My Man My Choom

A cyberpunk bittersweet story

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TW: CNC, DUBCON, Perception alteration, bitersweet fucking and some sad feelings

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Since Maine's death, their crew really hasn't been the same. The one who has taken charge of almost everything so far has been Lucy, who has been excruciatingly exhausted, doing heist after heist, fighting for territory, and now that they were shorthanded and every random chum they got under a pay ended up getting itself killed because they were all about that gangster life, everything was absolutely worse, morale was low, and nothing was working anymore. Really, David, Lucy, Kiwi, and Becca, the four of them left, were struggling to survive like their old crew used to work.

But one good thing that came out of it at least was Lucy's insistence on stopping the fighting and starting to overwork, like if she were the resource manager of their team, most of their existence surviving on deals or talking with gangs, not to mention how she was hunting down certain people at night, something that the crew didn't know either.

Leaving Kiwi Becca and David alone most of the time, David is becoming slightly less unhinged after Maine's death and more sappy and pessimistic, but at least functional and proper for the work they used to do. He has been getting a good hang at killing and fighting, and with David's still bleeding heart, he is helping a few people in need sometimes.

Enough to live a... liveable life, to survive in this city.

However, surviving is not enough for some, as David craves to help Lucy get to the moon, and Lucy wants to live in peace; there are others that crave different wishes.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" Becca threw a chair at the front of the bar where she was drinking with a quiet and calm Kiwi, ignoring what Becca was doing as the bartender crouched down to avoid the chair.

"HEY, STOP IT ALREADY!"

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU WON'T GIVE ME MORE, ASSHOLE! DON'T YOU SEE I AM TRYING TO HAVE A HAPPY TIMES MOMENT HERE?"

"I didn't say you won't have more; I said we don't serve that drink anymore, discontinued. As in, it does not exist."

"But why? It was being served yesterday."

"No, it wasn't! You haven't come here since last week?"

"Really? Shit... Must've been a moved week, I guess." Becca scratched her head with a pistol as she was ready to start a shootout over a drink. "Fuck it then, give me whatever fancies your chrome, choom, at this point. I don't care." Becca sat on a stool next to Kiwi, sighing loudly, looking at her, thinking of something to say. "Soooo uuuh, is that like a new implant or something?"

Kiwi took a drink, silently not responding to her.

"Ugh, hanging out with you is a pain. How do you even smoke with that thing"

"I did not ask you to come, Becca; I honestly wanted some time alone, if I am honest."

"What does that even mean? Am I not fun to be around?"

"No, last mission I got shot in the leg, and I need to spend more money to fix it. It seems like each mission we take we are doing more and more unnecessary dangerous stuff. I am not good at filling in for Dorio or Maine; I keep telling you that we need to get Falco more often. He is not just our driver, you know."

"Falco is always busy; besides, I don't think he likes me very much."

"He has been filling up for us more often; I think he feels bad about what happened to Maine and Dorio. Honestly, this crew is going to hell. I personally have been thinking of leaving."

"HEY, WHAT THE HELL DOES THAT MEAN!" "

"Becca, I need money, much more money than what you guys do in this stupid random safehouse that is just a deathtrap. We are one incident away from dying, and the moment any of us four is a goner, that's as far as our crew goes."

"I have been trying to get more people to join us. I found this weird, talkative kid the other day; he said he can work for cheap."

"The last guy was a junkie that was hooked on acid or something, and he got his brains blown out in front of me."

"Hey, he took a bullet for you."

"It cost me 30 eddies to clean my clothes; there were tiny little brain bits all over it."

"...Can you just stick around, at least until David has had enough?"

"I go where there's money; I do not get tied up in these businesses, Becca. You need to start thinking about your future too."

"Hey! I know what I want!"

"And what is that?" Becca went quiet, staring at her, seeing that her drink was served, playing with it a little...

"B-big chrome hands like my bro had?"

"...Is that it?"

"... Is just— He is always so... Mopey about her."

"You should've invited David here then."

"No, he never drinks or has fun or whatever. Lastly, he has been visiting the doc more often too; I think he is getting hooked up on implants after Maine's stupid arm cannon thing. The last thing I want for him is to go cyberpsycho, you know?"

"Have you thought of talking to him?"

"Hey, I am not that dumb, you know! I know how to talk to guys... He just keeps obsessing over Lucy."

"He has been this way since day one; you should've realized by now."

"I know! Stop talking to me like I didn't know! You barely even hang out with us."

"Hey, I am here, am I not?" Becca wanted to keep badmouthing her, but she just sat down angrily, chugging down the bottle, drinking as much as she could. "Take it easy; we have a job in two days. I don't want you with a headache." Becca stopped at that moment, hitting the bottle hard on the bar.

"What am I supposed to do with him?" She waited for a response; Kiwi stared back at her in silence before realizing she wanted her to speak out.

"Ah... Who knows?"

"You really are bad at girl talk."

"Fair enough." She threw away her cigarette. "Why not just get him drunk and, you know, call it a happy mistake?"

"I am not going to take advantage of him."

"So far you are a better woman than Lucy, then; no wonder David keeps talking with her. Maybe be a bit more, uh, cold and manipulative then?"

"Lucy is not taking advantage of him... At least not anymore she is not, I think... It's complicated; if it wasn't for Lucy, we would have disbanded by now."

"I like to think David keeps us together, but you do you, so you don't want to get him drunk enough to fuck you?"

