.
"Hey! I'm talking to you, Ice Queen!" Rebecca shouted. The bitch in the front seat pissed her off too, and just cause she was a goon with a badge. Something about her attitude made Rebecca's blood boil. It was that way she turned her nose up at her, the look in her eyes like she was dealing with shit under her boot. NCPD was always like that. Thought they were better than them cause they worked for the rich assholes for a pat on the head like good little boys and girls.
"You have the right to remain silent, miss. I suggest you take it," the bitch said. She didn't even turn back or look up at the rearview mirror. God, Rebecca wanted to kick her seat straight out of the damn car, but she knew those things were reinforced to high hell. Besides, she didn't have any good cyberware for that. Pilar kept the really good arm stuff for himself and she was gonna buy some really good legs with the payday she got from this gig. Too late now.
Rebecca groaned again and sagged in her seat. A part of her knew she was lucky. If the Arasaka suit had his way, she'd be down the river with a new pair of cement shoes by now. But she couldn't help but think that was preferable to this. Sure, dying sucked, but now she had to deal with a few months in a cramped jail cell. And that's if she was lucky. If she was unlucky, she'd get bailed out by the crew. Maine and Pilar would never let her live this shit down, Kiwi would make those fucking comments, Lucy would tell her to be careful, and David...
Fucking shit!
"Can you just shoot me and get it over with?"
"I'm afraid that would be against the law." She could practically see the smug smirk on the bitch's face.
"What, you telling me I've got the only honest cop in the city?" Rebecca snorted and rolled her eyes, "Gimme a fucking break. Look, I got eddies. You can drop me off in the corner and I'll give you five grand. We don't gotta see each other again. Easy payday."
"Hm...tempting, but no." She finally looked up at the rearview mirror. Icy blue eyes - normal 'ganic ones - met Rebecca's red and green optics, "You know what they say, miss. Don't do the crime if you can't do the time. I'm sure a few months in lockup will make you reconsider your choices in life." She laughed under her breath.
"Ugh, come the fuck on!" Rebecca growled, "You really got nothing better to do than hauling in someone doing an honest day's work?"
"An honest day's work? That's certainly an interesting way to describe your indiscretions." Great. The pig was uptight and she talked like she had a fancy stick up her ass, "I'm already risking someone's ire by taking you in for processing like this. You could be a bit more grateful."
"Oh yeah, I'm real glad I get to spend months trying to avoid being someone's prison bitch." Rebecca sneered. The pig rolled her eyes and kept driving. She looked back down at the cuffs and grit her teeth. Her arms weren't ganic, but they weren't anything fancy like Maine's or Pilar's setup. Just a ballistic coprocessor to tell how much ammo she had. Wouldn't help her break out of something meant to hold people with gorilla arms even if her cyberware wasn't disabled.
The pig continued to drive before the car suddenly began to sputter out, "Are you kidding me?" the bitch muttered. She put her foot on the pedal and cursed under her breath when the car gave another whine, "Of all the times to need a tune-up." She parked the car on the side of the road and stepped out, slamming the door with enough force to shake the whole vehicle. Damn, must've had some serious cyber under those sleeves of hers.
"Problems?" Rebecca grinned as soon as the bitch opened the back door. Piggy pursed her lips together and narrowed her eyes, drawing attention to the scar that ran vertically across her left eye. Now that she finally got a good look at her, Rebecca saw just how out of place she looked in the uniform. Pale, flawless skin, snow-white hair, and small pink lips. Then there were those eyes again. Seeing them right in front of her sent another jolt of annoyance up her spine. Something about those eyes pissed her off.
"Just step out of the car before I decide leaving you there to bake is better." Rebecca rolled her eyes but did what she said. The engine conking out ruined the AC too and it was baking. Last thing she needed was to be pissed off and sweaty.
She hopped outside and looked around. Watson. One of the shittiest places in Night City, but she'd take it any day over someplace like Corpo Plaza. At least here, people stabbed you in the face instead of the back, "Don't tell me we're walking," Rebecca grumbled.
"I don't like the idea of having to haul you to the station while you whine the whole way." Piggy rolled her eyes. She would've run, but she didn't miss the way she kept her hand close to her belt holster. Her cyberware could let her take a couple of hits, but they were still disabled. That and she didn't like the idea of being shot in the back, cyberware or not, "I'll call the station for backup. I'm sure there has to be someone nearby who's willing to give us a lift back.
