Chapter 35: Evelyn & Judy Pt. 2

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V makes his decision and reiterates his position for Judy and Evelyn.

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Don’t get him wrong, he’s very much enjoying this entire scenario. Especially now that he understands what Judy gets out of all of this. Indeed, the braindance techie is moaning up a storm at the moment, her back arching as she grinds her sopping wet muff into Evelyn’s extremely experienced tongue. One of her hands is in the former doll’s hair, while the other is grasping at her own tattooed breast.

Meanwhile, Evelyn’s mouth and tongue are hard at work on Judy’s pussy, even as she has one of her own hands on the techie’s other tit, grasping and squeezing it while playing with the nipple. And if that wasn’t enough, her other hand is between Judy’s thighs as well, flicking at her clit to add to the pleasure.

All that, combined with how good Ev feels wrapped around his cock, is more than enough for V to be having the time of his life. Hands down one of the best threesomes he’s ever had in fact… and made all the sweeter by the fate that he’s managed to divert. Evelyn Parker got to live. More than that, he’d helped her avoid the absolute worst of what she would have experienced… what would have driven her to suicide in the first place.

She would survive, and her and Judy would have each other. But… he didn’t think they necessarily needed to stay in Night City. Keeping them here for his own selfish reasons when Evelyn was so prone to making messes was just foolhardy. Besides, it seemed like Judy didn’t even have a grudge against Clouds this go around since Ev was alive. That was probably why she was jumping straight to hitting the road.

Ultimately… he just can’t justify it. No matter how he looks at the issue, the facts remain that Judy and Evelyn would be better off away from Night City. With that determined… well, might as well enjoy this if it turns out to be their final ride as well as their first, no?

Picking up the pace, V runs his hands along Evelyn’s shuddering body as she pushes her hips back to meet his ever-increasing thrusts. Grunting, he feels himself getting closer and closer to the edge. But Evelyn has other plans, it would seem. She pushes back against him more insistently and lifts her head up off of Judy’s slit as she feels him close to cumming.

Judy lets go of her hair, allowing Evelyn to look back at him with smoky eyes.

“On us, V. I want you to cum all over us.”

Well damn… he can’t quite bring himself to say no to that. Judy blushes hard at Evelyn’s demand but raises no protest. In the end, she lets her lover manhandle her into position as V pulls back out of Evelyn’s cunt and waits for them to be ready. The end result is the two women kneeling in front of him, with Evelyn’s hands all over Judy’s body. An arm is draped over the techie’s shoulder, reaching down to let Ev grasp at her tit. Meanwhile, her other hand is still down between Judy’s legs, working away at her gushing pussy.

Pressing her cheek against Judy’s cheek, Evelyn sticks out her tongue… and after only a moment more of hesitation, Judy does the same. Flustered beyond belief, softly moaning from her girlfriend’s touch, Judy looks… very much ready for it. V tips over the edge without preamble, letting out another grunt as he begins to cum on the spot.

Evelyn joins Judy in moaning as his warm, hot seed splatters across their faces and chests. Spurt after spurt of thick, hot, sticky cum disgorges from the end of his throbbing meat and V, stroking his shaft the entire time, makes sure his load lands equally across their beautiful fronts. One rope of his seed lands on Ev’s face, followed by another on Judy’s. Then Evelyn’s breasts, and then Judy’s breasts. Over and over again, he makes sure to alternate between the two of them while they moan and shudder under the hot, sticky substance.

Finally though, it’s over. His balls have emptied and he’s done cumming. V starts to go soft, even as Evelyn immediately turns to Judy and begins to lick her clean. Judy moans and presses herself against Evelyn’s body despite the warm mess they’ve both been turned into, seeming to get off on the whole situation almost as much as Ev is.