"I would rather he was aware and was treating me like he would do Lucy, you know?"

"Then let's do that? For a price at least, I need to get a new piece for me."

"... What?"

"You said you wanted to be treated like Lucy. I know something that could work."

"What do you mean? Spit it out already."

"Gonna cost you."

"Ugggh fine. How much?"

"You will need to buy some augmentations for it."

"Woah, I'm not getting augs either; I don't want to start looking like Lucy or grow some inches or cut my hair short or whatever you think I will be doing. I am cool with how I look... Wait, does David like those huge tits bitches sport around or something? I did see some joytoys down at the red light district the other day, the type that was like fuck-jug funbags dick-crushing type, but I am not sure if he—"

"Can I finish?"

"Pft, fine, whatever," Rebecca grumbled under her breath.

"There is this augmentation that goes along with David's chip in his head; it's to help you visualize things better. It is used as a joy toy, luckily, mostly by people that cannot stand how their ugly-ass girlfriends look, so they alter the shit out of their brains to make them look like supermodels."

"Oh wait, I think my bro spoke about that once when she invited a chromo-land-whale to the apartment; no wonder he always likes them all big and fat. Thought he was just some sicko."

"You need to buy it, and I can install it on David to make you look like Becca. You get your night with him and make him feel better, and the next day I uninstall it, and whenever you want to do it again, you come to pay me, and I do it again."

"Hold on, this won't make David go crazy, right?"

"It's not more harmful than his last augmentation, I can assure you; at best what we will be doing is as normal as smoking, a little blissful pleasure."

"... I am not sure about this."

"Lucy is not fucking, nor is she with David; he is right now in his apartment alone looking at the window in silence. He is creepy like that sometimes, at least when he is not sleeping."

"Hey, you don't know that." Kiwi pulled out her tablet, showing a live feed of David literally just staring out of the window of the mansion he was living in. "... He just looks out?"

"He waits for Lucy mostly... The view is pretty."

"Shit, and I am still living at my old apartment. What the fuck, David? Let me join your crib at least."

"Lucy is paying most of it these days. But David has been getting a lot of money lately."

"Hmmm... It doesn't matter; it would still be taking advantage of David"

"I don't care, Becca. Once more, you do whatever you want; my offer stands."

"Yeah, because you are getting paid."

"Yup, and there is nothing I care more about, heading out for the night. Think it over and give me a call at least." Becca looked at the phone that Kiwi gave her with a worried look on her face, at first inspecting the number, and after a few hours of more drinking, she headed back to her house with both the tablet of the live feed of David and Kiwi's number.

"Ugh, I feel like a sick stalker..." Becca left the tablet and was about to turn it off, but then she saw her phone on the side. Grabbing it, she decided to give David a call; maybe he just needs someone to talk with. The phone was ringing, taking his time to respond as Becca felt upset at being left ringing. "Come ooon, David, pick it up..." She said, David glancing at the phone but ignoring it. "HEY, DON'T IGNORE ME, YOU IDIOT." She called again hoping for him to pick up, and after a few more seconds he actually did. "Heeyyyy David! What are you doing?"

"Not much... Waiting on Lucy to come back."

"Uh—where is, um—where is she?"

"She went out to buy some groceries; we were going to watch a movie later... Why do you ask?"

"Oh, I wanted to see if you wanted to hang out; we could go to the usual spot. Did you know they discontinued my drink? Something about acid being on them."

"I didn't hear, no, sorry to hear that." He gave a small snicker afterward, trying to sound genuine. "But I cannot go, sorry, I have plans. I would rather stay at home, but see you later at the place. We need to plan our next hit. I know about a gang that has been holding on to some exotic chrome that we could sell or use."

"...Yeah right... Hey David, if something is wrong, you would tell me right?"

"... Yes, of course, I trust you, Becca. Have a nice night, okay?"

"Good night— "Before she could even finish her farewell, David had already hung up. She looked back at the feed, David turning off his phone and lying on his couch, going to sleep, not even tucking himself in, and she could tell it was a cold night. "... David." She sighed, glancing over Kiwi's number. When was the last time Lucy even spent time with him? Why date him if you are going to treat him like that? She never understood that.

She took the number in her hand, sighing, annoyed that she was doing this, and gave her a call, and almost instantly she responded, "Hi Becca, did you change your mind then?"

"Shut up, just tell me the name of the thing, and don't tell anyone about this."

"I am not here to gossip, Becca; if I remember well, the thing was called 'LooksMaxxing' or something dumb like that. I will need to code first, however, how you will look, so you need to bring it to me after you buy it. Chipping it in David is the easy part, if I am honest. I have more than once tinkered with his augmentations with Doc."

"Good to know that you have thought about this nicely and well."

"I have always thought of new ways to make some extra cash."

"What do I do once it's implanted? Will he always see me as Lucy?"

"Only when you want, I will need to install a chip on you two; they come in pairs. Do you want something to change in David's appearance, by the way?"

"I don't want him to change, no."

"Alright then, do you think you can get me all of those things through the week?"

"How much is it going to cost me?"

"Since we have known each other for a long while. I will give you a discount."

"What type of discount?"

"I will drive you to David's house when we are going to install it." Becca simply hung up as she was not in the mood to hear from her, just looked at the address she was given, and headed out to buy it. In her mind, she thought that this was better than anything; it's not like they were really doing much right now.