"Fuck, come on!" Rebecca stamped her foot, "Seriously? You really gonna go through all that trouble, choom?"
"I didn't realize we were friends." Piggy raised a manicured brow.
"Just...ugh, just listen." Rebecca looked up at her through pleading eyes...even though she hated every second of it, "You can call your buddies up, and then what? You get a pat on the head and then they'll blame you for the car getting fucked up. Offer's still on the table. Five grand. You just gotta take these cuffs off and I'll transfer the eddies."
"Even if that did interest me, which it doesn't, what guarantee would I even have that you'd keep your word? You'd likely try to punch me in the face as soon as you had your hands free." She smirked, "Emphasis on try."
Oh, this bitch was asking for it. Rebecca gnashed her teeth together, but she forced herself to keep smiling, "Cause I'm not an idiot. You think this is the first time I've had to pay some pi- police officer?" She shifted from one foot to another, "I know how this works. Yeah, it sucks, but it's better than a pair of cement shoes or a couple months in lockup. Besides, you know who I am. If I run, you'll just look me up and suddenly I've got a pissed-off cop after me."
"Hm..." Piggy's eyes narrowed and she looked her up and down. For a second, Rebecca had no idea what she was thinking before she quickly figured it out. Oh, she was one of those. She internally smirked. You'd think looking the way she did would make most people back off from the raunchy shit, but she never had any problems...except for David, but that was cause he was head-over-heels for Lucy. Ugh, thinking about it just pissed her off even more.
"Lemme guess," Rebecca said lazily, "You want me on my knees eating you out? Just fucking say so. Shit, it's cheaper than forking over eddies."
"I take it you've done this kind of thing before."
"Yep." What she didn't tell her was that she did it to distract some poor gonk while the rest of the crew did something else. Same for any NCPD piggies, "Look, you want it or not?"
"You make it sound like you're holding all the cards here." Piggy raised her brow again, but Rebecca could tell she was interested. She looked around, as if anybody would give a shit about some cop receiving a payoff, then turned back to her, "...Fine, but not out in the open. The No-Tell Motel is nearby."
"So much for against the law." Rebecca grinned, the gesture all teeth, "Come on, let's get this over with. I'm only using my mouth, by the way. You want me to spread my legs, you're gonna have to do better than taking these cuffs off."
"That can be arranged. Come on."
The walk to the hotel was boring. Like Rebecca said, no one even looked twice at an NCPD pig pushing around someone in cuffs. The bitch wasn't stupid. She kept behind her the entire way and kept her hand close to her holster. Smart. She would've knocked her on her ass and ran for it if she gave her a chance.
That was still the plan. Once they got into a room and Piggy took her pants off, she'd break her nose and run for it, cuffs or no cuffs. The others would give her shit for getting caught, but at least she'd still get away on her own.
Piggy booked them a room. The girl at the counter didn't even look up. The No-Tell Motel was the place everyone who had something to hide went through. Gigs, murders, and actual sex happened between these walls. For every locked door they passed, Rebecca wondered idly what was happening inside. She doubted she was the only one getting on her knees to because of some NCPD asshole just today. It was pretty much the only way these gonks could get any kind of action.
The room was about what she expected. Dim mood lights, a (surprisingly clean) bed, and the cuck chair in the corner every motel had for some fucking reason. Piggy finally walked past her as the door slid shut behind them, "Hm..." She looked around and turned back to her, "This will do. Now, let me reiterate the terms of our arrangement. You give me some bodily pleasure and I look the other way regarding your indiscretions."
"Oh my god, do you have to make it sound so fucking formal? I'm eating you out so you don't put me in lockup. Don't make it sound like a business meeting. You sound like a corpo rat saying shit like that.."
"Point." She shifted from one foot to another before she sat down on the bed, her legs spread, "However, I should clarify that you won't be 'eating me out', as it were. The parts are a bit different than what you expect."
"What are you..." Rebecca's eyes trailed down and she blinked. Between Piggy's legs, she saw the slowly growling bulge that even the loose pants couldn't hide. She was surprised for only a moment before she scoffed, "Got a Mr. Studd in your pants, huh?" She wasn't surprised. In Night City, people got their fun any way they could. She knew for a fact that Kiwi had a Midnight Lady implant. Explained the blueberry nips.
