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Fixers (Beautiful_Disgrace and I)

Rayna smiled at her and then rested her head against her arm. "Of course...I'll help you with anything, Luce." She told her, squeezing her hand.

Olivia..well she had been seeing some signs but that little display of affection got her wondering. She looked at Aernir, who seemed to be getting uncomfortable again. Ah, so it WAS that way? She cleared her throat and then looked back at Cyrus. "Can we please do something about those pissy pants he's wearing? I'm tired of smelling it."
 
"Yeah yeah...kid! Come up here," Luce mumbled. "You smell like shit anyway, you need a shower." he said, nudging the door open as Wizard rose up in relief.

"Thank god," he mumbled, eyes settled on the teen curiously. "I was wondering what had happened, I couldn't get in touch with you for anything!"

"I'll let Aernir explain," Luce mumbled. "This little shit is the reason, but we're going to find out what's going on."
 
Cyrus couldn't help but blush and scowl in shame. Anyone would piss themselves when some crazy chick was pointing a machete at them..but...he didn't say anything. He just did what Luce told him to, and Rayna giggled a little. He was kinda cute..probably would be even cuter if he had a bath.

"What's there to explain? He locked us inside the building, fried our commlinks, shut down my legs and eyes twice with whatever hellish machines he had...oh, and he made us go through nine floors with robots trying to fucking kill us. That cover everything for you, Wizard? I'm going to stick to letting you pick the missions from now on." He told him as she went to go tend to his broken arm. He would have asked Rayna to help, but...well she was probably really tired.
 
"...Alright then," Wizard muttered, rubbing his head with a faint sigh as he glanced at Olivia. He wasn't going to ask why Luce, Rayna and Cyrus were going into Luce's room, probably wouldn't like the answer. But that was usual in this line of work anyway.

"...And you are?" he sighed, motioning for Olivia to take a seat. "The contact, I take it?"
 
"Yeah..." Olivia said as she watched the three disappear into a single room. Ugh, whatever. "I am, and I'll be sticking around with the kid. Not sure what your girl has planned for him..other than a bath. But he's my property until I get orders on what to do with him.."

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Cyrus was still...a little terrified with Luce. Though Rayna made him feel somewhat safe. Mostly because she wasn't glaring at him like Olivia did. Though he really was interested in...the relationship that these two girls seemed to have. His cock was twitching just thinking about it..
 
"Luce works on her own mindset," Wizard muttered. "I don't want to imagine the kind of things she's done to get information out, or cooperation." Even with Rayna seemingly dulling some of her edges, she still had a set of morals that were nothing Wizard knew of, or wanted to think about how she got.
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"Get in the shower," Luce muttered. "You smell like piss and sweat, we'll be in after a moment." They needed help, she'd cater to a disgusting urge. It wasn't hard, really...she did this kind of stuff all the time on the side.
 
"..Yeah, I don't want to imagine anything that woman does either. But I don't care either way, so long as we get the information we need." Olivia said as she looked down at her leg. It hurt a lot but on the outside it seemed fine, bruises, cuts, and burns here and there but...Rayna did a good job.

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Cyrus sighed heavily before he took off the ragged white t shirt he was wearing and his sweat pants. He really was a skinny thing...could easily see his rib cage that was just underneath his pale skin. Didn't seem to be wearing any underwear with it. He then stepped into the shower with his half hard cock, looking at the tile, though his gray eyes glanced at the two women just outside the shower. His cheeks flushed a bit. They were coming in with him and..well he was really...eager to see real girls naked...in front of him.
 
"Well, you're a fucking pile of bones, aren't you?" Luce said dryly, unzipping her vest. "Why don't you get something to eat first, Rayna? I'll take care of Cyrus." Ugh, she'd have to tend to the bruises later. Fucking still hurt like hell to move around, but at least her bones felt all in place.
 
Rayna looked at Luce and then tilted her head a bit. "Are you sure?" She asked as she went to help her undress. She was pretty roughed up and Rayna wanted to help...but she would probably pass out if she used any more of her magic. "I'll stay if you need me, Luce."

Cyrus was staring at them both. Even that minor insult didn't deter him from being aroused...
 
"I'll be fine," Luce sighed, giving her a faint kiss. "Go eat, I can deal with it for a while longer," she smiled. She had long just accepted that Rayna seemed to like undressing her, she wasn't complaining with her bruised rib at this point. "Besides, your hands are shaking."
 
Rayna smiled and then returned the kiss softly. "Alright..I'll be back when I'm done.." She told her before slipping out of the bathroom to leave the two alone. And now...well now Cyrus didn't feel as comfortable, but then again...his cock wasn't getting any softer from the fear of being alone with this crazy woman..
 