That same night she went and bought both of the chips; they weren't as expensive as she expected, probably due to the fact it only changes the perception, but it's not like it was changing everything else, right? That was the first step; she went back home, slept on it, and wondered if the day after her mind was going to change about this.

The day after it was the same, as they were planning their next move; all she could think of was the chip. Lucy didn't even come for the planning, leaving it to the 4 of them; nothing new there.

During the small heist they made, she kept glancing at David nonstop; he looked sad, more focused than usual, as if ignoring reality. It hurts to see him like that.

Then the day after, another break day, she had already made up her mind.

Rebecca went to Kiwi's spot to talk to her and decided to go through with it. Once David went to Doc's, Kiwi decided to follow Rebecca in the car; none of them decided to talk. Becca oddly looked flustered for once; she probably felt awful for doing this, but deep down this wasn't even for her. She truly believed that David deserved at the very least someone who would be with him, someone who would listen to him, someone who would hang around him, and someone who would love him for once.

Once at the doc's, he noticed him out taking a break, stretching; they waved hello as they just wanted to 'see' David, and once they entered the place, they saw him lying there, unconscious, as he had been put to sleep for his new implant. "Sheesh, what was it this time?"

"Something about his upper body makes him more buffed up in the future."

"I like my skinny, small David if I am honest."

"I will get on with this; make sure to look that the doc is not coming."

"Whatever." Becca laid on the door that way she would know when the guy was coming back. "Just do it quickly before I regret."

"You won't regret it; you had enough time to think it over. I will implant you with this later, and then I will drop you off at David's house, okay? From there, it's up to you."

"Up to me? What does that mean?"

"You be Lucy; you know how Lucy acts?"

"She acts all cool and then goes all misty-eyed on David and all deep and pft with him, so yeah, I think I can handle that."

"Then that's all; I am almost done here."

"Already?"

"It's not hard to install if I am honest; most of it comes already altered; the hard part is the coding."

"Which is what you will be paying for."

"Correct, it would be easier to, you know, get him drunk."

"No thanks, I would like the usual David, not drunk David."

"All done here..."

"Really?"

"Yup, just give him time to get used to it this afternoon; I will get on the coding right now... Also, uh, don't bother me while I do it, okay?"

"Yes, sure... Thanks." Rebecca looked at David sleeping, brushing her hand all over his hair as Doc entered the establishment to finish the augmentations, and once all of this was over, they would be back home once more.

Becca stood outside of David's house for hours, just hanging around, shooting a few bottles, waiting for nighttime to come, and finally she saw Lucy leaving the apartment. She usually leaves for days, so that meant that David would be all on his own for a good while. She tried to think about what to do or what to say when he went back; if anything, she can just leave again and say she needs to finish 'the job,' right?

Becca had come to the entrance trying to access the elevator but finding that it was not working as it required some special card or permit; she facepalmed herself, looking to the right at the emergency stairs. "God, fucking stupid stairs." And she decided to go up one by one to the floor where David currently was in, taking quite a long while to get there, and after what felt like 20 minutes of pure stair hell, she was in front of his door, sweating and tired of having to do all this. "If I knew there were going to be stairs, I would've waited by the emergency exit..." She faced the door knowing well that behind it was David; she activated the remote, as now their chips were linked, meaning she must now look like Lucy in his eyes; however, she started to have second thoughts.

She wasn't as tall as her, nor was she as slender; she had a bigger butt for certain, something she hid with her coat but not the same breasts by far. So that was another problem. What was she supposed to do again? Just spend time with David disguised as Lucy, and if he noticed he would hate her, he would freak out; there was no point in doing this.

She filled herself with regret; perhaps it was time to call it quits here; she had gone too far already. But as she was about to leave, she noticed David coming out of the door; she panicked, standing still there. David looked down at Becca, but his vision adjusted, clouded as he simply said. "Lucy? What are you doing here?" He looked confused.

"Uuuuh cho—I mean, I was busy."

"Yeah, you said that before leaving, but what are you doing here? Are you done? You never take this short; you never tend to come back at night, really."

"I was just—what are you doing, David?"

"I was going to order something to eat from the end of the street, but I couldn't find the number."

"Did you, uh, look under the bed?"

"I did not... Wait, is something going on, Lucy? You can tell me anything if something is happening; we can handle it together." For the first time Becca saw the way David looked at Lucy, those eyes full of desire, of hope; it almost looked happy. Lucy was the only one who got to see this side of him, as she was simply left there on the side as a friend or underling of her boss; it was not fair for her to have this sight.

"... Actually David, I am not okay. Can I be with you today? I will stay for a while, but then I will leave again, just so you know."

"Uhm—Sure. Want to watch something?"

"Let's do whatever you want, okay, David?" Becca was able to 'pass off' as her, at least enough to not be called out and enter their apartment, with David going to check their room after a moment.

"Hey, you were right! It fell under the matress." Becca tried to not chuckle at how adorable David looked, miserable as well, but she missed that cute, adorable face of his; she wished that they had spent more time together with Maine, Dorio, and everyone else, really, before the event; she really took things for granted.

Once the food arrived, Becca and David cuddled together on the couch watching a movie. It was one of those cheap comedy flicks that you would not remember after you watched it, but you had fun seeing it at the very least.

"Do you really like this?" Becca asked, finding it a bit annoying, "I thought you to be more of a horror flick, David."

"Hm? Why would you think that" Becca's disguise slip.

"I—I don't know, sorry, just trying to make conversation."