Piggy's eyes narrowed, "Hardly. It's all natural."
"Pfft, whatever helps you sleep at night." Rebecca rolled her eyes and got on her knees. The bitch gulped down her spit, "Since you're not opening the cuffs, you're gonna have to take those pants off yourself. Come on, let's get this over with."
"Right..." She unlaced her boots and tossed them off with her socks following soon after. Rebecca stayed on the ground, waiting for her chance. She couldn't do it too quickly or she'd fuck it all up. So she waited till Piggy got the pants halfway down to her knees before she suddenly sprang up. The white-haired bitch's look of surprise was priceless. Rebecca shot forward like a meteor and smashed her head against her nose before she turned and hauled ass outta there. Hah, eat shit, bitch! That's what you get for-
Rebecca was suddenly shoved back with enough force to knock her on her ass. The Edgerunner screamed and looked up in shock at the sight of the NCPD bitch standing in front of the door, arms crossed and her face pinched in a chilling glare. The smug looks from before were gone. Now she looked down at Rebecca like a corpo bitch looking down at gutter trash.
"I should've seen that coming..." The bitch muttered, rubbing her jaw and nose. Rebecca barely paid attention. Her eyes were drawn down to the monstrosity between her legs. The bitch said it was all-natural, but there was nothing natural about it. Eleven inches of a thick, veiny dick that would've looked oversized on anyone, nevermind someone who looked barely any taller than she did. Above it was a neatly shaved patch of white hair. And underneath her dick was a pair of thick balls that looked like they were churning with cum and ready to unload on her.
The pale cock twitched and Rebecca winced at the thought of it going inside her. She'd seen big dicks before - she wasn't some blushing virgin, even if she might've looked it - but those were obviously artificial. No matter what model someone used, she could always tell it wasn't the original.
This was different. Even from a glance, she could tell the monster in front of her didn't have the additions a Mr. Studd did. Those ones were marketed to making the guys who had them sex gods. Vibration, smoother skin, adjustable temperature, the works. An ego trip. This was different. She already knew that the bitch was gonna fucking destroy her with that thing.
"How the fu-"
"Sandevistan. My family insisted that I get some upgrades since I'd be dealing with street rats." The bitch's lips curled in a sneer, her cock bobbing as she stepped forward. Rebecca tried to scramble back before she suddenly found her entire body going limp, "How stupid do you think I am? I was being nice when I let you walk here on your own two feet. I expected that you'd be stupid and try to run, but I had hoped that you'd find some sense in that pea-sized brain of yours. I guess not." She sighed, but her eyes still looked down at her like a kid who got a new toy, "Oh well, I can still have my fun."
A chill ran down Rebecca's spine as the bitch - Weiss - grabbed her roughly by the hair and pulled her up to her knees. She tried to struggle, but all she managed to do was shake her head like a limp doll. Weiss pulled her up till her head was level with her dick. Rebecca went cross-eyed looking at the tip. The stench of must and sweat wafted up her nose, "Listen, we can still-"
"No. No more deals. Liars don't get the benefit of the doubt." Weiss growled, "You're going to sit there like a good little girl and be my toy."
Weiss pulled and shoved her face into her crotch. The stench of musk and sweat intensified as her nose was pressed into the neatly trimmed patch of pubes, "F-Fuck...!" Rebecca hissed, her body still refusing to move. Up above, Weiss sighed and rubbed Rebecca's right cheek against the flank of her cock. She used her face like a rag, swiping her across every inch of the flank. First the right side, then the left, and then she moved Rebecca underneath till all she could see were her cock and balls crowned by the dim mood lighting.
"D-Don't you fucking da-"
"Shut up." The venomous hiss made Rebecca shudder. Suddenly, she didn't sound like some well-to-do Corpo cunt, "You're my toy now, and toys don't get to complain. Consider yourself lucky if you're able to walk by the time I'm done with you."
Rebecca's face was rubbed up against the underside of Weiss' dick. She shut her eyes, trying to pretend that this wasn't happening, but it only made it worse. Weiss pressed Rebecca's nose against her balls and her mouth practically kissing her perineum. She kept her there, like she knew Rebecca was trying to hold her breath. When it all because too much, she was forced to suck in a deep breath and the stench and taste of sweat hit her with full force again. Fuck, what the hell was she trying to do? Make her pass out?
