Pitch-Fic (Cyberpunk): Going Viral #3

Author's Note: And so, we reach the soft cap for Going Viral. Three chapters for each of these pitch-fics is both freeing and limiting, all at once, but I have some ideas in mind for how to deal with that. Anyway, for now, enjoy the end of (at least this section of) the story!

[story] [futa/futa]

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‭“I don’t know if this is my new brand of libido talking, or if it’s actually a good plan,” Elisa said hesitantly, one shameless hand descending to her exposed cock and pressing her palm along its underside, squishing it into her belly and massaging it idly. “But maybe we should all strip down. Make sure there aren’t any other effects we haven’t seen, and get an idea of any warning signs, or... like, whatever.”

Winter Cherry arched a brow, the elf folding her arms across her chest with an expression of barely-hidden worry. “You’re probably horny. Then again, it isn’t like we haven’t seen each other naked before.”

“That Wuxing bomb deal!” Ame exclaimed, still seemingly unaffected by Project Nephele. “That was a weird job. Nudity’s fun, though.”

“So, I suppose, if it has any chance of being helpful...” Winter sighed, leading by example and beginning to unfasten buttons. While her white-and-red outfit was fairly skimpy, it was very securely and elaborately fastened, and would take more time just to undo all the buckles, zippers, and clasps than to actually get the clothes off. The moment the party face’s top slipped over her head, and her high, pert breasts were finally revealed, Elisa began scrambling to get out of her own clothes, while the other two looked decidedly more... hesitant.

“I dunno, I’m not feeling anything, I’m probably fine, ne?” Ame attempted, only to be quickly shut down by Kodex.

“Look, if I’m getting naked and doing some kind of fuckin’ circlejerk with these two chucklefucks, I’ll be damned to Dunkelzahn’s rotting bowels if I let you sit in the corner fully clothed and watch, got it?” the dwarf grumped, hesitantly starting to peel of various belts and devices from her person, more and more lightly-tanned skin being revealed with the removal of each piece. While Kodex may have been considered thoroughly clothed to the casual observer, watching her disrobe revealed more of the situation’s reality -- that she was wearing a dozen or more different articles of clothing, but that each one only covered about five percent of her body, creating a bizarre illusion that she was decently clad.

Given her head start and greater urgency, Elisa was the first to strip down fully, her clothes in a bundle at her feet as the street shaman sat back down on the van’s side-bench. Despite commonly being strapped into a zipped leather jacket, she appeared to have perhaps the most robust breasts of anyone in the group, full and bouncy, each dark nipple sporting a tiny metal ring pierced through it. Another piercing decorated her navel, and her thighs and ass were toned from exercise while remaining meaty enough to provide ample distraction to the three other stripping shadowrunners.

Amidst grumbles and the occasional heartfelt compliment from Ame, the rest continued discarding their clothes, and Winter was the next to bare herself completely. Contrasting Elisa, the elf was tall and swanlike, her long, slender legs and neck giving her entire figure a graceful appearance not unlike that of a dancer. Undecorated by tattoos or jewelry and sporting no visible cyberware, she was as natural a beauty as was available in 2077. Waxed smooth between slim thighs, her womanhood remained intact -- though glossed over with a shimmering pink film that extended nearly to her perineum. “Well, damn. Looks like we’re in this together. I can only assume Kodex is even further along than I am, yes?”

“If the sweats mean anything, yeah,” Kodex huffed, her breathing picking up as she stripped down, finally revealing a... remarkable physique. Despite being, obviously, the group’s most sedentary member, she was also a dwarf. Lean, dense muscles similar to those of a reptile rippled beneath tanned skin, marred by the occasional tattoo or segment of cybernetics but otherwise pristinely enveloping a short, unexpectedly fit figure, her shoulders a little broad and hips a tad narrow, sporting more the body of a gymnast next to El’s curves and Winter’s willowy grace. Between her thighs, too, was the glistening fuschia coating, though hers appeared to be pulsating insistently, as if ready to emerge -- though the hacker’s cyber-eyes beared no sign of being bloodshot as Elisa’s had been, and as Winter’s were rapidly becoming. Finally, legs spread and her hands on her hips, Dex shot a glance over to Ame. “You about fuckin’ done? I think if Elisa doesn’t get her cock sucked in a couple seconds she’s gonna start without us.”