"You are acting strange. Are you sure everything is okay?" Becca tried to hide her blush, but in David's eyes, Lucy was the one blushing.

"I have never seen you be this expressive before." Becca hid her face on David's chest.

"Ugh, shut up. You are just making this harder. David."

"I am just saying if there is something you are hiding or something we should be careful about, you should let us know. We are a team at the end of this, remember?"

"It's not that; it's just that after everything that has happened... Are you happy?"

"Yeah... We still have to fulfill our dreams, remember?"

"... Yeah, yeah, the moon stuff," Becca said, but she quickly corrected her attitude. "Sorry its not that I hate that, but—I, it's mean—what would you like?"

"I want to be next to you up there too one day." Becca went quiet...

"What about the others? Uhm—Kiwi and Falco and uhm... Becca, don't you think they will be sad when you—we are gone?"

"I don't think Kiwi and Falco would care; Falco is actually more than willing to support me. He says that it's amazing. I want to do something like that."

"And Becca?" she asked, gripping David's coat.

"She can manage without us, I am sure; she would probably take over the crew and make this place her turf."

"... I think she would hate it if you left."

"Hm? Why is that?"

"She has kind of told you this already; she doesn't like to wait on the sideline... As a friend, you know."

"Oh—I mean, I think she does it to tease me."

"Do you really?"

"I am not sure, maybe." She knows I am with you; besides, I made you a promise. I won't die until I get you to the moon, and I will sure as hell be next to you when that happens." That made Becca's heart sink; she wanted to punch David and leave running, but that would be out of character for Lucy, right?

"But I will miss them when that happens; I don't think we will be together forever."

"... We could be together forever, you just have to—N-nevermind."

"Have to what? Get tickets for everyone?"

"No, Becca doesn't want to go to a boring moon to work. I was—She—She said she would love it if you stayed down here with her. I am sure I would do fine alone on the moon; she would be too lonely without you."

"She is strong; she can manage."

"She is not as strong as you think, idiot." David was a bit confused now. "Hey, just forget everything I told you just now. I just got worried about them, that's all. Just ignore all of it; don't mention it again."

"Umm, okay—are you sure you are okay?"

"God! Yes, David, I am fine with this dumb attitude of yours. I came here to make you feel better, not the other way around, so stop worrying so much."

"Y-yes! Sorry!" That cute puppy attitude of his, she really loved how adorable she looked.

"H-hey, choom, shouldn't you do something?"

"Something?" Becca made a kissy face, but in David's eyes this was so out of character for Lucy.

"Ah, sorry." David came close, kissing her. Her first kiss with David, he was hers for the night; she deserved this, she deserved one night with him, and he deserved some happiness for once too. David broke the kiss as he was uncertain as to what was happening wondering if he had done anything wrong to upset her or get her riled up. "Lucy are you sure you are okay?"

"Yes! I am fine, sheesh. Let yourself be pampered for once, dude. Don't you see that you are making things awkward? You have your freaking hot girlfriend steamy and ready to kiss you all night, you knucklehead."

"It's just that you are acting a bit strange."

"Strange? H-how strange." Becca was getting nervous.

"I am not sure, but you almost remind me of—" Becca acted fast, going for the kiss and getting on top of him, her hands rubbing his chest up and down, making sure to massage him and get him even more worked up. She couldn't stop to talk; if she talked or behaved, she knew that David was going to notice she wasn't the real Lucy, and if he found out she was not only out of the crew but out of his life, she didn't want that. She wanted to keep her sweet David for her a little bit longer.

The way they kissed was so romantic that it left David begging for more; their lips moved in sync together, intertwining perfectly, kissing and making out in such a beautiful way that he was getting quite worked up with her, but he didn't also want to ask her for sex. Every time he was horny, Lucy would sometimes ignore him or other times plug him into the virtual reality experience and make up some exciting scenarios, but for once he felt like this steamy, lovey-dovey kiss session was leading to a bigger buildup, something more romantic.

David embraced Becca in his arms, hugging her close and tight to his chest. She never noticed how strong David had gotten these last few months, almost sad that her sweet, slim boy was being slowly replaced by this bulky hunk. She started to push away David with her hands so she was able to get on top, panting, excited for more, staring at him.

"David..."

"Yes?"

"Let's go to bed."

"A-are you—"

"DAVID, YES, IF A LADY TELLS YOU TO TAKE HER TO BED, YOU TAKE HER TO BED."

"Ah, sorry!" David stood up from the couch as Becca sat there. "Are you not coming?" Becca made a pout, looking upset at David as he was confused about what he should do. "You are acting too strange today." His demeanor changed, but then Becca spoke up.

"Carry me..."

"What?"

"I WANT YOU TO CARRY ME, DAVID! You need to be more romantic! Just because we are cold-blooded killers doesn't mean we have to be cold to each other all the time."

"Okay, sorry! "I didn't know that's what you wanted." He smiled, finally stopping thinking about why Lucy was acting strange, believing she just wanted some romance. He slowly picked her up by the legs and back in a bridal carry. Becca felt in heaven leaning her head against David's chest.

"This is... perfect."

"You feel lighter than before." Becca tried to think of something to say.

"Y-yes, because you keep chroming yourself, idiot. You are more chrome than meat by now!... David, just stop adding more augments; this is enough. Save up money for the moon trip."

"If things keep escalating..."

"IF THINGS GET WORSE, WE HANDLE IT TOGETHER." She smacked David's head.