Weiss sighed and slowly pulled her back out till she could breathe again. Rebecca coughed, looking up at the white-haired bitch with a weak snarl. She opened her mouth to cuss her out again when she interrupted, "Think very carefully on what you'll say next. Is being rebellious worth what you know I'll do you."
The next words - calling Weiss a motherfucker - were almost out of her mouth before she suddenly stopped. Rebecca would never admit it, but she was...scared. She'd had guns pointed at her face and didn't flinch, but something about this bitch made her feel like a weak little girl. And she fucking hated it.
"Good girl." Weiss purred. Rebecca's entire body shuddered, "Now, our arrangement was for you to give me some service in exchange for me looking the other way. Given what you tried to do, I think it's only fair that we amend that." She smirked, "But we can deal with that later. Let's start with you giving me what you owe me first."
The cock got closer again. The head of the pale serpent pushed against Rebecca's shut lips, "You seemed eager and confident earlier, so let's see you put that mouth to good use. Open up."
A part of Rebecca wanted to keep her mouth shut as a silent 'fuck you', but a bigger part of her knew that'd only make things worse. She could barely move her head, so headbutting the thing and trying to run out was a no-go. Her eyes flicked to the door, hoping that maybe the rest of the crew would come in and save her sorry ass, but of course that didn't happen. They had no idea she was in trouble, and her holo was on the fritz ever since they slapped the cuffs on her. Even screaming for help wouldn't work. This was the No-Tell Motel.
No one was coming.
In the end, Rebecca slowly forced her mouth open and stuck her tongue out. Weiss purred again and adjusted her position, her grip on Rebecca's hair turning just a bit more gentle, "That's it..." Weiss slowly inserted her cock inside, looking down at her through half-lidded eyes.
The first thing she noticed was the taste, the salty tang of sweat that made her grimace. She didn't have the chance to dwell on it too long, though. Weiss didn't stop. She kept going, inserting inch by fucking inch of her dick inside her. She didn't have a gag reflex - it was one of the first things she turned off when she got went to the ripper. That didn't mean she wasn't choking on the pillar of cockmeat being shoved down her fucking mouth.
"Mmmgh!" Rebecca grunted weakly, her mouth stuffed to the brim with dick. Weiss was only halfway in before she started getting resistance. The other woman growled and pulled back for just a second before she slammed her hips forward again. The cockhead battered her throat, demanding to let the rest of the length inside. It only took two lazy thrusts before whatever weak resistance she had gave in and let Weiss insert herself more.
Her throat undulated around the head of the cock. Weiss groaned and continued till she was all the way inside. Rebecca's nose pressed against the pubes again, the stuffy balls slapping her chin. Rebecca's hands clenched and she almost bit down. She'd probably shoot her in the face afterward, but it'd be so worth it.
"Out..." Weiss muttered, slowly pushing Rebecca's head back away from her choking hazard of a cock. She could feel every vein her lips passed, and the damn thing was so thick that she couldn't even try to keep her tongue away from it and avoid the taste of sweat and something else she didn't even want to think about. Weiss pulled her along till her lips were wrapped around that mushroom tip again and held her there, looking down at her with a smug, sharp grin.
"...And in." Weiss exhaled and pulled her back in. It went easier than before, but it still wasn't a good feeling.
In, out, in, out. Weiss was relentless. She picked up the pace once she got into a rhythm. She used both hands this time, manhandling Rebecca's head like it was nothing more than a glorified fleshlight.
Rebecca's eyes practically rolled to the back of her head. Spit pooled inside her mouth, the dick sliding in and out with ease. Weiss' hips were like a machine. Every time she thrusted, her throat was battered and those balls smacked her chin with enough force to hurt, "Ngh, fuck!" Weiss hissed, sounding completely alien from how she did before. The words were rough and raspy, and looked as out of place on her as the dick going down Rebecca's throat.
And then she heard three words that made her panic.
"I'm gonna cum..."
Rebecca tried to pull back when Weiss' grip tightened with enough force to hurt, "Don't even think about it," she hissed, "You're nothing more than my cum dumpster, you little slut. You're - ngh! - gonna take it all and fucking thank me! You're no better than a joytoy!"
