"Comfortable?"
"Mmmnn…"
V just chuckles at her as Tigress moans through the gag she now wears. The outcome of this spar was never in doubt, of course, but it was nevertheless humiliating to be treated like a total novice, especially at her age. Sure, she was a Sniper first and foremost, but decades of experience should have allowed her to stand her ground against someone as young as V.
Should have. But truthfully, Tigress always knew exactly how this was going to go for her. V was a monster among monsters, and skilled beyond his years. In the end, she never stood a chance.
Of course, once he was done kicking her ass (and spanking it like it owed him eddies in between bouts) they'd gotten to the good stuff. Tigress had assumed she might have to ask for it, but in the end… she should have known better. V and his shadowy companion had already known everything else there was to know about Tigress, Puma Squad, and Michiko Arasaka. So of course they would know this as well.
The nylon rope came out and was wrapping up her limbs before Tigress could blink let alone get up from her latest defeat. Arms behind her back, legs tied together… it was precisely the same situation that she and Puma Squad had found themselves in just the other day.
Except this time was different. Last time, she'd been in full gear just like the rest of Puma Squad. This time, Tigress was wearing nothing but thin workout clothes in the form of a top that barely contained her breasts and some leggings that might as well have been painted for how skintight they were.
Last time, the situation had been dire and their lives had been on the line… not exactly an environment conducive to erotic exploration. But this time? This time she knew V wouldn't hurt her. She was completely at his mercy… and beyond V's friend watching from the sidelines, they were completely alone.
It meant that Tigress could give in. It meant she could enjoy herself. As such, in the face of V's question, the beautiful mercenary rolls over onto her back and thrusts her tits out as best she can, looking up into the young man's eyes while batting her lashes suggestively.
V grins in response to that, slowly standing up and towering over her for a moment.
"Oh? Someone is eager to play."
From off to the side, his masked friend cuts in for a moment.
"More like she's eager to be played with, V."
Tigress blushes as V chuckles at the joke. Still, the other woman isn't wrong. She very much wants to be played with. She wants V to take liberties with her, to claim her, to use her. She wants to be fucked by a real man in a real situation where she's helpless and completely at his mercy.
BDs just weren't the same, not after how easily he'd handled her and the rest of Puma Squad the other day. It was all his fault… so in the end, he needed to take responsibility.
That's a lot to convey just through a simple look, but Tigress does her best all the same. Finally, V tilts his head to the side… and nods.
"Very well."
The Puma Squad Sniper barely has time to react with excitement and relief before suddenly, there's a flash and a snip and her already hard nipples are exposed to the air. Blinking dumbly, Tigress looks down to see her breasts are now out, the workout top she'd been wearing cut along the middle with a blade that she hadn't even caught a glimpse of.
Another flash of movement causes her eyes to flicker back up and if she wasn't gagged, Tigress would be gaping at the sight of V's cock, twitching and growing harder by the second. Not because it was the most amazing dick she'd ever seen or anything (it kind of was though, if only because it was REAL) but rather because V had been wearing pants half a second ago and said pants were now off of his body and folded up draped over the edge of the ring.
Sandevistan. As V kneels down and straddles her body, slapping his hardening cock down between her naked breasts to begin using and fucking her tits, Tigress easily puts two and two together and gets four. She's a veteran mercenary with decades of experience after all… she knows what fucking speedware looks like.
V has a Sandevistan. No doubt about it. Even as he's thrusting in and out of her tits, making Tigress moan from the pleasurable sensations, she finds herself reeling at this knowledge. The young mercenary who'd made a fool of Puma Squad and their boss, who'd turned them all into private laughing stocks… had a Sandevistan.
This in and of itself wasn't too strange. Speedware was incredibly useful and one of the most sought after forms of cyberware in not just the city, but the whole damn world. Being faster than your enemies was a sure-fire, age-old method for surviving your enemies, especially if you liked to get up close and personal.
Tigress had never bothered with it because her job was the exact opposite of up close and personal. Instead of a Sandevistan, Tigress had a Kerenzikov combined with a complimentary Boost System. Together, the two pieces of cyberware made her a much better shot, not just on the move but stationary as well. They also allowed her to sometimes match the speed of a Sandevistan User, especially if she saw them coming.
Of course, with V… neither she nor any other member of Puma Squad had seen him coming. The funny thing is, she didn't think it was because of the Sandevistan. Rather, she was pretty sure V hadn't used a Sandevistan at all to take them down. He definitely hadn't used it during their spar just now.
It was a show of strength and power, Tigress realizes. He didn't need his Sandevistan to beat them, to beat her. But he was more than willing to use the damn thing for frivolous stuff like slicing open her top or taking off his pants before she could blink.
Shivering in abject arousal, Tigress whimpers through her gag as V continues to fuck her tits. He grins down at her knowingly, no doubt detecting just how turned on she is by the confidence he's displaying in revealing a trump card like that in such a meaningless manner.
But then to be fair, someone like V… didn't have just one trump card. And extrapolating from how casually he exposed this one to her, Tigress suspected the Sandevistan was one of the weaker tools in his arsenal. The young mercenary was just full of surprises… and a total monster in more ways than she could count.
Suddenly, in between one blink and the next, Tigress finds her position has changed. Using the Sandevistan once again, V has flipped her over onto her front before she can react, an explosion of air coming out from around the gag in her mouth as her sensitive tits hit the mat, barely stopping her face from doing the same.