"Sorry, sorry—It's the first time I hear you say that, if I am honest; last time you told me you would handle everything yourself." Becca was getting too heated up.

"Just get me to bed David." She said this, not wanting him to find out Lucy was actually her, but she also felt bad about this. Once in bed, he slowly put Becca there, climbing into bed as well and starting the virtual projector.

"Want to try the moon one again?"

"What?"

"Going to the moon, I mean, just thought that—"

"David... I don't want anything." She swallowed her words, ironic given what she was about to say: "I don't want anything fake with you... Tonight... I want you to hold me and embrace me. I want you to... to..." She couldn't get the words out. "Just come here already!"

David got close as he knew what was happening; he took something out of the drawer, a pack of condoms. Becca saw that and rolled her eyes, slapping it away. "Wait, I thought—"

"Don't worry, this chrome here can't have babies; it's the literal first thing removed from me. I don't want to spend money on condoms."

"Ah alright..." They were going raw. David took off his clothes as Becca did the same, taking off her own coat, sliding down her pants, and taking off her panties. She was so shy about showing her body. David stared at her for a good while; in his eyes, he saw Lucy, with her beautiful moderate breasts, curvy figure, and smooth skin, not to mention perfect waist.

In reality there she was, Becca, flat as a board, thick thighs, big ass, slim, thin, small, nothing much to see like Lucy; she felt strange being observed. "Just touch me already." David snapped out of it as he placed his hands on her, rubbing her soft belly, tracing her hands up and down. "Touch me like a woman, not like a dog. I don't need belly rubs, David!" He was shocked at how demanding and loud Lucy was being today, not that he minded... It actually reminded him of Becca in a way; maybe she and Lucy had a conversation about this?

David grabbed her breasts, or whatever she lacked of them; she was at least a single cup, enough for him to hold in his hands. He felt strange touching them. "Huh... Is it weird to say I feel they are smaller?" Becca wanted to kick him in the face for saying that, but she held back.

"Yes, it's been a while; you are just bigger, David... Stop talking about my little tits, okay?"

"Sorry, I think they are beautiful. I think all of you are beautiful." Becca's heart bumped faster; she knew those words weren't for her. She decided to stop caring. Every word that he said to Lucy, every word meant for her, every little compliment, she would start to ignore it. They were all for her; it was her and David tonight.

"You are pretty too, David. I really liked you back then when you were a young choom, with no worries in your mind besides being a hopeless romantic... I never wanted you to end up like this if I am honest. I would've loved to go and party with you more often, go ride cars, maybe practice in the shooting range more often."

"I thought you disliked the shooting range."

"... I like it if you are there," Becca said; it was hard keeping the illusion. "Hey David, stop thinking about anything right now, please, just embrace me. I need you today. Could you do this for me, please? This is all I want; I want you, so please." Becca stretched her arms to hug him. "Stay with me as long as you can." David looked up at her face and gave her another kiss, probably being the most romantic she has ever been with him.

"Let's do more, David." Becca tilted her head as David started to kiss her in the neck, smooching her, giving her little pecks, making her feel all warm and happy. This was much better than the simulations she had tried on before, certainly 100 times better, but then she felt him sucking from her, trying to leave a hickey; she reacted and pushed his head back. "N-NO HICKEYS"

"Huh? Why not? I thought girls love those."

"H-hickeys are dangerous, I think, just no hickeys." He cannot leave a mark on her body after all... But "If you want to suck on something well" She rubbed her breasts, and if this was a simulation, projection, or illusion in his eyes or whatever, David would see Lucy squeezing her tits together, while Becca's barely touch each other. "You can suck on these... W-who knows, maybe they will gro—OOOOW!~ AAAAGH DAVID!!"

The moment she gave him permission, he had begun his assault on her small tits, his mouth basically being able to take almost all of her breast, but it was the rough suction that got Becca so crazy due to how hard it felt like he was pulling them. They were more sensitive than usual, whereas in his mind David thought he was barely making any tickles to Lucy's tits; in reality, he was making an absolute mess of Rebecca.

She was trying her best to grasp a hold of David, but she couldn't, moaning, trying to hold her voice. "NGHHHHHH HMMMMMMM AAA! Nononono aauuughhh~" A sweet symphony of moans coming from her as she was getting her body worshipped and kissed in a way she was not expecting.

She pushed David back as she felt close to cumming. "Okay, tiger!" Relax!" She tried to hide her face as she knew how red and embarrassed she must look.

"Was that not good?"

"HOLY SHIT NO DAVID THAT WAS AWESOME DO IT MORE! B-But... I didn't come here to get my tits sucked." She slowly moved her hands to grab David's cock; it was the perfect size to make her hole a mess... She even had a surprise for him... "I want it inside David."

"Uh right.…" He was going to push it inside her pussy, but then.

"Wait.... I don't want you to do the work... Let me ride you, okay, David?" Just tonight, please, let me give you the love you deserve. Becca pushed him down on the bed as he let himself get on the bottom now, Becca right on top of him looking down at his erect cock; she grabbed his shaft, placing it close to her pussy. "Hey David... Want to know when I fell for you?"

"Hm? Ah... Was it on the rooftop that time with the rocket and—"

"Maybe you fell for me back there... But I really, really fell hard for you a different day. If you find out which day it was before I make you cum, I will give you a gift, okay?" Becca had decided to play an impossible game with him. "Think really hard, David." She moved down, feeling his cock spreading her pussy lips apart; she was small, which made David feel extra big down there, David moaning out as well, holding Becca's hips.