“Wait, am I supposed to suck her cock?” Ame blinked, “I don’t remember that... but, uhhh, yeah, I’m almost--” The ork, appearance-wise, was decidedly distinct from the rest of her teammates. Orkish muscle clashed against japanese petiteness, giving her a short stature and slim build that strained to contain an incredible amount of strength, almost like a ballet dancer. Beyond that, Ame didn’t simply sport a few cybernetic enhancements to help get things done. She was a one-woman assault vehicle, her pale, greenish-gold skin riddled with modification grooves, subtly-installed minibolts, and other signs that she had long ago become more machine than metahuman. Short legs, slim hips, and tiny breasts contrasted queerly with her deadly, jittery grace and immense power, but most shocking of all to her teammates -- who’d already seen the street samurai nude -- was that she already had a cock, just like Elisa’s, if decidedly smaller. “Oh. Huh. When did that get there?”

“You didn’t notice?” Elisa said, bright green eyed widening.

“Nah,” Ame shrugged, flicking at her little member with one finger, the attention and open air causing it to gradually rise to life. “Kawaii desu yo.” Looking up, the ork offered a bright, innocent smile at the rest of the group. “I keep saying my metabolism is so much faster than all of yours! It must have happened right after Ellie got infected, and I processed the... ah, whatever it is, right away, ne?”

“Whatever it is,” Kodex echoed, her teeth clenching as her cramps hit their peak, “mine’s on its way.” Staggering a step back, the dwarf toppled onto one of the benches, legs spread, breathing shallow and rapid, almost as if she were going into labor. “Nnghh... fuCK...!” What came forth, though, was not a child, but a sudden extension of flesh, her pussy closing until only a tiny hole remained, then extending, forming a smooth sack where her womanhood had been and, up through it within a manner of seconds, an erect penis now stood, proportional to the hacker’s squat height but sleek and sturdy, sporting a slight upward curve. The pink coating that had encased it seemed to soften all at once, no longer a sticky film but a runny liquid, dripping off and onto the van’s floor without leaving a trace behind.

As the dwarf laid her head back, panting, recovering from the experience of her abrupt mutation, Elisa’s lust was beginning to get the better of her. Now surrounded by naked women -- no matter if they were teammates -- and her shiny new girldick insistently stiff, she couldn’t resist but to bring her hand back to it, starting to slowly stroke as she watched, taking in the sight of all the others. Apart from Ame’s unexpected reveal, getting naked hadn’t revealed much of use, but it did make things more exciting... and made it quite a bit harder to resist the immense urge of her libido. “Nnnh...” the shaman groaned through gritted teeth, her eyes flicking from ‘runner to ‘runner, finally falling steady on Cherry as the elf began to go through her own throes of mutation.

Winter’s transformation was not dissimilar from Kodex’s, though she reacted less, merely wincing and enduring the discomfort as the mutagen ran its course. Finally sprouting a cock of her own, it was slightly longer than Elisa’s but of kindred girth, smooth and beautiful as everything elven tended to be. “There... at least it’s, erm, over with,” she whispered, leaning against the van’s back doors and catching her breath. “And you’re quite right, El, this thing... it wants to be used, desperately.”

“I was wondering what kinda fuckin’ gremlin you had to be to start jackin’ it in front of everyone,” Kodex nodded, teasing her fingertips along her own member, as stiff as all the others and only a trace larger than Ame’s. “But it feels so good, it feels so... nngh, so fuckin’ urgent, like it’ll explode if I don’t do something about it.”

“I feel fine,” Ame frowned, then shrugged. “Then again, I’m always pretty horny, maybe it’s just a me thing?”

“Or that you’re a vatjob,” Kodex shrugged.

“Cybernetically enhanced metahuman!” Ame huffed.