"Mmmmph! Nggh!" Rebecca tried to scream, tried to do anything, but nothing worked. Weiss held her head like a vice and pulled her in as much as she could. She breathed in and out through her nose in a panic, and her eyes bulged when Weiss suddenly used one of her hands to pinch her nose shut, "NNGGHH!" Rebecca struggled. She couldn't breathe. Her nose was plugged and she could barely get any air between the spit and Weiss' twitching dick in her mouth.
"Here it comes. Here I come."
Rebecca shut her eyes tight as the first wave of jizz released. It slipped past her mouth entirely, shooting directly down her throat and into her stomach. She expected Weiss would shoot out once, maybe twice, considering she had a 'ganic dick.
She was wrong.
Weiss came, and then she kept cumming even as she pulled her hips back. The cock continued to paint her throat white, and then it did the same to her mouth. The taste of salty bleach hit her tongue with the force of a bullet. She forced herself to swallow, ignoring how pathetic she felt and how much she wanted to cry.
The cock left her mouth with a loud pop. Weiss finally let go of her nose and Rebecca breathed in desperately even though her mouth was still sticky with cum, "Oh yeah, this is good..." Weiss covered her face with jizz. Rebecca was so busy trying to breathe again that she barely even cared about how she was being marked and how every time she inhaled the stench of cum wafted up her nose.
Rebecca looked up, face twitching and one eye closed because of the jizz coating. Weiss looked down at her with a sharp sneer, "Now there's a picture." Her eyes glowed blue for a few seconds, "There, now I'll have something to remember you by."
"Are...we done?" Rebecca rasped weakly.
"If you hadn't tried to run out without paying your bill earlier, we would be. But since you've been a naughty girl..."
She disappeared in a blur. A second later, Rebecca felt a kick on her back that forced her to the floor, knees bent and ass up. A hand gripped the hem of her shorts and pulled them down with her panties following after, "Wh-"
"Hm." Weiss murmured, sounding way too calm for someone who was literally about to fuck someone raw in a dingy hotel room, "...Passable."
Rebecca looked back weakly. Weiss hummed, her smirk widening as she stepped forward, the slick, glistening tip of her massive cock hovering above Rebecca's ass. The towering organ twitched slightly, still slick with cum and spit. Weiss reached down, her hand brushing lightly against Rebecca's lower back, the touch sending a shiver down the her spine.
Weiss chuckled softly as she leaned forward slightly, looking down at Rebecca like she was a piece of meat. "Good girl. I'm going to enjoy myself" she muttered, her tone dripping with approval. Without another word, she placed her hands on Rebecca's hips, her fingers digging slightly into the warm skin as she guided herself into position.
Rebecca let out a sharp gasp as she felt the slick, heated tip of Weiss's cock press against her asshole. The sheer size of it was overwhelming, its heat almost unbearable as Weiss began to push forward, the slick, veiny surface stretching her inch by inch. There was no preparation, and whatever lubrication was there wasn't enough to keep it from hurting. Weiss laughed, her movements slow but deliberate as she pressed deeper.
Rebecca's breath hitched, her fingers clawing at the dingy motel floor as a sharp, stinging pain radiated through her. She bit her lip hard, a soft whimper escaping her as she tried to adjust to the massive intrusion. Weiss didn't stop. Her pace was set, and her icy gaze focused on her trembling body as she continued to push forward, the slick, glistening shaft disappearing inch by inch.
"Relax," Weiss muttered, her voice sounding annoyingly calm as she adjusted her grip on Rebcca's hips. "You can take it. I know you can."
"N-No, I fucking can't! It hurts!"
"You should've thought of that before trying to cheat me."
Rebecca let out a strained moan, her body trembling as she tried not to cry. The pain was intense, a sharp, burning sensation that sent shivers down her spine. Fuck, fuck, fuck! It hurt! She'd never been penetrated there. It was always mouth or pussy. Anyone who tried to get into her backdoor always got a punch to the face.
Weiss hummed softly, her icy gaze narrowing as she watched Rebecca's reaction. "There it is," she murmured, her tone dripping with satisfaction. "I knew you'd come around." The pace quickened slightly, Weiss's hips rolling forward with smooth, practiced motions as she buried herself deeper. Rebecca's strained moans grew louder, the pain making her lightheaded as she adjusted to the massive intrusion. Her body quivered with every thrust, her breath coming in short, shallow gasps as she clawed and punched the ground helplessly.