V’s cock twitches at the gorgeous sight of the lovers cleaning themselves off of his seed. Fuck if it isn’t tempting to try to keep them both here. Or even to go full tilt right now and fuck Judy after all. But… no. Wouldn’t feel right. V would need to hear Judy beg for it before he’d go that far, truth be told. That said…

“It’s a good idea. Leaving, I mean.”

His words, spoken somewhat casually, nevertheless cause both women to go still and look up at him, giving him their undivided attention.

“Night City almost swallowed you whole, Evelyn. You and Judy should get out while you still can.”

As it turns out, Evelyn Parker IS capable of character growth… because she doesn’t try to argue about what her fate nearly was. She doesn’t try to brush it off or say that she would have been fine. It would have been rather in character of her to say she might have bounced back. V knew better, but Evelyn didn’t.

And yet, she doesn’t try to downplay what almost happened to her. She gives Judy a single glance, bites her lower lip… and then throws him a winning smile despite the remnants of cum still on her pretty features.

“Why not come with us, V? Judy’s van has plenty of room. And so does our bed. Right Judy?”

V looks to the techie at that, a little curious as to how she’ll react. And yet… she doesn’t seem at all upset by the idea. If anything, Judy seems to almost relax into Evelyn’s side now that V has reiterated his belief that they should leave the city behind. She even smiles as well, nodding along into Evelyn’s neck.

“You could… if you wanted to.”

Unlike Ev however, Judy seems to already know what V’s answer will be. Funny that, considering they haven’t interacted nearly as much in this timeline. And yet… she seems to have a pretty good idea of who he is at his core, despite that fact.

“Appreciate the offer ladies, but I’m not done with this city. Not yet.”

He probably never would be, V leaves unsaid. Now that the Grim Reaper’s scythe wasn’t looming over his head in the form of a deceased Rocker Boy, V didn’t intend to do anything less than take Night City for all she was worth. In a past life he’d tried to leave, tried to make it big in Atlanta, and got smacked down for his troubles. But that V and the V that stood before Judy and Evelyn now were not the same person… not even remotely.

Judy nods in understanding, but Evelyn just frowns, clearly not willing to simply let the matter lie.

“And what if Night City chews you up V? What if it swallows you, huh?”

V grins at that, feeling Alt’s presence in the back of his mind like a phantom hand on his shoulder in solidarity. She had his back. Always and forever.

“Oh, it’ll certainly try Ev. Again and again, I imagine. Here’s the thing… this city doesn’t have jaws big enough to chew me up. And if it tries to swallow me… it’ll only choke as I tear my way back out.”

His grin has become positively shark-like by this point, and he can tell it unnerves both of them just a little bit, so V makes sure to dial it back some, relaxing back into a grin.

“You don’t gotta worry about me, ladies. I’m not going anywhere.”

There’s a brief pause at that, before Evelyn shakes herself out of the minor stupor and swallows.

“W-Well… we’ll still be around for another week or two… so maybe we’ll see each other one or two more times before Judy and I head off. Alright?”

She asks that question to both of them, eyes darting from Judy back to V again. Seems despite his aggressive energy, she was still interested and more. Judy bites her lower lip but nods all the same, so V does as well, nodding along.

“Sure. Would be my pleasure.”

And he’s not lying either. He never thought he would be brought in as some sort of bull to satisfy Judy’s cuckquean fantasies by fucking Evelyn in ways the female braindance techie never could, but V isn’t complaining. Oh no, he’s not complaining one bit.

After that, they say their goodbyes and V gets dressed before departing from Judy’s apartment. He’s just stepping out onto the sidewalk, ready to start heading home for the night, when a familiar truck pulls up alongside him, however. V can’t help but be a little surprised as Panam pops open the passenger side door and nods to him.

“Get in.”

He hadn’t told her to stick around and wait for him, had he? No… he definitely hadn’t. And yet here she was all the same. With a shrug, V climbs into the Warhorse and closes the door behind him as Panam pulls away from the sidewalk and gets them on the road. He figures maybe she has something to say about the things they’d done today. Maybe how they’d slaughtered the Voodoo Boys without giving them a chance to surrender or something.