"You're something else, you know that?" Luce said dryly, squirming out of her pants and panties. Her body was a testament to fitness, scarring...and tattoos. She had quite a few of them, her arms were sleeves of some non-distinct tribal design, but they all linked together around her sides, where they connected at her ribs and went all the way down to her ankles as she moved forward. She walked like a predator, posture confident and strong, but the sway of her hips had a natural femininity to it that Luce generally tried not to use...but she knew how, for obvious reasons.
 
Cyrus...found her really hard to answer. Because he was too busy...taking in what a real woman looked like. He was staring at everything..the scars, the tattoos..her breasts...her pussy...it was nothing like what all of his androids looked like...and he knew he liked it from the way his cock twitched. When she stepped in, he slowly moved back to make room, forcing his eyes elsewhere. She was..very intimidating...but beautiful. But something he did notice was...well her body was artificial. He could tell from the bruising..it looked darker than it should have been. Other things as well. She was similar to the bio-android he used to personify himself...though he was an AI in bioflesh. Luce was..definitely human even if most of her was fake.

"You...augmented yourself to the teeth, huh?" He asked casually.
 
"Not by choice," she said, fingers gripping her chin to tilt it back onto her. "This was part of the deal, remember?" she said idly. "Come on, I know you want to touch me...so touch. I'll wash you, god knows you need it." She had more experience than she wanted to admit, during bathhouses and all. "And you help us, right?"
 
Cyrus took a deep breath as his eyes moved down to her naked breasts. "Uhh..yeah." He lifted up his hands slowly, and the first thing he went for were her breasts, squeezing them roughly. He shuddered..whoever made her body did a really...really good job. It was hard to tell the difference, but then again he hadn't touched a real girl before. Still...this flesh was soft...supple...it was different than the androids he slept with.
 
She shifted forward a little, her smile small and sultry. "Mm, like them?" she purred. Figures, boy knew nothing about what a girl liked. But it had been a long time since a man had touched her in the slightest bit. With Rayna around...it didn't seem to bother her with violent disgust like it used to. It...took a while for her to realize that she was in control when she wanted to be, nothing less. "One hundred percent organic...vat grown...all of me is as real as you can get, aside from the real thing."
 
"Amazing...They're perfect." Cyrus didn't really stop to think about why she didn't have a choice to get augmented like this...but he was extremely appreciative in the quality of her body. He did like them...very much. He moved his thumbs over her nipples, getting the urge to lick and suck on them. That was..his favorite thing to do after all. "..is it okay if I taste them?" He asked, looking up at her carefully.
 
"Taste them?" Luce smirked. "That depends, kid...you old enough to be touching women out of your league?" She'd guess...sixteen, eighteenish? Hard to say accurately when he was so damned scrawny.
 
"I'm sixteen...but I'm turning seventeen soon." That probably was a no...he definitely knew that she was way older than him but...she was still really attractive and he still wanted to..do things with her but..he was sure he had a limit. His hands kept massaging them, his fingers continued to tease at her nipples..he really wanted to.
 
"Close enough," Luce purred. His hands were about as clumsy as you could get, but you press the right points enough and eventually she'd feel something other than nothing. "Go ahead, you keep your end of the bargain, I keep mine."
 
She would barely be able to finish her sentence before he attacked her right breast with his mouth..sucking on it eagerly as if trying to devour it. He was used to..androids that couldn't feel so her pleasure wasn't really on his mind. His cock started pressing against her..it was pretty thick, six inches long...just a little above average in length. He started to rub it against her leg as he mashed his face into her bosom, desperately suckling away as if he were expecting milk to come from it.
 
Luce grunted faintly, hand on his head. "Hey, easy! easy!" she growled. "Christ, kid...if you're going to do it, slow the fuck down...shit." Mm, eager. That wasn't too bad, didn't feel anything like Rayna...or her own hands, but not bad. "Whole thing about real girls is that they like actually enjoying it."
 
Cyrus looked up at her, his gray eyes filled with lust. Though he would control himself..he knew what she could do to him and he...frankly didn't want to piss her off, so he'd listen. "I'm sorry.." He apologized before he switched breasts and then took a much gentler approach, though his suckling was still pretty hard and deep..just much slower.
 
"Less sucking, more tongue." Luce mumbled, hand on her head. "It's supposed to feel good, remember? Feeling good is kind of the whole point...like this," Luce said, palm brushing over the tip of his dick.
 
He grunted at the feeling of her touch, not expecting it. He was starting to leak pre cum and it was throbbing really badly, so much that he pushed himself into her hand. His mouth released her breast and then he slowly grazed the tip of his tongue against her nipple. Was that what she meant?
 
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