Weiss tilted her head slightly, her hair falling over her shoulder as she leaned forward, her hands tightening their grip on Ruby's sides. "You're doing so well," she murmured softly, her voice a low, silky purr. "Let's see how much more you can handle."
"I can't handle any more! T-Take it out!"
"You can do it. I believe in you," She laughed, digging into the soft flesh as she pushed herself forward with deliberate, unrelenting force. The massive, veiny length of her cock pulsed with heat, its slick, glistening surface stretching Rebecca's tight entrance with each inch she claimed. Rebecca's entire body tensed beneath Weiss, every muscle trembling as she let out a sharp, involuntary shriek.
Weiss was relentless, dominating Rebecca completely as she continued to push herself deeper. Her hips rolled forward again, her pace slow and deliberate as she buried more of her massive cock into Rebecca's trembling frame. The slick, veiny length disappeared inch by inch, the heat and pressure almost unbearable as Rebecca's tight hole stretched to accommodate it. Rebecca let out another shriek, her body jerking beneath Weiss's firm grip as the sensation overwhelmed her.
"You want this."
"N-No I don't, you fucking gonk!"
"Don't lie to me." Weiss slapped her ass. The right cheek stung from the hit, and the pain was almost a welcome distraction from the dick skewering her ass. Her smirk widened as she finally pushed herself fully inside, the massive length of her cock buried completely in Rebecca's tight, trembling asshole.
Rebecca let out a strangled cry, her hands clawing at the ground again as her body quivered with the sheer intensity of it. Weiss paused for a moment, looking down at her screaming and crying, and laughed, "Good girl. Now, here comes the next part."
Rebecca screamed loud enough that she was damn sure that everyone outside the motel could hear. If she thought the blowjob was bad, it was nothing compared to this. Weiss pulled her hips back then slammed them back inside. Slow, fast, it didn't matter. It fucking hurt.
The Edgerunner pressed her face against her arms and tried to muffle her cries. It didn't work. As soon as she tried, Weiss slammed against her even harder than before, "Don't cover yourself. I want to hear that pretty voice of your's screaming my name. Mistress Schnee. Say it."
Rebecca bit her tongue.
"Say. It." Every word was punctuated with a thrust that had her seeing white, "Do you want me to activate the Sandy?"
"N-No!" Rebecca choked back a sob, "M...Mistress Schnee..." Fuck...
"Hm...good girl."
Rebecca broke down sobbing as Weiss thrusted a few more times before finally finishing up. Her ass was stuffed with the cop's seed, and her tunnels - still raw from the fucking - burned with pain. She felt pathetic. She'd told Maelstrom gangoons to go fuck themselves when they had a gun aimed at her face, and now she was just...
"Did you think we were done?"
Rebecca's eyes shot open in a panic as Weiss manhandled her, forcing her to sit upright and ignoring her whimpers of pain, "Wh-What are you-"
"I've fucked two of your holes. I'm going for a third."
She lifted Rebecca up before sitting her down on her lap. Rebecca groaned and looked down, shivering at the sight of Weiss still hard under her. How the fuck was she still ready?! Was this chick abstinent before today?
Weiss put her arms under her knees and lifted. Rebecca groaned weakly as her legs were lifted straight up, her foot aimed at the ceiling. She wasn't as 'flexible' as Lucy, so it ended up hurting, though after everything she went through, it barely registered.
"No complaints this time?" Weiss whispered against her ear.
"...Fuck it, just do what you want."
"Hm, you're no fun." Weiss scoffed. She wiggled her hips until her dick was pointing straight up to her pussy, "I'll still enjoy myself."
With a sharp, calculated thrust, Weiss buried herself inside Rebecca, her massive cock stretching her tight entrance without mercy. Rebecca let out a sharp, choked cry, her body jerking against Weiss' tight grip as the sudden intruders a shockwave of pain (and a bit of pleasure...) through her. There was no foreplay, no buildup = just raw, brutal intensity as Weiss took what she wanted.