But… after a moment of silence, Panam takes a completely different tack instead.

“What was that about anyways? What sort of business did you have there after the day we’ve just had?”

V tilts his head to the side, considering how to answer that question for a moment. But in the end, he was never going to lie to Panam.

“Everything we did today, we did because of a pair of friends of mine. The Voodoo Boys were trying to kill one of them, and I promised her I’d take care of the problem. Just went up to tell her the good news.”

Panam processes that for a moment before grunting.

“Yeah? You were in there for a while, just to be delivering good news.”

Hah. Was Panam jealous? No, who was he kidding… of course she was. Grinning a little bit, V can’t help but needle her a little bit with the truth. Not like he was going to hold anything back from her at this point.

“They were incredibly grateful. There may have been a ‘reward’ for my hard work involved.”

Panam doesn’t immediately respond to that. She doesn’t say a word for the next several minutes, in fact. But suddenly, she twists the steering wheel, taking them off of the street and into an abandoned empty lot before slamming on the brakes. V raises an eyebrow at the aggressive actions, wondering what she’s up to. Is she going to kick him out here? Is she going to shout at him? Is she- oh.

Unbuckling her seatbelt, Panam all but leaps out of the driver’s seat and into his lap, somehow managing to make the motion INCREDIBLY smooth in spite of the tight confines of the truck’s cabin. She’s kissing him a moment later as she straddles him, her hands caressing his face and her tongue doing it’s level best to push down his throat.

V, of course, instinctively moves his own hands to her hips, hooking his thumbs into the belt loops of her jeans and letting his fingers splay out over her well-sculpted ass. Despite what he’d just got done doing with Judy and Evelyn, V wouldn’t say he was spent… far from it, in fact. He gets hard in no time, his cock starting to strain against his pants as Panam grinds into him down below.

They makeout for what feels like an eternity. Hot, messy, and altogether wild and untamed. But then, that’s Panam in a nutshell, isn’t it? You could take the Nomad Girl out of the Wastelands, but you could never take away her fierce fighting spirit.

When Panam finally breaks away from his lips, both of them in desperate need of air, it’s with a frustrated, lustful growl as she looks down at him for a moment.

“Fuck V… I want you. I want you now.”

She shucks off her jacket right then and there, and pulls down her top, letting her gorgeous caramel bust break free of its confines. Then, she shoves her tits into his face, which V happily takes advantage of. Keeping one hand on her ass, he moves the other to grab ahold of the base of one of her breasts so he can squeeze it nice and hard. At the same time, he latches onto her nipple with his mouth, suckling and biting down roughly as Panam tosses her head back and cries out in ecstasy.

V wants her too, to be fair. And while he’d been more than ready to wait a while longer before fully having her, it seemed Panam had chosen otherwise. The only question now was… how was he going to take her? And was he really going to risk them being caught fucking in her truck like this?

Luckily, he doesn’t have to worry about that sort of thing. Alt is already on it and gives him a ping of the area, revealing that Panam had chosen her spot perfectly. Whether it was because she knew or pure instinct, there’s actually not a single other human being around for hundreds of yards, and the security cameras in the area are already under Alt’s control.

Means they won’t be interrupted, no matter what. And that means V can have his way with Panam Palmer however he likes. But how does he want it? That ass of hers is just begging to be slammed into, so part of him wants to bend her over the hood of her own truck and fuck her sopping wet pussy from behind while she clings to the Warhorse and squeals for him.

Another part of him wouldn’t mind putting her on her back in the backseat and fucking her with her legs high in the air so he can watch her face contort as he plows her silly. And still a third part thinks this current position is just fine, letting her ride him cowgirl while he has access to those gorgeous breasts of hers all the while.

Ah, to have such a bevy of choice and so little time to come to a decision…

[X] Let her ride him in the front seat, her tits right in his face - 43%

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