"Ah~ Okay, okay. Was it the day of that cyberpsycho?" Becca got upset remembering her brother as she smalled down on his cock in a rough manner.

"OF COURSE NOT, YOU IDIOT! YOU SCARED THE SHIT OUT OF ME! THAT DAY, WHAT STUPID GUESS IS THAT?" She slapped him on the head as she let her anger take over for a moment; that was such a stupid, dumb guess that she was going to make him pay for it, fucking his cock so hard that Lucy wouldn't be able to use it again. Becca started to move up and down as fast as she could, trying to not moan so hard either as his cock was literally reshaping her hole, but she had a secret thing ready for David, something he wouldn't expect. "Do you give up David?"

"Ngghhh, gimme a moment!" A moment was what he wouldn't have as he felt his cock suddenly vibrating, almost like if he had turned into a living dildo, but this wasn't him; it was Becca's pussy and some special chrome she had for special occasions like this; her cunt was practically buzzing.

Given her small but slim body due to years of basically fighting and keeping in shape for shootouts, Rebecca could hold this position for hours on end. David's hands grabbed her thighs and helped her move up and down as she was smacking down her ass against his lap, making it clap every time she pushed that dick in and out of him; she had played with toys and dildos before, but having the real thing felt much better, or maybe it was just because it's the guy she has been obsessing over for the last few months, those walls of her constantly pushing fluids out in waves to lubricate his dick; it was unnatural because it truly was; she had a few augmentations down there as well.

That buzzing sensation was nothing but a vibrator capability she had planned to make a mess out of David, but even she was feeling too worked up right now. She wondered if she would be able to fuck him all the way through. She saw David panting with his mouth open and leaned down to kiss him, but due to their size difference, it was hard. "God fucking..." She grabbed him by the head and forced him to lean forth so his tongue would submit to the invasion of hers, kissing back hard and sucking him down her throat as she came again. Just the words were enough to force such an intense orgasm from her as she clamped around him.

"Yesmmmfph!!!"

She cried out between kisses, making her feel like she was in heaven; it was meant to be that all of this was for David, but she couldn't help herself from feeling extremely good about this, her pussy clenching around his cock as if trying to milk every little bit out of him, and the speed she was riding him at not giving him the chance to stop her or even stand up and take control. She loved watching his face squirming, she loved his soft lips kissing him, she loved his strong arms holding her; this was supposed to be hers, and she boiled with jealousy.

Becca's form bounced on him, sliding sideways, then in circles, then on X, giving his dick a good taste of what a joystick feels like. "Come on, David, do you know when it was?" She was riding him so perfectly in such ways that Lucy never did; everything was so different tonight. Her mind knew he wasn’t being as serious due to the fucking pelvis breaking he was getting from the smaller Becca. In this instance, her body was willing to take shot after shot of his cum until her belly sagged with baby batter and her performances became less effective. Whimpers and whines came as she continued to splash his crotch with her nectar, cumming again and again now that he’d pushed her over the edge of sensitivity. leaning back, spreading her legs open, and going as far as to massage his balls to make him cum, and with a lusty grin, she said.

"I—In me…f-fill meee!!! COME ON DAVID, DO IT!"

David grabbed her thighs strongly, squeezing on them almost as if digging his nails on Becca's meaty legs, and pushed her down, cumming as deep and hard as possible. She couldn't bear any kids, but she was filled as if he was trying to get her pregnant, the buzzing and vibration of her cunt stopping as he started to cum buckets inside of her, yowling a bit pathetically as he came inside of her, absolutely getting her full of his wonderful white seed. Becca, of course, came as well on the spot, but she was really just used to climaxing over and over David's beautiful frame... She was left panting, looking down at a little cum bulge he had made inside of her.

"Sheesh dude, pent-up much?" She simply said as she touched where her womb full of cum should be.

"Aghhh, so-sorry, that felt really good this time." She heard those words 'this time'; getting more confident, she asked.

"...Better than the other times?" Gulping to hear his answer.

"Much better." Those were the words she wanted to hear; at least she knew in a way she was preferred over Lucy... Sadly he would never find out, right?. "Oh wait... The day you fell for me was when we met?" Becca decided not to comment on that, but if she had to recall, it had to be the day he saved her from that fridge, how she felt safe and warm in her arms; that's how it started, at least... A dumb little crush...

"Well, just think about it the rest of the night, I guess... Good to know you didn't chrome your dick; make sure to keep it natural; it fits you better, okay?" Becca gets off of him, her pussy leaking a waterfall of cum on his cock as she wants to let it all out before leaving. "You are lucky I can't have kids because you would've gotten me pregnant, David. You are too young to be a dad in this city; you need to be at least 30 and rich, not 18 and a gangsta dumbass."

"Wait—" David grabbed her by the wrist as she looked confused. "Uhm—sorry, do you really need to go right now?" Becca went quiet. "It is just... I would like to spend tonight with you, but if there is work to be done..."

"Sheesh David, you really are so dumb and adorable... I already told you, tonight is your night... What's next?" David grabbed Becca and got on top of her this time, turning her around. She panicked as her fat ass was in sight as David grabbed it, his digits really sinking in on her skin.

"Woah..."

"What's wrong?"

"Your ass feels softer."