Rebecca's cries filled the air, her voice cracking as she struggled to catch her breath. "Ah! Schnee! It's too- ah!" Her words were cut off as Weiss thrust again, her hips rolling forward with deliberate precision. The pace was unyielding, each motion sending a jolt of sensation through Rebecca's trembling frame as she clung desperately to what little dignity she had left.
"Call me mistress."
"M-Mistress, s-slow down!"
"But you said I could do what I want." She could practically feel the faux-innocent smirk on her face as Weiss continued to thrust up, "And I told you before. You're my toy now, and toys don't get to COMPLAIN!" She punctuated the last word with a brutal thrust that sent Rebecca reeling. She could swear she saw stars in her eyes, and not in a good way, "You don't get to make demands. You can cry and scream until you lose your voice, but I'm in charge. Do you understand?"
"I-I get it!" Rebecca sobbed.
"I don't think you do. I feel like you need to be taught a lesson." She leaned in close till her lips ghosted Rebecca's right ear, "Activating Sandy."
Rebecca's eyes widened, "Wait, no-"
Too late. Weiss' cock became a blur as she thrust over and over with the full power of the sandevistan. Rebecca screamed again, struggling and wailing as Weiss absolutely dominated and abused her. Every thrust - which felt like a punch straight to her womb - made her vision swim and made her more and more lightheaded. She couldn't even tell when one thrust ended and another began. It was a non-stop barrage that made her almost pass out.
"Hey, no fainting on me." Weiss growled, "I want you to feel every single one of these."
"Stop...please..."
"Hm...no."
If there was any sort of benefit to this whole thing, it was that the sandy made it go by faster. It only took a minute. A minute of excruciating, agonizing pain, but still a minute. By the time Weiss had finally cum again, her cunt was in so much pain from the battering and friction that she literally couldn't feel it. Fuck, she couldn't even move her legs. All she could do was lay there helplessly and watch through empty eyes as her pussy was stuffed to the brim with baby batter.
"Ahhhhh." Weiss sighed in relief. She stood up and, much to Rebecca's surprise, gently placed her on the bed they never used, "Well, I think you've paid your debt to society." Rebecca twitched but didn't say anything, "Although..." She put a hand on her chin, her slowly deflating cock flopping when she walked around, "...What the hell, one more for the road. Open your mouth."
Rebecca was too broken to argue. She opened her mouth, ready to suck Weiss off if it meant just being able to go home. She didn't even care if the rest of the crew made fun of her for it for the rest of her life. She just wanted to sleep in her own bed.
Weiss gently slipped the head of her cock between her parted lips. Rebecca was readying herself to start sucking when she suddenly tasted something bitter and sour, "Mmgh!" She tried to pull back, but of course, Weiss was faster. She grabbed her head with both hands and kept her still.
"No, no, no. You'll be drinking it all up." Weiss sighed. She was pissing into her mouth! "I don't want to see a drop wasted, pet, or else we're going for another round!"
Rebecca's fists clenched...and slackened. She closed her eyes and began to swallow, choking on the bitter, acrid taste and the feeling of humiliation. She drank it all down like it was whiskey from the Afterlife. All the while, Weiss sighed and moaned above her, muttering to herself about how she 'knew her place'.
The last of the piss finally went down her throat and Weiss pulled back, looking down at her with disappointment, "Huh...not a single drop." She clicked her tongue. Her cock twithed and one final spurt of piss shot out and landed on her right cheek, "...I'm so tempted to count but, but I'm a woman of my word. You're free to go. Come on, I'll give you a ride."
Rebecca was practically catatonic as Weiss carried her down to the lobby, not even bothering to clothe her. Not that anyone looked twice. After a few minutes of waiting, a Delamain cab pulled up and Weiss stuffed her on the back before taking the front. The stupid AI bastard tried to make small talk, but Rebecca didn't reply.
She barely recognized her apartment building by the time they arrived. Weiss opened the door and dropped her to the curb like garbage, "Well...that was a productive day." She put her hands on her hips and looked down at Rebecca with a smile, "Maybe that'll teach you to be a good, law-abiding citizen like some of us." Rebecca twitched, "But if you don't, rest assured I'll be around to...discipline you. See you around, Rebecca."
Rebecca didn't say anything. She just lay there on the curb, naked and covered in dried cum, as the car drove away.
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Poor Rebecca...and yet I can somehow see some NCPD cops pulling this given what we know of them. Next story will be something far lighter.