“Well...” Winter furrowed her brow, thoughtful for a moment, knowing that if she didn’t make a call this would end up in a maelstrom of very horny, very naked bickering. “We can’t solve this problem without clear heads, and I know I’m finding myself very... distracted.” She lowered a hand to her own sleek rod, stroking shyly as she scanned her restless squadmates. “Maybe it’d be worth it to take some time to... focus up.”

“Ooh, I’ve done anal before if anyone wants to fuck me,” Ame beamed, hopping up onto one of the benches and spreading her legs, nibbling at the center of her lower lip to avoid her tusks.

“I doubt anyone finds that especially surprising, hun--” Kodex began to chuckle, only to be immediately interrupted by the group’s shaman.

“I’m in,” Elisa said quickly, already standing up from her own seat across the van, eyes falling predatorily on the petite ork warrior, cock throbbing with unattended need. Taking the other girl’s hands and pinning them to the van wall, she brought herself halfway to a straddle before pausing. “Wait, should we kiss, or...?”

“It’d be unladylike not to,” Ame affirmed, her words followed by a brief, involuntary twitch from her frankensteined nervous system. Offering a small smile, she closed the distance between them, stealing a gentle peck on the lips at first, then a longer, more sensuous embrace. The ork’s odd combination of airheaded innocence and total sexual openness was... disarming, but not unappreciated, leaving little nuance as to whether the kiss was wanted -- something that, likewise, ensured that Elisa’s further lusts would be warmly recieved as well.

Tongue circling lazily around the ork’s, Elisa was careful to avoid the tusks -- while they were quite short, they were still sharp, and some care had to be taken in not letting her lips get pricked as she aligned her naked body with Ame’s, pinning the cyber-samurai against the van’s side wall and spreading her legs. One hand made its way to the girl’s slim, stiff dick, the smallest of the group, while she lined up her far larger member with the snug cove just below the other girl’s balls. “You ready?” the gecko shaman whispered, though she didn’t seem to be waiting for a response, already rocking her hips forward, prodding the spongy, shimmering head of her shiny new girlcock up against Ame’s tight, offered asshole.

Ame nodded wordlessly, stealing another kiss, strong, lean arms winding around Elisa’s waist as the other woman slowly entered her. Close by, Kodex looked up to Winter, arching a brow, her wavy, blue-streaked hair cutely curtained over one eye. “So, elf... ever gotten freaky with someone two-thirds your height?”

“Once when I was in college,” Winter smirked, fingertips trailing along Dex’s jaw and up, caressing along one of her many-ringed ears. “It’s an experience I’ve been meaning to revisit. Plus, you’re just the--”

“I swear if you say ‘just the right height’ for anything, you’re on your own.”

“Just the... perfect... temperament, is what I was going to say,” the elf lied, flashing an uneasy grin, but it was very much too late for a perfect save. Despite so much effort dedicated to wiggling out of these kinds of faux pas, Winter’s social graces had failed her when she needed them most.

“Well,” Kodex huffed, hopping her short, dense frame up and onto the bench opposite Ame and Elisa, spreading her own legs and showing off her sturdy shaft. “Let’s see if those ears make decent handlebars.”

“That’s fair,” Winter nodded, accepting that there was no squirming free of this penance -- not that she was entirely disinterested in getting Dex’s cock in her mouth. Lowering herself to her knees in front of the hacker, she stole a glance at the other pair, Elisa now rutting deep and slow into the young ork’s eager ass, high, sharp moans coming from the latter while the shaman’s breathing grew heavy and hot. Turning back to Kodex, the elf nuzzled the inside of one toned, tanned thigh, kissing it, then brushing her cherry-red lips upward and inward, pressing them affectionately against the dwarf girl’s balls.

“Nnh... oh, yeah, fuck... you’re... better than I expected, at that...” Kodex sucked air in through her teeth, leaning back against the side of the van and winding her fingers into the elf’s long, snowy tresses, holding her in place as those ruby lips caressed warmly along her sack, down to her taint -- then causing the dwarf to shudder with unexpected delight as a tantalizing kiss and lick graced the tight gateway of her anus. “HhuaaAAahh...!” the dwarf panted, swallowing hard as Winter pulled back up, her tongue leaving a trail of saliva from Kodex’s asshole all the way to the tip of her cock, the stocky shaft then taken swiftly and easily into the elf’s skilled mouth.