"David. Here is some advice: do not comment on women's tits and asses' size while you are feeling them up... "But does it feel bigger?"

"Uhm—A little, yeah... Well, it feels bigger at least; I think it's the same size, but like—"

"Yeah, yeah, just stop feeling it, and let's get to it... Say, how about the other hole?"

"I thought you hated that."

"W-WELL, IT'S STILL, YOU KNOW! Your night and all." She felt a sudden kiss on her back as his cock went inside her moist cunt again.

"I don't want to do something you hate." Becca hid her face on the pillow as she wanted to shout at him to just do it, but she had to play the dumb Lucy part again, seems like anal is off the table for now.

"You are so stupidly cute... Okay, just start moving… Maybe smother me a little too..." David, instead of going doggy as he had in the past, laid on top of her, pressing against her body and starting to thrust down inside her pussy in the prone bone position, her ass receiving smacks due to the way he was moving, feeling more excited, and a loud CLAP-CLAP-CLAP-CLAP-CLAP-CLAP-CLAP from her ass cheeks being heard all over the apartment, quite noisier than usual, he thought, but he was not going to ponder on that. "I will take you to the moon!" I will take care of you, kiss you, and love you in such a way that we forget the place where we live. I will make our promises come true; just wait a bit longer." Rebecca wanted to cry hearing about that, but it was more happy tears than anything. She was finally feeling how he behaved with her, some lusty love that she had been hoping to achieve. She wanted to tell him to shut up, but she might end up crying instead if she tried speaking.

Whenever Becca was faced with overwhelming odds, she always faced it abrasively and angrily, but right now she found herself in a state where her power was out of her control. She was the one who was being pampered and manhandled; she didn't care about anything anymore. Her womb stretched out to accommodate him as her body was trying to produce eggs to have their fill of him, even if she would never get pregnant with his kids really, and as it stood now, his words only made each clap follow with a sloshing sound as her legs and feet were coated in a healthy amount of cum. How silly was he to have a whole romantic speech and compliment her while she wasn't even the real Lucy...

As David was slamming his cock inside of her, he felt her slapping against his thighs, making him slow down. "Did something happen?"

"No... No, just... Turn me around." David did that, pulling his cock out as she was lying on her back; she was covered in sweat, with some tears running on his face as he thought she actually hurt her.

"Ah, was I too rough?"

"No, idiot! Just shut up a moment... Give me your hands." David extended his hands as she held them. "Now pin me." He pushed his arms strong against the bed, Becca's legs wrapped around David's waist, pushing his cock inside of her again. "Good, now do me like this while we watch each other's faces; don't let go of my hands and... just say that you love me, okay? Don't say my name or any more stupid romantic words... Just say that you love me, that's all."

"Lucy, I—"

"No, no, I love you. Say it, that's all you have to say. Say those words over and over again, nothing more."

"I love you?"

"Yeah, like that, just say that. Nothing more. "Nothing else, just do that for tonight, okay, David, and... keep holding me close." This felt like cheating; there was no other way to put it, but this was the only way for her to have him for herself.

David started to go faster again, pounding her pussy and giving her rough treatment to her holes that had her legs shaking hard. Every pump was like being pistoned by a machine. Having the Sandevistan to help him with the high speed didn't help either, and Becca's senses and stimulation were going crazy. Her body burned with a want to be together with this powerhouse of a man. Sweat dripped off the ends of her forehead as she was getting too worked up and hot, and with a trembling low voice, she said, "I love you..." As David replied back to her.

"I love you too." Her thighs were turning red where he barreled into her. If he wasn’t careful, he’d destroy her little pussy with these movements. Before she could collapse from a climax, David was the one who got close first as he stopped, ready to bust.

"Y-You stop—hnnngh~!!!"

"Sorry, it's just—"

"S-say 'I love you,' no other words."

"Ah!~ I was close to cumming; it's just... I know you said to not use it, but... Do you mind if I use the... you know, to go faster?

She went quiet; the proposal of hyperspeed sex sounds a bit dangerous, but she didn't want her night to end on a low note where he cums and thinks he didn't do a good job. She smiled and nodded. "Yes, but no more words other than—"

"I love you, yeah. Tonight it's probably the best night I've had, Lucy; thank you."

Becca was quiet hearing that name again, but she ignored it once more. "I love you too, David." He went back to moving, but this time he started picking up the pace faster and faster, so much meat that she couldn’t tell what he was doing until it was done; it was twice as fast as before, and the soft rotund ass she had wasn't helping her cushion his thrusts that pushed against her. He could start a fire with how fast he was going with that cock; even the angle had changed, and Becca wasn’t ready for his robust head to glide along her body and touch every sensitive nerve it could inside her cunt; he was going to destroy all her pussy augmentations on their first time. Just the first thrust shattered her inside, really her toes and legs extending as she let out a silent cry, cumming her brains out, and he didn't stop; she was struggling to talk, to speak, as he was going all speed out. "I- I lo-love you! I love you."

"I love you… I loooove you… I l-loooove youuu…" David could see her fluids squirting out like crazy, coating his legs and upper torso, and even some got on her face with how fast he was going. He decided to pick up the speed a little bit more, looking at her face to see her expression, and Lucy was in absolute fucking bliss, almost like it glittered with rainbow colors. This felt almost like if he was in a dream.