A low, muffled groan leaves her lips, followed by an equally muffled squeak as she feels the barest hint of a blade pass between her upturned ass cheeks. Another usage of the Sandevistan later and her leggings are peeling away from her body of their own accord, cut open just like her top and rolling back due to just how… stretched they'd been to begin with.
Just like that, Tigress is utterly exposed. When she feels V's cock hot dogging her ass cheeks, the bound and gagged Sniper shivers in anticipation and trepidation alike. His hands find her bubble butt as well, groping and squeezing her posterior as the veteran mercenary shudders in ecstasy.
"You ready for me to go all the way, Tigress?"
Moaning up a storm at this point, Tigress can only nod her head excitedly in consent.
"Mmhmm~"
Yes. Yes she was ready. Yes, she wanted him to go all the way. Especially if that meant what she suspected.
Chuckling once more, V slides his cock down from her ass to between her thighs. Her gushing wet pussy, exposed to open air, slowly spreads open as he pushes up against her slit. Tigress' eyes go crossed as her lower lips spread nice and wide for the first real cock she's had in… far, far too long.
"Nnnngh~"
V, for his part, lets out a contented sigh as she groans for him. His throbbing mast, completely natural from what Tigress can feel, pushing deeper and deeper inside of her… until finally, he's hilted to the base in her clenching wet cunt.
Tigress trembles with pleasure but also expectation. It feels good to be this helpless, to be completely at V's mercy and filled with his cock. But at the same time, she knows… he's just getting started.
The young mercenary starts off slow at first. Thrusting in and out of her, taking his time to build up speed. For a brief time, Tigress wonders if she misunderstood him. Maybe he didn't mean what she'd thought he meant when he said 'all the way'.
But just as she's thinking this… V suddenly speeds up and all Tigress can do is take it. Its not the full power of the Sandevistan or anything like that… but it is beyond anything she's ever experienced before, in real life or in a BD. His thrusting suddenly increases by almost twice as fast, his cock pistoning in and out of her cunt with the speed of a mechanized sex toy.
Except it's all natural and the lubrication in this case is from the two of them. The friction is intense. The pleasure is insane. Tigress' eyes roll back in her head completely and she squeals as she cums HARD on V's rapidly moving dick. He has to slow down then for a moment as she bucks and spasms under him, seizing up briefly… but once her movements calm down, he picks back up again, reactivating his Sandevistan just a little while later.
It was already better than a BD in every possible way, but now he's also blowing every faint, half-forgotten memory from her distant past out of the water as well. Tigress gurgles helplessly as she cums again and again on V's pistoning, rock hard cock. Her eyes roll around in her skull and if it wasn't for the gag in her mouth, her tongue would probably be lolling out for good measure as well.
She can't even say how long this goes on for, because she sort of loses track of any concept of time around the sixth or seventh orgasm. It feels like both an eternity and not nearly long enough at all, what with V's cock pistoning in and out of her pussy while the nylon ropes binding her in place rub so deliciously against her flesh.
Until finally, with one last grunt, V finishes inside of her. His seed paints her inner walls and Tigress climaxes hard one last time as the bondage-loving sniper shudders and quivers and trembles under him. Face down, ass up, bound and gagged… is there anything better? She's not sure there is.
As V pulls out of her freshly fucked quim, Tigress moans happily, only to let out a muffled squeak when he suddenly grabs her by the hair and yanks her up onto her knees. Coming around to the front of her, V reaches down and pulls the gag out of her mouth, leaving it loosely around her neck as he slides his messy cock right in between her lips without so much as asking for permission.
But then, he doesn't really need to ask for permission in this case. Tigress is more than happy to open wide and begin slurping and lapping at his cock, cleaning him off right then and there enthusiastically and with gusto. Arms still tied behind her back, ankles still bound together, and now cum leaking out of her cunt, the brunette loses herself in the moment as she goes to town on V's cock, enjoying the cleanup almost as much as the activity that led to the mess.
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As V stares down at Tigress, amused by how much fun she's having just sucking their combined fluids off of his member, he pauses when he gets a call coming in from Panam. Raising an eyebrow, he looks up from Tigress to stare forward as he answers the call.
"V! I don't know what to do… need some advice."
Panam sounds like she's on edge and worried. With Tigress firmly out of the shot for the video call, V just smiles warmly and nods.
"What's going on Panam? I'm always happy to help, you know that."
She blushes a little before looking away for a moment and scowling.
"… It's about the Aldecaldos, V."
Hmm, he wasn't sure he liked to hear that. Then again, checking the date… he had a pretty good idea of what was happening here even before Panam explains.
"Saul, the dumbass, went and got himself captured by Wraiths. Only just found out now because I guess Mitch and Scorpion didn't think I'd care. Apparently, they're not going to try to get him back. Fuck, they already replaced him as leader with Carol of all goddamn people!"
Yeah, V remembered this. He hadn't been sure it would still happen the way it did before though, mostly because of all those supplies he'd sold the Aldecaldos from Nash's hideout a while back. It would seem that those resources weren't enough to keep Saul Bright from making the same mistakes he'd made before though…
"Technically… I'm not one of them at this point. And Saul… tch, maybe if he's out of the picture, the tribe won't sell themselves out to Biotechnica quite so quickly. And yet… its Saul. Fuck V, I dunno what to do."
This part was different though. Rather than immediately deciding to go off and rescue Saul, rather than demanding that V come help her out with such a plan… Panam wasn't so sure. This could be an opportunity, V had to admit. If he wanted to sever Panam's ties with the Aldecaldos entirely and bind her even more closely to his side, leaving Saul to rot was certainly an option…
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