Across the van, Ame panted with pleasure, fingers digging into Elisa’s hips a little too hard as the shaman thrust into her, ramming that thick, dark shaft up the orkish girl’s ass again and again, causing spasms of pleasure to ripple through her. Her own slender girlcock lay trapped between two smooth bellies, hard as diamond and dripping thin, sticky fluid into her own navel. She tilted away from the kiss, looking over Elisa’s shoulder to watch the other pair, Winter’s head now buried between Dex’s firm thighs as she dove down deep onto the dwarf’s dick, bobbing up and down as she took the hacker’s shaft easily into her practiced throat. Between spread legs, her own hand stroked needily at her own long, hard member, pert tits jiggling in place as she diligently serviced the other woman’s warm, thick cock.

Biting her lower lip, the ork let out a lustful whimper, rocking her hips forward against Elisa as she watched the other pair, increasingly hot and horny as she nuzzled into the shaman’s throat. Kodex had made good on her threat to use Winter’s long, pointed ears as handlebars, and was clutched tightly to them now as she thrust her cock into the elf’s mouth, who looked equal parts aroused an annoyed by being gripped in such a way. “Do you wanna switch?” Ame breathed, and Elisa paused, looking down at her a moment, stealing one more kiss before nodding.

“Let’s do it, garota,” the shaman purred, pulling up and letting her cock slip free of the ork’s tight backside, going for a high-five from Winter to tag out. Pulling up from Dex’s dick with a gasp, the elf caught the high-five with a crisp clapping sound and stood, achingly hard with the desire for something more... rewarding. Bringing her gaze to Ame, she spotted the ork having already gotten onto her hands and knees, her tight, springy butt upturned and her back entrance struggling to close back up after just having been introduced to Elisa’s cock. Not an offer Winter had any desire to pass up on.

As Winter mounted Ame from behind, letting her long, throbbing shaft slip deeply into the ork’s snug backdoor, Elisa wasted little time in closing the gap between her and Kodex, combing her fingers through the dwarf’s hair as she eased her cock up between the other woman’s firm, bouncy tits, using her free hand to squish one breast inward while Dex herself mirrored the motion with the other. The hacker’s other hand moved to her own dick, dripping with elven saliva, and began to stroke herself eagerly while dipping her head down, swirling her tongue around the crown of Elisa’s cock each time it would sprout up between her tits. In this instance, it seemed like her compact frame did her a favor, her short stature ensuring that the shaman’s pulsating member needn’t struggle to reach her lips at the apex of each thrust between that luscious rack.

Gasping with pleasure, Ame squeezed her eyes shut, relishing the sensation of Winter’s cock sliding deeply in and out of her, shuddering with excitement. As the group’s quick, frenzied fuck-fest grew more intense, all four shadowrunners began to fall into a state of heated hysteria as they availed themselves of one another, thrusting and rutting into one another with increasing passion that bordered on instinct. In part, years of unexplored sexual tension between the team had reached an abrupt boil, though it also seemed to be Project Nephele that drove events to such a sudden level of intensity.

Moans, gasps, whimpers, and howls echoed through the van, barely audible through its walls as the vehicle shook from side to side on the street outside the Johnson’s hovel. Switching partners and positions again and again, thick spurts of seed shooting from their newfound playthings, the girls rocked each other’s worlds far longer and far harder than any had anticipated, their bodies shimmering with sweat as they used each other again and again. The strange mutagen they’d uncovered, then, didn’t appear to be harmful... yet. But if it was so fast-acting, and so contagious, how long would it be before the city was overrun by its effects? Who had designed it, and who had ordered the run to steal it, and for what end?

For the girls, none of that mattered, not right now. Now, all they could do was surrender, first to pleasure, then to exhaustion, the mystery yet unsolved but its impact greatly enjoyed.