Bleeding Red　[Chapter 1]　 1.0.0

The following is a short story set in the world of Cyberpunk 2077. I wrote it in about six hours time, and while I'd originally planned for it to be just this chapter, I honestly found my story so entertaining, I think I'll probably expand on it with more chapters. Please feel free to leave a review and to let me know if you liked what's on offer. When I know people have enjoyed my work, it makes it that much more fulfilling to continue the story.

 

Bleeding Red

A Cyberpunk-inspired Short Story

 

Chapter 1

 

　There was a sudden sound coming from the other room… A sound like broken glass.

　It took a few seconds for things to finally register in her mind, but once it did, Rose made haste. She got out of the bath as quickly as she could and immediately looked for something to defend herself with. Unfortunately, she didn’t have her gun at hand, and even worse, had few options for a close engagement. At most, the plunger could perhaps have been used as a weapon, but before Rose was able to think of something better, the door was suddenly flung open to reveal a big, burly man.

　Dressed to impress and with skin as dark as night, he cut a stunning figure. His arms were swole and clearly enhanced. Even through his clothes, his chest was obviously jacked and blessed with a most impressive musculature. His eyes were covered by a pair of shades and his face clean-shaved with a handsome and sharp jawline. Lastly, and somewhat worryingly, the smile on his lips exuded a level of self-confidence that indicated to Rose that the man had come well-prepared for whatever came next.

　The man dashed forward and punched Rose’s wrists into the wall.

　“Ow! You—!” she exclaimed angrily, not quite sure what had just happened to her.

　She quickly readied herself to activate the protection-mechanism of her exoskeleton. If she could do that, it’d at least give her a fighting chance, or so she hoped.

　As the thought in her mind passed on to her cybernetics, not only did the mechanism not activate as intended, it shot a massive jolt of energy straight into her spine, eliciting a violent response from her body. Her mind scrambled and she twitched and shook with spasms, becoming temporarily unable to think. It was an absolutely terrifying ordeal to bear…

　A few seconds later, it all went quiet. As the pain quickly subsided, she looked up at her aggressor, then up at her wrists. In that moment, she finally realized what had happened.

　In the space of only a few milliseconds, a robotic arm had extended itself out of the man’s right palm and not only pinned her arms above her head, but managed to fix them there permanently. In the time it’d taken her to recover, he’d already taken a few steps back, seemingly to admire his handiwork as she’d lost control of herself.

　“What the fuck is going on!?” Rose shouted in a pleading and fearful tone. “What do you want from me!? Why are you here!?”

　She looked down trying to avert her gaze, but all she found was a large bulge protruding from the man’s pants.

　Naked and soaked from her time in the bath, she felt bashful to stand so bare before him.

The fact that he was still fully dressed and keeping her locked in place didn’t make her feel any less embarrassed. Having to stand in such a compromising state while at the full mercy of this total stranger was too much to handle…

　She shuddered as the man coped a feel of her left breast. It was a very painful sensation, especially as his large, burly fingers buried themselves into her flesh.

　“You’ve got a real nice body on you.” He gave her orb another hard squeeze.

　As much as she wanted to taunt and deflect his comments, she kept quiet.

　Letting go of her boob, the man promptly moved his hand down her back and stroked her gently back and forth across the surface of her oversized rump. After a few runs, he gave her already rosy ass-cheeks a soft smack.

　“Big, firm tits and a fat ass. Just the sort of girl I’m looking for,” he said with a smug grin. “You already seem quite dull and obedient anyway, so training your little cunt brain should be a walk in the park…”

　He let out a brief chuckle. “Even if I’m wrong, I could just beat the shit out of you until you submit to me.”

　He unzipped and pulled down his pants, letting his big monster fling out before her.

　He was incredibly hung. In fact, Rose couldn’t recall ever seeing a cock so large, not even during her many sinful hours in front of her computer. As much as she feared him and hated how he belittled her and insulted her intelligence, it was hard not to be a little impressed by the pure size of his manhood. The musky scent of it made her unwittingly rub her knees together with anxiety.

　“I’ve deliberately kept my junk dirty and stinky for just this occasion… Just so that some dumb fucking whore like you could clean me out.”

　“Please don’t do this,” she pleaded. “I’ll give you money and won’t tell anyone else you were here. Please… I promise.”

　Acting as if he’d not heard a single word out of her mouth, the man simply stepped forward and grabbed Rose by the tall, blue mohawk that extended from the top of her head.

　As he pulled her face closer and closer towards him, she tried her best to look away, but he forced the issue, twisting her face back to meet him whenever she tried to evade.

　As her mouth finally reached his, he forced her jaw open and let his tongue inside. She was completely beside herself, totally unwilling to meet him, but it didn’t matter…

　Hoping it’d soften his resolve and make things easier, she whirled her tongue around his.

　He obviously liked it, for as soon as the man became aware of her resignation, he gave Rose an evidently satisfied, hard smack on the butt.

　Much to her own surprise, she didn’t tense up, instead relaxing and allowing him to take charge.

　“You’re learning to accept your own nature.”

　The words made her feel a bit uneasy at first, but realizing she had no other option than to obey, she let herself loosen up.

　And so, with his tongue deep inside her mouth, Rose decided that she’d obediently do whatever this man wanted, even if it meant the obvious.