"I luhhh love y-youuu… I llluuuhhh… loooove… yyyouuu… nnnhh… I luhh… yuuu… mm… mmm…"

With him pushing on her love button now, Becca couldn't contain herself anymore, begging for him to get close as she tried to push herself up to kiss him but couldn't thanks to his hands pinning him, but thankfully she didn't need to as David's face got close to her. "I love you… I loooove you… I loooove youuu… I l-love youuu… I luhhh… loooove y-youuu… I llluhhh… yyyouuu…" Even David's words started to slur; he was about to cum. She felt it; she knew what was about to happen. She didn’t even need to give him a new direction; he went for the kiss, his cock was already stretching her tight cunt to her limit, and his balls were ready to blow his load all over her.

"I love you… I loooove you… I loooove youuu… I l-love youuu… I luhhh love y-youuu… I llluhhh… loooove… yyyouuu… nnnhh… I luhh… yuuu… mm… mmm… llluhhh… yyyuu… nnngh… mmmff… …mm… yuu… Was all she said as she was muffled by David's kiss; this was it, the moment she wanted so badly. Her womb felt the direct pump of cum so deep that she knew he'd filled her in one go, every consecutive shot filling her up and distending her body like she was an organic condom for him, holding her hands so hard, kissing her, and eventually a spark came out of his head as he was starting to lose some consciousness from cumming so much. David stared at Lucy, and for a fraction of a second, he noticed Lucy's shape was different.

"I llluhhh… loooove… yyyouuu… hhh… I luhh… yuuu…" He saw Becca panting, excited, sweaty, and in absolute bliss, and his mind by mistake just said, "...Becca..." right before he fell on top of her.

That woke her up as she realized the chip started failing and decided to adjust it again with the little force she had left; David's vision focused again on her as he was so out of it as well, and she could tell why his cum went everywhere! It was a mess, the bits that couldn’t be plugged leaking out of her pussy in globs that left one of her legs streaking with it. Her other leg curled and her toes spasmed, her entire ass raw from his slaps and his balls and his brutality. She couldn’t help but form hearts in her irises of rainbow and passion; that and also her stupid eye augmentation helped do that too.

"David?" She said, getting close to him, cuddling next to him, "Can you say what you said just now again?"

David, who was barely awake, opened his eyes to look at her. "I love you... Lucy..." He said as his eyes had adjusted again to the perception alteration chip planted on his head. Becca sighed in relief as he didn't notice, but... She was sad she wouldn't hear those words again; she planted a soft kiss on his lips.

"I love you too, idiot." And rested there for a few hours, taking some moments to recover her strength; she couldn't sleep, so she just enjoyed the warmth she got from David's sleeping body. Eventually she recovered some sense back in her legs and decided to take a bath, clean herself up, and, of course, get all that cum out of her; she didn't want to be leaking all the way back home. She went back to the bedroom as David was sleeping like a bear in hibernation, happy about tiring him out so much. Not to mention he said that she was better in bed than Lucy, so she felt like a winner, but even as she cleaned the cum out of their room so as to leave no evidence, she couldn't help but feel bad. This is what she wanted, right? To make sure he was happy, but she couldn't help but feel like she wanted him for herself too... It was a feeling that wouldn't go away, and now that she had gone this far, there was no point fighting it. "Stick as long as you can, David." She brushed his messy hair, and just like that... She left...

A few days later

"So how was it? Really cool what those things do, right?" Kiwi smoked another cigarette as she ordered something to drink.

"Ughhhhhh, shut the fuck up. How much should I pay you to not talk about this?"

"It's on the house this time, but tell me, how did it go?"

"I fuck him; no big deal, and I think I got all my feelings out." That was a lie, of course. "Besides... He finally got off the man cave to come join us, even if it means sitting in the corner looking all cool, not even playing pool with Falco."

"Oh, he is really bad at pool; he broke the stick last time with those gorilla arms things."

"Ughhhh, he should really stop adding more cyberware. But he doesn't even listen to Lucy..." Kiwi gave Becca a tap on the shoulder, pointing at David, who was getting close. "Ah, fuck—"

"Hey Becca, I think I will be leaving for the night; this was nice."

"Hmmm, at least it is good you came for once with us to hang out. Why not stay longer?"

"Oh, I would, but actually a package arrived at my apartment; it's about the special sights."

"Ooooh, so it's actual job stuff. You are not bailing on us?" She smirked.

"Yup, I will come back later if you guys are still here; I will send you a text."

"Don't bother; I was thinking of leaving after playing some pool anyways."

"It's alright; see you tomorrow, guys." David was about to leave as Becca decided to say a last thing.

"Umm, David! Y-You know... You know that Lucy can go to the moon first, right?"

"Huh?"

"As in... You could buy a ticket for her and stick around with us... Once you do, I mean, no need to go together, I mean..." Becca played with her drink a little. "You can get her out of this place... Then stay a while with me—US—and then you go... That way you don't work so hard and... You just don't leave us hanging or whatever. This crew is nothing without you... Just make sure to call, okay?"

David would touch his lips for a moment as he felt the taste of something familiar as she said that, remembering a memory. He thought it didn't happen but just went quiet at that thought. "... I- I will consider that, alright? Thanks, Becca." He smiled at her, making her feel warm inside as he left. "If you want to hang out, let me know."

Kiwi turned to look at her. "You know there is also this new chip that helps you alter memories and—"

"Oh, fuck off," Becca said, drinking the cup as she remembered the taste of David's lips. Smiling, she knew she couldn't have him, but at least she was happy to have had this one last night with him.

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