　The man pulled her head back with a yank.

　“I think it’s high time you rewarded me for teaching you your place,” he said suggestively, pulling Rose’s hands off of the wall.

　She fell down onto her knees.

　“Remember, I won’t hurt you as long as you’re obedient and don’t try anything funny, so just do what I tell you to.”

　“While you’re down on your knees you may as well give me some sloppy-toppy.”

　She looked up at his raging, smegma-covered hard-on.

　“Please… I will obey, but… Can we please start with something less intense?”

　Stopping to think for a moment, the man looked down lecherously at Rose’s chest.

　She looked down herself as if she didn’t quite get him, but in reality she knew all too well what he was asking for.

　“Okay… Fine… I’ll do it.”

　With another smug smile, the man walked over to the toilet and pushed down the lid. He sat down and spread his legs wide.

　“Okay then… Get over here and do your job.”

　Crawling over on all four, she sat down on her knees before him.

　As she looked down to grab her tits, she began contemplating her actions…

　Would she really do this? Would she willingly push this man’s cock in between her breasts?

　She looked up to meet his gaze.

　(Yes… Yes I will.)

　She leaned forward onto the man’s pelvis, letting his huge, erect manhood take prime real estate in between her two sandbags.

　She could feel herself blushing intensely.

　“Oh, you’re embarrassed? That’s good. It means you’re enjoying this on some level and that you’re embracing your feminine side.”

　She had a hard time keeping up the conversation. As much as she hated the general situation and all of his stupid comments, she genuinely felt herself go weak at the knees for the hideous thing lodged before her.

　That’s when she finally realized it…

　She actually wanted to get going… Until now, she’d been thinking she wanted out, but something had changed. She could no longer tell whether she just wanted to get going in order to get it all over with or if she genuinely wanted to fuck this man…

　Tempted by its thick odor, she turned her face towards the cock.

　It stood proud, and it was a real, platinum quality dick to boot.

　She felt almost like a woman star-struck, as if she’d stumbled upon some great, unknown celebrity.

　The way the thick white coating covered the shaft mesmerized her.

　She was entranced by the way the glans glistened from the hot, moist droplets in the air.

　Before she knew it, she’d begun to breathe heavily.

 

　She just couldn’t take it any more!

　Without even thinking, she instinctively grabbed the man firmly by his shaft.

　Just holding him close to her face made her melt inside.

　She reached down with her other hand and unwittingly began to flick her bean.

　“Well, well, it seems things’ve taken a bit of a turn.”

　His remark made her avert her gaze in shame, but only for a moment.

　No matter what he said, she didn’t want to stop. She couldn’t.

　She stuck out her tongue and began licking the length of his shaft up and down.

　“Never gonna have to clean myself again at this rate… I’m a lucky man to have such a cock-hungry slut at my side.”

　(Could you please just shut up and enjoy yourself? This is embarrassing enough as it is without you having a go at my every move.)

　She took her boobs in either hand and began rubbing the man’s dick up and down, up and down.

　After a while, she moved her face up to the head of the penis and quickly fastened her lips around it. As she held it in place in the front of her mouth, she lapped the smegma that covered the glans using her tongue.

　It had a truly bizarre, sort of salty taste, but it didn’t matter. She’d been commanded to clean out every inch of his shaft, and damn it, that was exactly what she was determined to do.

　She began to drool as she held him in her mouth, releasing massive amounts of saliva that trailed down the length of the cock.

　(I want him… I want him so bad!)

　Overcome with lust, she stood up rapidly.

　“Hey, you’re not—”

　She pulled the man’s legs closer together and turned around to sit down.

　Suddenly, a hand grabbed hold of her right arm and threw her down onto the hard bathroom floor.

　“Stupid. Fucking. Cunt.”

　Rose had not the slightest clue what she’d done wrong… What in the world could he have gotten so mad about that he’d thrown her violently onto the floor over it?

　“W—”—she groaned in pain from a sudden pain in her left shoulder—“Why did you do that for!?”

　“You really are a stupid cunt. Do you know that!?” he countered, now lording tall over her cowering figure.

　“You do not disobey me. EVER.”

　The man squatted down and reached out with his hand, tugging gently at Rose’s golden nose-ring.

　“I think I have a good use for this…”

　He went over to his pants and retrieved a thick cord from one of the pockets, then returned to Rose while sporting a triumphant look. As he got low once more, he tied one end of the cord to the nose-ring, then tugged at it using the cord to ensure it was firmly attached.

　“See, now I’ve got you on a little leash,” he said with a gleeful smirk. “We both know your nose wouldn’t be able to withstand a strong enough pull from my arm, so be a good girl and do as I say…”

　He stood up. “Otherwise, I’ll literally have to tear your septum off.”

　Absolutely horrified, Rose got up on all four and began nodding obediently.

　“Okay, so what will you do now?”

　“Give you a sloppy toppy!” she answered in a nervous yet confident manner.

　“That’s right, bitch.”

　He indicated with his eyes towards the toilet.

　Leashed by her nose, Rose was forced to crawl on all four as the man walked her over.

　He sat down in an almost kingly manner.

 

　“So then… Shall we try again?”

 

/// To be continued.